Chapter 93
"Chaosong!" Lu Qing waved at her, and the four walked to her side.

"Hi, I'm Yan Chaosong." She shook hands with Song Chen.

"Hello, Song Chen."

Yan Chaosong smiled at him, then suppressed the tension in his heart, and stretched out his hand to Leng Muge beside him: "Hello, my name is Yan Chaosong, and I'm your fan."

Leng Muge raised his eyebrows. Although he knew that he had a lot of female fans, he had seen them either screaming loudly or trying to hug him. It was the first time he saw them so calm.

He held the hand that was as white as jade: "Hello, my name is Leng Muge, and I'm your idol."

After laughing at each other, a group of people entered the arena.

Yan Chaosong and An Linglong walked behind together.

"Little friend, I was so nervous just now."

An Linglong tilted her head and looked at her with dead fish eyes: "From the outside, sister Chaosong is not nervous."

"What do children know? How can I lose my composure in front of him?"

"An Linglong is 20 years old this year."

"You're still a child in front of me!" Yan Chaosong gently pinched An Linglong's face with both hands.

She really loves An Linglong's poker face, but she is so cute that no one can hate her at all.

Yan Chaosong said that she liked An Linglong's beauty very much.

After watching the three of them go on stage, An Linglong and Leng Muge found a seat far away from the crowd and sat down.

As soon as he entered the arena, Leng Muge put on a mask, so now he can only watch An Linglong finish eating the potato chips he brought.

"You leave some for me!"

An Linglong glanced at him: "If you don't eat it yourself, of course An Linglong won't keep it for you."

Leng Muge was anxious: "How can I eat while wearing a mask?"

"You can take it now."

"What do you know? I have a lot of fans, what if I am recognized and expose the strength of our team?"

"It's okay." An Linglong continued to eat potato chips, "LL's strongest trump card is An Linglong."

Although this remark was a bit brazen, it made Leng Muge speechless: "Okay, okay, I don't care about you, I will go to your house and see how I eat back."

But An Linglong ignored it and bit the potato chips until they were crispy.

"Damn..." Leng Muge carried her back and covered her ears.

"Actually, you can put your hand into the mask to eat." An Linglong said in a low voice, but he didn't hear it.

An Linglong continued to eat with peace of mind.

Because it is a rookie game, there are not too many people, but KS is still a little famous, and there are some fans of theirs at the scene.

Before the competition started, An Linglong noticed that many people were holding KS signs.

[KS come on! 】

[KS!must win! 】

Another person cites one and puts it together into one sentence:
【I】

【men】

【Love】

【TO】

[S]

There is also a raised heart symbol.

In contrast, LL is completely unpopular, because there is very little information about their team on the Internet, and few people will read the information of such a little-known small team.

"No!" An Linglong threw down the empty bag of potato chips, "Leng Muge!"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Leng Muge was immersed in the pain of not being able to eat potato chips, and when she heard her calling herself, she thought she kindly left some for herself.

"Follow me." An Linglong dropped a sentence and took a step forward.

Before Leng Muge had time to cry bitterly while holding the bag of potato chips, she followed.

"Where are you going?" Leng Muge asked her.

"Make a sign."

"???" Leng Muge asked with a question mark.

"According to the database analysis, you can't lose in momentum."

(End of this chapter)

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