After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

On the stage, the camera gave a close-up shot of Qin Yanyue and Yun Ling's faces.

Yun Ling tugged at Qin Yanyue without opening his mouth, but a voice came out: "I don't show my face."

Qin Yanyue twisted her eyebrows, because at this time, the manager of Chengfeng sat under the stage and shook his phone.

Qin Yanyue reluctantly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and glanced at the message sent by the manager: Show your face, this is the request of the organizer, and we have signed the contract.

Chengfeng and the organizer have signed a contract. As long as the organizer's request is reasonable, the members of Chengfeng cannot refuse and require full cooperation.

It's hard for him to show his face, but for the organizer, it's just a trivial matter.

He pondered for a moment, and thought of a way to abandon the car to keep his handsome.

Taking the host's microphone, he made a silent gesture under the stage.

When more than 50,000 people saw this, they all closed their mouths, and the scene was silent.

In the e-sports arena, Qin Yanyue is called a god, so his words have a lot of weight.

"I can show my face, but on the condition that Y doesn't show it, how about it? If we don't agree, then neither of us will show it."

Standing by Qin Yanyue's side, Yun Ling turned his head slightly to look at him, and found that the spotlight was hitting him, making him shine.

She used to think this kid was very feminine, not masculine at all.

Today, it seems that she misunderstood.

This kid is a real man today!

[Then Q will show his face! ]

[Y God is a newcomer, don't scare people, think our fans are so rude...]

[That is, to make God Q show his face, we have already found the cheap, so don't pick and choose! ]

On the barrage, the fans were very good at talking, and they were all words of compromise.

In the arena, the audience did not know who made the first move.

"Q God shows his face, shows his face!"

Then, fifty thousand people shouted together, their voices overwhelmingly magnificent.

Qin Yanxi in the VIP area felt this scene and was sincerely proud of his sixth brother.

Achieving such an achievement in a field can be regarded as an outstanding person.

Thinking about it again, why not Yun Ling?

She achieved this effect in her first game. If she continues to make her head in the e-sports circle over time, her future godhead might surpass that of her sixth brother.

Qin Yanyue made another silent gesture.

The scene soon calmed down, and the photographer immediately adjusted the lens and shot Qin Yanyue's face.

He first took off the mask on his face, then took off the peaked cap on the top of his head, flicked his hair casually, stretched out his hand and pulled it back, even if he had his hair sorted out.

Under the camera, his skin is fair and there are almost no pores on his face. He has long and narrow eyes and a high nose. When he is not smiling, it gives people a very gloomy and cold feeling.

But as long as he hooks the corner of his mouth casually, smiles, his face immediately becomes gentle, and his eyes are intoxicating, so that people will sink deeply as long as they take a look.

[Ahhhhh! Q God looks like an idol! Debut in situ! ]

[This is the e-sports male god! I said Q God is the most handsome in the gaming circle, no one dares to refute it, right? ]

[Woo, you can definitely rely on your face to eat, why rely on talent! ]

The number of barrage skyrocketed, and the screen was full for a time.

The audience in the audience almost licked the screen when they saw Qin Yanyue's face magnified several times on the public screen.

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In front of the computer screen, many people were watching the live broadcast of the game, including the students of Class 1 of the third year of Lawrence College.

When a classmate saw Qin Yanyue after showing his face, he was so shocked that he almost broke the keyboard.

Soon, the class group was fried.

‘Classmate A: You guys watch the live broadcast, I rely on, the **** of e-sports Q, TM is actually Qin Yanyue! ’

Below this message, there is also a screenshot, which happened to be the moment Qin Yanyue took off his hat and mask and looked at the audience.

‘Classmate B: I was so scared that I hurried to watch the live broadcast, really! How did Qin Yanyue become the e-sports Q god?

Classmate C: It's too fantasy! It's more terrible than the plot of the TV series!

Classmate D: No wonder Qin Yanyue often skips classes and does not come to school. It turned out to be squinting to play games!

Classmate E: Xueba is Xueba. Can you still get the first place while playing the game? Luna is invincible! ’

Everyone's focus was on Qin Yanyue, but Yu Minmin's focus was on the boy next to Qin Yanyue.

When the award-presenting guests presented awards to the five members of the Chengfeng team, Y lowered his head to accept the award and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the award-presenting guests, Yu Minmin exclaimed.

‘Yu Minmin: Do you think Y is familiar? How do I think he is Brother Yun?

Classmate C: The height and body are quite similar, but wearing a mask and a hat, I can't tell who it is.

Classmate D: It can't be Yunling, right? I remember that every time he called him in a game in the class, he didn't respond much. It was true that he loved reading comic books.

Classmate F: It shouldn't be Brother Yun. How could a person with such a high profile as Yun not show his face? ’

But no matter what the students say, Yu Minmin thinks Y is Yunling.

That hand, with distinct bone joints and slender fingertips, is a little more delicate and smaller than an average boy's hand, and it is exactly the same as Brother Yun's hand!

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On the stage at this moment, Yun Ling was holding a trophy and wearing a medal engraved with the wind logo on his neck.

The host asked each team member to express an acceptance speech.

Qin Yanyue was dry, thanking fans, teammates, managers and company.

When it was Yun Ling's turn, she raised her eyebrows openly. Although her expression was hidden by the peaked cap, she couldn't see how cool she was at the moment, but through her voice, fans could feel the character of this God Y .

"If you want me to take off the mask, I will take it off for everyone on the day of the world's three consecutive championships."

Upon hearing this, the barrage burst again.

[Y God is so cool on the screen! ]

[Damn! I just like this kind of cool drag! ]

[Y God 6 is dead! ]

Qin Yanxi, who was sitting under the stage, shook his head and smiled very fondly.

As expected of Brother Yun, she is the only one who can be so cool, and there is no trace of pretending to be B at all.

The disastrously defeated YG team didn't take it seriously, standing in the background one by one was sore.

"Global champion? Dream!"

"That's right, wash and sleep, just won the national championship once, look at him!"

"Brother Jun, we still have the global competition, what are we afraid of? This time Chengfeng just won us by chance!"

"Yes, it's a fluke, what are you dragging?"

Lu Jun smirked as he listened to the comments of his teammates.

It's not a fluke. He knows very well that Y is very strong and has a very evil style of play.

This person...not simple.

"Wait! Brother Jun! Look at the Internet, someone is picking up Q, he... he is actually the sixth young master of the Qin Financial Group! A third-year student of the Lawrence Noble Academy, it is said that he is still a high school!"

"What?" Lu Jun's eyes widened, unbelievable.

It's over, with eyes and no beads, offended the sixth prince of the Qin family!