"No, I'm not interested in you, and my boyfriend is very good, I don't need you to judge!"

Xia Ziyun showed no mercy, and after a cold snort, he stood behind Shen Fei obediently, never wanting to entangle with Qi Yonghui again.

After being rejected in public, Qi Yonghui was stunned for ten seconds before he came back to his senses. He twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

But in front of the fans, the image still has to be taken into consideration.

He could only suppress his anger and murmured "Unseen Terrapin" in a low voice.

"Players who want to participate in the competition, please register as soon as possible. The official competition will officially start in ten minutes."

Suddenly there was a notice from the organizer on the radio that the most eye-catching chicken-eating competition was about to begin.

Qi Yonghui's eyes rolled slightly, and a sinful plan came to mind.

"Hey, seeing you being so awkward, dare you dare to play a game with me? Father-son game, the one who loses is the son!"

Xia Ziyun's face changed slightly, and she quietly pulled Shen Fei's clothes corner behind her.

Boyfriend usually plays games on weekdays, no matter how much he can play, he is no match for other professionals.

"Don't promise him, let's go..."

The brain-dead fans also showed disdainful smiles.

"Huh, let's hurry and roll with our tails for those who are interested. We Shao Hui is a genius player. Not to mention the superb marksmanship. The whole team cooperates with each other and has never lost the game..."

Haven't lost?

Then let him know what social cruelty is today!

Shen Fei responded with a sneer: "Who is afraid of you, come on, I will sign up right away, whoever runs is the grandson."

Xia Ziyun pursed her mouth angrily, and even more fiercely twisted the soft flesh around Shen Fei's waist, and he grinned in pain.

"Oh, don't worry, I will definitely beat him!"

Shen Fei smiled bitterly and patted Xia Ziyun on the shoulder.

Robbing his girlfriend from me?

You will never dare to step into the e-sports circle again when you are playing!

"There are all kinds of rubbish, and I am rushing to be sons."

"Indeed, I have watched all of Hui Shao's games. People's technology is like a fairy. A small pistol is enough to deal with this clown. No, it can even be easily done with an iron pot!"

The chattering discussions all around were all demeaning Shen Fei's voices.

No way, Qi Yonghui is the hottest traffic star in the e-sports circle, and everyone is naturally on his side.

"Huh, don't be fooled if you lose at that time."

After making a ruthless remark, Qi Yonghui left in a high profile under the adoring eyes of many fans.

Xia Ziyun couldn't help Shen Fei, so he had to join him in the registration for the competition.

The competition adopts a team system, multiple participating organizations fight at the same time, and the final winner is the one who survives to the end.

Theoretically, there should be a team of four, but the organizer considers that some players are understaffed, so they are allowed to form a team with strangers.

In this way, Shen Fei and Xia Ziyun formed a team, plus two irrelevant passers-by, and the improvised team was declared to take shape.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and all the players came to the designated positions. As the game prompt sounded, the game finally began.

"Shen Fei, can we do it? How embarrassing if we lose in a while."

Xia Ziyun asked embarrassedly.

She and Ben never thought that they could beat each other. After all, professional players and ordinary players are completely incomparable.

"Don't worry, don't you believe me? Just follow behind and leave the rest to me. There are multiple sons for no reason. What are we embarrassing about?"

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