Chapter 17
"Late killed Reven with AKM"
"Late killed Alexlender with AKM"
"Late killed Mariex with AKM"
Three kills!
Not only Ren Duo's live broadcast room was shocked, but even Ren Duo himself couldn't help being stunned. He originally thought that the anchor had beaten him just because he was lucky by throwing objects.
Towards the end of the game, his kills in a single game were eighteen, while Late's kills reached twenty-two.
He had to admit: "You're amazing."
Ordinary people will be more or less polite in the face of praise, but the young man is not polite at all, but takes it for granted: "Always very good."
Ren Duo: ......
"I was quite convinced at first, but suddenly I don't hold back anymore."
"Old Ren is so talkative, everyone is silent."
"This is probably... offending people with one's ability?"
Seeing that the atmosphere gradually became rigid, Yan Xuexiao lowered her eyelashes slightly and clicked on Ren Duo's live broadcast room.
"No need to compare with children"
The barrage responded.
"It sounds like I'm only seventeen or eighteen years old, maybe I'm still underage."
"But that's too popular."
"Then I hope he is caught by the teacher playing games in the Internet cafe"
"add me"
Seeing that there were steps down, Ren Duo was also relieved, and said in a harmonious voice, "Next time we have a chance to play together."
Shen Chi stared at the screen, it seemed that he was conquered by his strength, the boy gave a very low "um" and left the game.
The day passed quickly, and when Shen Chi returned home, he was still the only one in the small room.
The teenager lay on his side, curled up and fell asleep. No one said good night to him. He whispered "good night" to himself.
*
The next day, Shen Chi sat at the dining table eating chūn rolls.
The chūn rolls in Biancheng are different from those in Yancheng. The stuffing inside is wrapped in oil, and he only eats the thin outer layer of Su.
Dad Ji bent over to carry the boiler. When he stood up and hunched his back up, he suddenly froze. He turned to Ji's mother for help: "help me."
Ji's mother helped Ji's father up and looked at him worriedly: "you are getting more and more sick, why don't you go to the hospital today?"
Dad Ji shook his head: "how can you do it alone."
Ji's mother looked at Shen Chi and said without hope: "Xiao Chi, would you like to set up a stall with me? It just so happens that you have nothing else to do."
Hearing the last sentence, Shen Chi wanted to argue, but his eyes fell on Dad Ji's back, and in the end he didn't say anything, pursed his lips and said "OK".
The location of the breakfast stall is at the entrance of No. 3 Middle School. Many students will buy breakfast before entering the school. Ji's mother undertakes most of the work, and only Shen Chi is responsible for collecting the money.
Seven o'clock in the morning is the time when there are the most people. Even so, there is not much money earned, and Shen Chi keeps the money silently.
"Two servings of shaomai."
A social youth with a cigarette said.
Ji's mother carefully packed the bag and handed it over. The man took the shaomai and turned away. Shen Chi grabbed his arm: "No money."
The man didn't panic at all, but looked at Ji's mother: "Yes, if you don't believe me, ask her."
Ji Ma didn't want to cause trouble, and was used to it, she whispered to Shen Chi, "Forget it."
But the boy's hand still did not let go.
In front of everyone's eyes, the man couldn't do anything about him, so he threw five dollars and threw it on the dirty floor: "You want five dollars too."
Shen Chi lowered his head and picked them up one by one.
The early stall opened until ten o'clock, and Shen Chi didn't arrive at the Internet cafe until nearly eleven o'clock. He was about to pull out his chair and sit down when he heard footsteps behind him.
He turned his head, it was the social youth he had seen in the morning, and he was accompanied by two people, obviously coming prepared.
"Go out and fight."
The boy took off the earphones he had just put on.
And Yan Xuexiao opened the live broadcast room, the first time he saw that the broadcast was not on, he looked at the empty live broadcast room and narrowed his eyes.
*
Zhuangzhou tucked his school uniform into his schoolbag and walked towards the Internet cafe dignifiedly, seeing a young man fighting in the distance.
Fighting is not a new thing in a border town with strong folk customs, but not fighting is a new thing. As long as there are no dead people, no one will take care of them, and no one will call the police. The police are too busy to deal with smuggling and drug trafficking.
Therefore, the surrounding shops have no choice but to let these young people who like to make troubles eat and drink for free.
He didn't intend to care, but he stopped when he caught a glimpse of a head dyed with red hair, wouldn't it be the little red hair in the Internet cafe who offended people?
Although he was not surprised by this, Zhuangzhou was still nervous and could not help but step forward.
Different from the pitiful person he imagined, the red-haired boy fought fiercely, and he didn't take any precautions at all. As if he couldn't feel the pain, he beat three people down.
The teenager picked up a person's collar, grabbed the person's throat, and asked coldly, "Do you know how to pay next time?"
"Know, know."
The man nodded quickly.
Looking at the three cowering people on the ground, Zhuangzhou finally knew how this little red hair had survived until now.
Shen Chi turned to leave.
He did not go back to the Internet cafe, but Xiangjia
go.
The door was open, and he heard Ji's mother's puzzled voice coming from the door: "It's strange, when I just came back, someone gave me money, saying that I forgot to pay before."