201: Chapter 201 – Challenge 201: Chapter 201 – Challenge That night, by the ti Bo Jingshen and Su Lu had their fill, the team mbers were all sleeping in disarray.
They had thought that in this foreign land, nobody should recognize them, but unexpectedly, not only were there fans to pick them up at the airport, but even in this food stall, they encountered people who recognized them.
This was probably because the food stall was mainly frequented by their compatriots.
At first, there was nobody, but later on, a group of custors at the next table, having drunk a bit, plucked up the courage to co over and ask, “Please…
Excuse , aren’t you…
aren’t you the Fierce Eagle Team?”
Ying Xi wasn’t much of a drinker, so he was very sober, and thus, also very troubled.
Heaven knows what would happen if pictures of this bunch, drunk and askew, were taken and uploaded online.
After all, it’s commonly known that the fan trolls in the eSports circle are the most frightening and carry the heaviest malice.
They had co here for intensive training, and instead of practicing diligently, they were out drinking heavily.
The trolls wouldn’t care that they had just gotten off the plane today and wanted to relax a bit with so food and drink before throwing themselves into high-intensity training.
The trolls would only say that they were living a degenerate life even though they hadn’t yet won the championship.
It was rely a food stall, but in the mouths of the trolls, it might as well have been a den of iniquity.
However, Ying Xi had been the Fierce Eagle Team’s captain and pillar for a while now, and even though he always seed indifferent, he was actually very responsible.
When a real problem arose, he could handle it well.
So he promptly handled the situation well, volunteered to take a photo with them, to prevent them from snapping pictures of his drunken teammates.
Their situation still caught the attention of other patrons, but Ying Xi dealt with it properly, and it was quickly resolved.
“Uh…
Mr.
Bo,” Ying Xi spoke with so nervousness and unease when talking to his idol, “Shall we leave now?
To avoid unnecessary trouble.”
Bo Jingshen glanced at Su Lu, who had almost finished eating, and said, “It’s fine, let’s go together.
We’re about done too.”
Bo Jingshen signaled for the waiter to co over to pay the bill.
When the waiter learned they were leaving, it wasn’t long before they brought out a thermos container and handed it to Su Lu.
Su Lu was taken aback, “For ?”
“Yes.
It’s abalone porridge,” the waiter nodded.
Su Lu instinctively looked towards Bo Jingshen, thinking it was his idea.
But it seed not, because Bo Jingshen was equally puzzled, “Who’s it from?”
The waiter replied, “Oh, it’s from the boss’s sister.
She said she recognized this lady, so…”
The waiter obviously didn’t know the full story either and scratched his head, “Should be the right person, right?”
Su Lu suddenly thought of Aunt Zhao and realized, “No, no mistake.
Please thank Aunt Zhao for .”
On the ride back to the hotel, Su Lu held the thermos container in her hands, feeling more and more that she should really treat Aunt Zhao to a good al and so fun.
On the way back, the previously drunk fellows were waking up, but they were only awake, not sober, and the alcohol emboldened the timid.
They started speaking words they wouldn’t dare say normally.
One team mber even gathered the courage to ask Bo Jingshen, “Little Deer God, Little Deer God, do you want to play a friendly match with us?
It’s all just for fun…
*hic*
With one taking the lead, other team mbers also summoned their courage and chid in, “Exactly, exactly, Little Deer God, you’ve been a ntor to many of us, a legend.
Plus, we all want to see if you’ve still got it…”
Su Lu found it still sowhat surreal when people called him Little Deer God.
Bo Jingshen, however, seed to take the nickna in stride; these guys were being so ‘disrespectful’, yet he wasn’t annoyed.
After hearing it, he didn’t speak but appeared to ponder for a mont.
He actually nodded, “Okay, then.”
This unexpectedly excited them, but their excitent soon turned into clarity, and with clarity ca the realization of their impudence, making each of them sowhat at a loss for words, ah no, rather, they started to speak without coherence.
“Really?
Bullshit, that’s what kills a liar!” This was the more incoherent guy, and his words were already quite like those of an Internet troll.
“A gentleman’s word is his bond, quick as a lash of the whip, Boss, you’ve got to keep your word,” said soone who was relatively rational.
Bo Jingshen glanced at them sideways, “Do I need to deceive you guys?
It’s also good timing, let’s see what level you’re really at.
I haven’t touched gas for many years; if you can’t even beat , I think you’d better give up and go ho to sell sweet potatoes.”
The people had sobered up a bit already, and they were initially happy about the prospect of matching skills with their boss.
But then they heard what the boss said, and thought about his legendary gaming achievents from the past that had secured his god-tier status.
Suddenly, they felt so regret.
“Is it still possible to regret this now?” asked soone downtrodden.
Bo Jingshen looked at him, “Then I’ll buy you a one-way ticket ho to sell sweet potatoes tomorrow.”
“We were wrong, Boss, so wrong.”
Everyone was sighing and begging for forgiveness.
Jiang Li lounged in his chair, giggling, “I see you guys are just asking for it…
Why stir up trouble with him?
Well, you made your bed, now you have to lie in it.
Look at Xiao Xi; she doesn’t dare to make a peep.
That’s what I call smart.
You guys are just braindead.”
Su Lu couldn’t help but laugh at their banter.
She originally had no interest in gas but began to learn about the industry because of this project, and now she was involuntarily starting to look forward to the upcoming exhibition match.
Over the next two days, Bo Jingshen would go sit at the training site and get his hands ward up.
When Su Lu was called by Jiang Li to inspect the training site, she had just entered the training room when she heard a few eager voices inside.
“Little Deer God, do you want the manager to get you a set of equipnt too?”
“No need, just lend any of your computers to use.”
It was then Su Lu realized Bo Jingshen had also co.
She turned to look at Jiang Li only to see him shrug his shoulders, “I didn’t know he was coming either.
But it makes sense, he doesn’t have anything else to do here, does he?
Didn’t he say he would play with them that night?”
Looking at Jiang Li’s guilty appearance, nobody would believe if he said it wasn’t on purpose.
Su Lu was slightly exasperated, “What did I say?
I didn’t say anything, so why are you nervous?”
As they spoke at the doorway, Bo Jingshen had already adjusted the equipnt and entered the ga.
He was wearing a casual white T-shirt and black trousers, not looking like a business elite but more like an ordinary internet addict.
“Doesn’t he need to prepare his own equipnt?” asked Su Lu to Jiang Li.
After all, she knew that e-sports players are very particular about their equipnt, and so even treat their gear as they would a beloved wife, not to be touched lightly.
Jiang Li started laughing, “Back in the day, he used to earn his living expenses from prize money won playing gas.
When life was tough, where would he get the extra money to splurge on equipnt?
He was never that delicate.
E-sports players these days have it much easier in a better environnt.”
Getting closer, Su Lu finally saw the gaming ID that had only existed in Ying Xi and the others’ stories—Bambi—displayed on the computer screen in front of Bo Jingshen right then.
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