After ten days of gaming training, Qiao Jingjing's gaming skills and thinking had improved by leaps and bounds!
"Little cotton, from tomorrow onwards, you will form your own gaming team. Think according to the method I taught you, and be a good captain.”
"Patronus of cotton, on the day of the competition, can…can you come and help me?”
"I have something to do that day. If I have time, I will go to the scene to observe. You have to work hard!”
Qiao Jingjing sent a regretful emoji and replied,[Okay, I'll work hard!]”
Sister Ling had already found Qiao Jingjing's team members. However, it wasn't because of those paid players on the Internet. The rumors on the Internet made them dislike it.
Sister Ling found her husband Ah Guo and three of Ah Guo's other friends who were very good at gaming.
To their surprise, one of Ah Guo's gaming friends was Zhuge Liang, Dong Sheng. This undoubtedly gave Qiao Jingjing a lot of confidence.
Qiao Jingjing would report to Su Chang about her training every day, and Su Chang would tell her what she needed to improve.
……
In this world, Su Chang's identity and memory told him that the reason he quit the game was because a fat member of the Flying Feathers team had leukemia.
However, Fatty couldn't bear to give up on the game. Moreover, the game was his only pleasure on the hospital bed.
Later, after the last KPL competition, Fatty's condition worsened and he passed away the next day.
Every time Su Chang thought of this memory, he felt sad. Even though he knew that this was a memory given to him by the system, this memory was too real.
Therefore, Su Chang planned to watch Qiao Jingjing compete first. If he didn't need to participate, that would be the best.
Unless…
……
Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was the 30th of the month.
Today was a day that everyone was paying attention to.
This was especially the case for the fans of Mobile Legends in the country.
Some people were waiting to see the superstar Qiao Jingjing make a fool of herself.
Because half a month ago, she posted on her Weibo that she would lead her team to challenge the most famous game streamer on the Internet.
However, Qiao Jingjing, who could raise the game's popularity to such a high level in an instant…
Unexpectedly, he received high praise from the game agent.
The game company was paying special attention to this competition.
They had specially arranged for a huge stadium, the KPL stadium.
The streamer, the Great Immortal, was confident of victory.
He also listed this competition as an important way to increase his popularity and fame.
He was leading four top players in his gaming team.
They arrived early to familiarize themselves with the environment and adjusted the comfort of the buttons on their phones.
In the gaming arena hall, the audience was already full.
The extremely spacious venue could accommodate nearly 3000 spectators. They were all game enthusiasts who had come from all over the world.
There were also a lot of Qiao Jingjing's fanatical fans.
There was a sea of people outside the venue, surrounding the entire game competition venue.
Qiao Jingjing was immediately surrounded by fans as soon as her red minivan arrived.
Sister Ling opened the window.
"Please make way! Make way! Everyone, make way."
Many true fans knew that Qiao Jingjing was going in, so they took the initiative to make way for her. However, among these fans, there were a few vulgar men.
Xiao Zhu leaned against the window and took a look.
"Jingjing! Jingjing, look, it's those guys again. The perverts I met before wanted to take advantage of Jingjing when she went in.”
Qiao Jingjing's face was pale. She was a little scared.
The fans started shouting outside.
"Jingjing, come down quickly. There's no time! It's time for the competition!"
"Jingjing, do your best! We love you!"
"Why are those people surrounding the car and not leaving?”
Sister Ling took out her phone and was about to call the police when Qiao Jingjing quickly stopped her.
"Sister Ling. Don't call the police. If you do, I'll be on the headlines tomorrow, and they'll say that I'm acting like a diva and bullying my fans.”
"Then what should we do? The company has gone too far. The bodyguards have also withdrawn!”Xiao Zhu was anxious to death.
"How are we going to get in? The door is blocked. What should we do?”
At this moment, all of a sudden.
A handsome man wearing sunglasses walked out of the crowd.
He was wearing a suit and walked straight to the car.
When Qiao Jingjing saw this, she was instantly overjoyed.
"Su Chang! Brother Chang is here. Brother Chang is the public relations bodyguard I specially hired.”
Sister Ling was excited at first, but then she frowned.
"There are so many people. Brother Chang can't do anything by himself.”
Qiao Jingjing stared at Su Chang, who was walking towards the car.
The wretched man in front of him refused to move aside.
Suddenly! Su Chang slapped him twice and threw him to the side.
Su Chang shouted at them coldly.
" You guys, get out of my way. I'll count to three... two..."
There were some fake fans with ulterior motives. When they saw Su Chang wearing sunglasses and looking cold and heartless, they were a little afraid. They quickly retreated to the sides.
The three wretched men stood in front of the car without moving.
"Who are you? We're Qiao Jingjing's fans. We can't just stand here and watch her. Don't wear sunglasses and pretend to be a gangster.”
Su Chang finished counting.
He directly walked towards the three of them. The three perverted men were a little nervous when they saw Su Chang walking over.
"What are you doing?"
Before he could finish speaking, Su Chang directly slapped him. The perverted man in the lead was directly sent flying and rolled to the side.
The other two perverted men wanted to run outside, but Su Chang kicked them and smashed them to the ground again.
He walked over and kicked the three people's feet.
Su Chang took out three mini cameras.
He raised the camera and pointed it at all the fans.
"Look, the three of them put cameras on their leather shoes and moved closer to Qiao Jingjing.”
All the fans were still a little indignant when they saw Su Chang hit someone.
Now, Su Chang had suddenly exposed three perverted men who were secretly taking photos.
Many true fans were filled with righteous indignation and called the police.
Many people spat at the three people lying on the ground.
Su Chang turned around and walked to the front of the car. He opened the door and reached out his hand.
"Jingjing, come with me."
Qiao Jingjing grabbed Su Chang's hand and jumped out of the car.
For some reason, she felt a sense of security whenever she saw Su Chang.
Su Chang led her inside. When they reached the main entrance, a fanatical fan suddenly rushed past them.
He stretched out his arms and wanted to hug Qiao Jingjing, but Su Chang kicked him two meters away.
Qiao Jingjing was shocked.
As soon as she entered the door, Sister Ling and Xiao Zhu quickly followed her.
"Brother Chang, thank you! Thank you. If it weren't for you today, we wouldn't know what to do. The company originally arranged bodyguards, but because Sister Ah Hong was angry recently, she ignored us.”
At this moment, Qiao Jingjing's team walked out of the hall.
Sister Ling's husband Ah Guo, Dong Sheng, and Ah Guo's other two gaming friends.
Qiao Jingjing looked at the crowd outside. The patron saint of cotton said that he would come to observe. Qiao Jingjing wanted to see where he was.
After looking at it for a while, Qiao Jingjing sighed helplessly. She didn't even know who the cotton guardian was or what it looked like. How could she possibly find it?
At this moment, the sound of a police car came from outside.
Many fans were shouting and shouting. Su Chang knew that the police had come because of the three perverted men who had secretly taken photos.
He said gently to Qiao Jingjing.
"You guys go in first. I'll handle the matters outside."
Then, Su Chang smiled at Qiao Jingjing.
"Good luck! I believe in you!
After Su Chang finished speaking, he closed the door of the competition venue.
Then, he walked out.
Qiao Jingjing was a little stunned. She kept feeling that Su Chang's "”
She seemed to have heard of it somewhere before.
This sentence was very similar to what the cotton patron saint said in his game.
Qiao Jingjing sighed, then shook her head with a bitter smile.
"What are you thinking?"
Then, she said to her team,"Ah Guo! Dong Sheng! I believe in you. You must help me defeat the Great Immortal today! Good luck!"
"Good luck! Jingjing! Olly!"
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