Pretend to hate you [eSports]

Every word the poster wrote was heartfelt, as if he had personally experienced Cheng Yu's "bullying". Someone asked him if he was Cheng Yu's classmate, but he did not answer and his attitude was ambiguous.

Cheng Yu’s content is an enlarged picture on a mobile phone. The poster’s nickname is a string of initial numbers and has no reference value.
Not to mention that Cheng Yu has always been a top student in junior high and high school, if some of the events mentioned in the post were true, he would have committed a crime.

Ling Le: "There are more than ten pages of posts, and you are going to be popular again."
The link is attached below.

Cheng Yu didn't click, and replied to Ling Le: "Don't bother, go to bed early."
A night passed, and when Cheng Yu woke up the next day, he had transformed from a genius mid laner to an all-around mid laner.

In the training room, Ling Le's voice was so loud that the door couldn't be closed.

Ling Le: "Cheng Yu even participated in the Mathematical Olympiad in high school and ranked second in the city! Comrades, what does this mean? There is no one in the whole city of Shenyang who can compete with him!"
Lu Ming: "There is one, the first one."

Ling Le: "Hey, that's the first luck. Also, Cheng Yu's grades have never fallen out of the top three since he was a child. He is definitely a top student."
Lu Ming: “Indeed.”

Ling Le: "And more, take the college entrance examination, get into a famous university, keep your student status and play professionally..."
Cheng Yu pushed the door open and the voices in the room stopped.

Ling Le stood in the middle of the training room, holding a mobile phone in one hand and the other hand raised high, like a storyteller in the inn in the past.

"Cheng Yu, you're here!" Ling Le jumped to Cheng Yu's side and slid his phone to show him, "Someone refuted the rumor for you last night. They were all classmates from your old school."

Cheng Yu saw a familiar ID sliding across the screen, Brother Yu’s little cutie.
"Is it true or false that you ranked second in the Mathematical Olympiad?" Ling Le opened his eyes with curiosity. "Second in the whole city, you are amazing."

Cheng Yu frowned slightly, and replied in a deep voice: "Yeah."
"What about university?" Ling Le chased Cheng Yu to his seat, "I heard that you have retained your student status, are you still planning to go back to school? I checked the time limit for retaining student status, and it seems that it can't be too long."

Shen Zheng next door turned his head and waited for Cheng Yu's answer with Ling Le.
"My family asked me to keep it." Cheng Yu turned on the computer. "I personally don't have any intention of continuing my studies for now. I'll see how my career develops."

"Your career will definitely shine!" Ling Le pinched Cheng Yu's shoulder and asked, "By the way, who was the first in the Mathematical Olympiad? Is he from your school? Is your school a key school?"

Cheng Yu typed on the keyboard to log in to his account. He glanced at Shen Zheng beside him, took Ling Le's hand off his shoulder and said, "No, I don't know him."
Ling Le wanted to ask something when Coach Wu arrived.

Coach Wu: "Get ready, let's start the training match. Tomorrow we will play against the Qingfeng team, so cheer up."
All team members returned to their positions and played the training match seriously.

Cheng Yu went to hit the blue buff and was about to get it when Shen Zheng, who was passing by, snatched it away with an arrow.
Cheng Yu was slightly stunned: "?"
He didn't get angry and continued playing the game.

The second time Cheng Yu attacked the blue buff, Shen Zheng happened to pass by and used his familiar biu to snatch it away.
Cheng Yu asked Shen Zheng three question marks.

Shen Zheng remained silent and calm, as if nothing had happened.
The third time, Cheng Yu attacked the blue buff, and Shen Zheng came again.

Cheng Yu glanced at him, slowed down his attack on the blue, and waited for him to pass before attacking again.
As a result, Shen Zheng stood beside him and refused to leave.
Cheng Yu uses skills continuously.
Shen Zheng saw the right opportunity, biu~
"Shen Zheng, what do you mean?" Cheng Yu couldn't bear it. The blue buff was very important for the mid laner. When he changed to a passerby, Cheng Yu got angry when he got the first blue.
Shen Zheng was calm and composed. He turned around with a smile in his eyes: "So you know me."

Cheng Yu choked. This guy really holds a grudge.
Didn't they just not admit that he was the first in the Mathematical Olympiad? And they still stole the blue ball. "You bastard." Cheng Yu muttered, paused, and then said, "You bastard Shen."
Shen Zheng laughed very softly, and only Cheng Yu could hear it.

After the training match, Coach Wu looked as if he had seen an incomprehensible astronomical phenomenon. He looked closely at Shen Zheng and Cheng Yu.
Coach Wu: "What's going on between you two? Shen Zheng, what are you playing?"
Shen Zheng: "Personal grudge."

Coach Wu laughed angrily: "Alright, you knowingly committed a crime and had a negative attitude in the training match, so you will be fined two thousand."
Shen Zheng: “?”
Cheng Yu: "Comfortable."

Coach Wu added: "Use the money to buy Cheng Yu some delicious food, compensate him for his mental damage, and fix your personal grudges as soon as possible."
Shen Zheng: "Okay."
Cheng Yu: "Not rare."
Coach Wu: “Must accept it!”
Cheng Yu: “Tsk.”
He turned to look at Shen Zheng and stretched out his hand.

Shen Zheng looked at his palm, paused for two seconds, and then placed his hand on it.
Cheng Yu jumped away like a cat: "What are you doing?"

Shen Zheng: "Aren't we going to make peace?"
"2000, I'll ask you to pay in cash!" Cheng Yu's earlobes and neck were red, which was very obvious.
Shen Zheng took his hand back: "No, I owe you first."

Ling Le, Lu Ming and Yan Shu turned around and looked at the two in surprise. Coach Wu, who was closest to them, was also frightened by Cheng Yu's excessive reaction and silently took two steps back.
Ling Le asked carefully: "Cheng Yu, are you okay?"
Cheng Yu's Adam's apple rolled, but he said nothing and opened the door to go out.

"What's going on?" Ling Le asked, "Why is he reacting so strongly? The boss didn't do anything..."
Lu Ming analyzed: "Maybe he has mysophobia. Look at Cheng Yu's desk, it's always clean."
Ling Le nodded repeatedly: "It's possible, Boss, do you want to go see Cheng Yu and apologize?"
"No need, he will be back soon." Shen Zheng touched Cheng Yu's palm, clenched it loosely and put it in his pocket.

Cheng Yu stayed outside the training room for a while to enjoy the cool breeze. He kicked the corner of the wall and became angrier and angrier as he thought about it.
Who wants to reconcile with Shen Zheng? He obviously owes me two thousand, so why is he running out to blow the cold wind? Something is wrong.

The official stamped him as the strongest ADC, but he shamelessly stole the blue buff from the mid laner. He should be complained about and his title should be revoked.
But how did he grab the last blue? He had a really good timing.
As Cheng Yu was thinking, he strayed from the topic and his anger subsided.
The phone in his pocket vibrated. Cheng Yu took it out and saw a message from Shen Zheng.

"Congratulations on your prosperity and good luck."

Cheng Yu opened the red envelope, two yuan.
Shen Zheng: "Repay in installments."
Cheng Yu: “…”

Captain Shen, who had a contract worth tens of millions of yuan at random, actually asked him to pay in installments of two yuan each? !
He was a little angry again.

Cheng Yu glanced at the time on his phone and saw that it was time for the next training match.
He put away his phone, exhaled deeply, and returned to the training room.

At the corner of the stairs, he met Shen Zheng.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Cheng Yu looked away with an expressionless face.
Just as Cheng Yu turned the corner, Shen Zheng grabbed his wrist from behind.

"Don't be angry." He gently pulled Cheng Yu's sleeve, "I will never steal your blue again."
Cheng Yu didn't look back, and shook off Shen Zheng's hand: "Let go."
The tone is quite serious.

The door to the training room opened. Ling Le turned around and asked in confusion, "Cheng Yu, why is your face still so red?"

(End of this chapter)