My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

Chen Yaming looked up and stared at Leng Yihan for a few seconds, then rushed forward and hugged Leng Yihan without warning, sniffing her body.

"Huh?" Leng Yihan was dumbfounded.

"Wow, Sun, you siscon, you're actually willing to sacrifice your sister's beauty to seduce Extreme Cold into your team. I never would have guessed..."

"No, that's not it! I didn't want to either... But Xiao Ming unexpectedly insisted on meeting Ji Han... After all, she's a fan of Ji Han... She's clearly a brother-complex character, but the Oracle's idol isn't her brother, it's someone else... Won't this break the established dynamics... Hmm, has my lovely little sister already lost her brother-complex attribute and started liking other men...?" As he spoke, Tai Yang seemed to lose all color, and the latter half of his words became a rambling.

"Hmm... Xiaoming, which do you like more, Jihan or your brother? Look at how your brother is doing, aren't you going to comfort him?" Tong squatted down, looked up at Chen Yaming and gave her a kind smile.

"Well……"

“Sister…” Hearing Tong’s words, Taiyang was suddenly filled with hope again, looked at Chen Yaming, and waited for her to give an answer.

"It's really disappointing that my brother is such a useless person. Look at Jihan, he's still so calm even when I'm holding him, but my brother almost went crazy when I held him. Jihan is so much better than my brother..." This added insult to injury, stabbing Taiyang in the heart.

"Pfft!" The sun knelt on the ground, its eyes lifeless.

After all, I sleep with two beautiful girls every night... Come to think of it, I know quite a few beautiful women. If I don't have self-control, how am I supposed to live my life?

Leng Yihan gave an awkward laugh, his eyes secretly glancing at Leng Binglan beside him. Her face was ashen. It seemed... this couldn't continue, but he was holding things in both hands and had no choice but to rely on Tong...

Fortunately, Chen Yaming hadn't finished speaking. "But... Jihan is an idol, but my brother is the most important person to me." Chen Yaming let go of Leng Yihan, walked to Taiyang, squatted down, and reached out to rub Taiyang's... ah, no, head.

"Pfft! Little sister... panties..." Taiyo quickly covered her nose, but it was no use; blood still started flowing...

"Ugh! Brother... h..." Chen Yaming blushed and sat down, covering the view under her skirt.

“You two siblings are really something else…” Leng Yihan couldn’t help but roll her eyes.

"Oh~ like this~" Lin Yin appeared next to Leng Yihan without warning and whispered in his ear, giving him goosebumps.

"Ah... Xiaoyin! Look, I got you your favorite fish! Let's grill it in a bit!"

"Stop your nonsense, Leng Yihan! If you don't explain yourself today, you're dead!"

"Okay, okay... I'll explain it to you in a bit..."

……

Ah...did I lose?

How sad.

His cold, blue eyes fell silent.

89. An invitation to Tong and the start of the semi-finals!

"that……"

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Tong smiled at Leng Yihan.

"Your teammates are watching you... Aren't you going back to them?"

"Oh, it's okay. We won't give up until we achieve our goal."

"But... but could you please not pick up our meat?!" As soon as Leng Yihan finished speaking, Tong reached out and picked up a piece of freshly cooked meat with her chopsticks, dipped it in soy sauce, and put it in her mouth.

Leng Yihan's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't say anything. After all, the two of them... or rather the four of them, were in a tacit understanding. Leng Yihan was still thinking about how he should refuse if Tong invited him... What? You're asking me about Xiao Yulin? Oh, she was having a great time chatting with the Yunxia team, so it was just Tong, Lin Yin, Leng Yihan, and Leng Binglan here.

"Oh? What did you just say?" Tong slowly chewed the grilled meat in her mouth, and said while taking a break, picking up another piece of freshly grilled meat as she spoke.

"No... I didn't say anything."

"Well then, are you interested in joining our Thousand Eyes team? To put it bluntly, if you come, I'm sure the championship of this autumn season will still be our Thousand Eyes team." Tong suddenly invited Leng Yihan, catching him off guard.

"Ah...ah?" Leng Yihan stared blankly at Tong, who had suddenly become serious. Tong's seven-colored eyes were fixed on her, and she pleaded, "Please!"

"Ah...this..." Leng Yihan was almost about to agree when Lin Yin pinched her thigh hard on the left side, and the pain instantly brought the somewhat dazed Leng Yihan back to her senses.

"..." Tong didn't speak, her gaze still fixed on Leng Yihan. Leng Yihan was also filled with lingering fear; she had almost agreed... all thanks to Lin Yin...

Leng Yihan's gaze shifted to Lin Yin, and he was startled to see that she was clenching her teeth and looking at him with great displeasure.

"Leng Yihan... seems quite engrossed in watching." Lin Yin forced a smile, a clearly insincere one, which sent a chill down Leng Yihan's spine.

"Um... cough cough, I'm sorry, I don't want to consider professional leagues for the time being, and even if I wanted to play in a professional league, it would definitely not be to join the Thousand Eyes team." Leng Yihan quickly turned her head, cleared her throat, and answered Tong.

"Oh? Even if you make it into the professional scene, you definitely won't join our team... Can you tell me why? Is there anything about our team that you dislike?" A ripple unexpectedly appeared in Tong's eyes, unable to believe that someone would actually refuse his offer—even though he had been prepared beforehand, he had clearly almost agreed before...

"Because you are too strong."

"That's it?" Tong's voice also became slightly uncertain, sounding quite surprised.

“Yes.” Leng Yihan nodded. “If that’s the case, wouldn’t it be like I’m invincible? Honestly, what’s the point? If I were to participate in the league, I would rather form a team of friends and family or join the weakest team, because only then would I feel any pressure when facing your team.”

"I see... because we're too strong... and we're the ones who most want to be your rivals..." Tong smiled and readily accepted the reason. "Alright, then I'll take my leave now that I've disturbed you for so long."

"Suddenly you've changed how you address yourself... What era is this? Anyway, goodbye and see you again someday." Leng Yihan made a comment and then said goodbye. Tong left their table and returned to her team's side.

"I didn't expect this... Yihan, you actually rejected Tong's offer to join you..." Lin Yin, who was originally angry, was stunned by Leng Yihan's words. She even forgot why she was angry in the first place and only thought to herself - My boyfriend is amazing! He even rejected the offer from the top team in the professional scene and claimed that only by facing them could he feel any pressure in the professional scene.

"Ah...yes...hey? Binglan, why did you sit over there?" Leng Yihan was halfway through her sentence when she realized that Leng Binglan, who had been sitting to her right, had somehow moved to where Tong had been sitting, giving Lin Yin the seat.

"Huh?" Leng Binglan raised her head in confusion after hearing Leng Yihan's words. "Although I really want to sit with Brother Yihan, it's so crowded. And even if I asked that wild woman to sit with me, she probably wouldn't want to. So I guess I'll have to come over myself."

"Is that so..." Leng Yihan didn't seem to care after hearing the explanation. In fact, it was alright. After all, Lin Yin was his girlfriend, but he was spending all his time with another woman.

Lin Yin, however, frowned in confusion as she looked at Leng Binglan, but still didn't say much. The three of them chatted normally, taking turns speaking, and apart from a slight change in their positions, it seemed no different from before.

Just as the three were chatting, Xiao Yulin finally returned from the Yunxia team, carrying a large plate of food.

"Why did you take so much?" Leng Yihan squinted and complained, because Xiao Yulin had taken far too much meat. "Oh, because Kang Meng stayed home all day today, and I was worried she would be hungry, so I brought her some food to take back."

"Oh... I see. You can take it to go." Leng Yihan stroked her chin, as if she was considering something.

"Hey? But Yihan, we won't be able to finish all the food tonight, will we?" Leng Binglan suddenly said.

"That's true... then let's forget about it, as long as we're full."

"Okay~" The group started eating the barbecue with great enthusiasm again. How could a buffet restaurant not have alcohol? Leng Yihan left her seat, went to the refrigerator, took two cans of wine, and returned to her seat. She then threw both cans of wine to Xiao Yulin and started drinking "Tu Lao Kou" (can you guess what it is? Funny).

Along the way, several teams came to recruit Leng Yihan, including the Yonghan team, which is currently the weakest team in the professional league. However, Leng Yihan has no plans to play professionally at the moment, so she politely declined them all.

Later, around nine o'clock, everyone gradually left. First came the Thousand Eyes Team, followed by the Cloud Mist Team, the Demon Eye Team, the Myriad Tea Team, the Three Fifty-One Team, and Leng Yihan's group...

Anyway, the last one was the Sengui team. The three of them rushed back to the hotel early, took turns showering, played on their phones for a while, and then turned off the lights and went to sleep. Two of them were preparing for tomorrow's competition, and the other was worried that tomorrow's competition would take a long time, so he wanted to prepare well.

The next morning, after waking up early, the three of them took turns washing up, then hurriedly went out for breakfast and headed to the video game expo. They entered the venue directly without buying tickets and headed to Hall 1 for the competition.

It was quite obvious that the machines in the exhibition hall had been put away, and a stage had been set up in the center, with four game pods on it. Leng Yihan couldn't help but marvel at the terrifying power of technology... It was all set up in just a few hours.

After explaining their identities to the staff, the four of them went backstage, while Lin Yin watched the competition from there. By the way, the four-person team had rooms in the east, west, south, and north of the stage that connected to the center. As the organizers kindly reminded them beforehand, they had to walk out of these four rooms to reach the central stage. Moreover, there was also commentary for this competition... For some reason, Leng Yihan covered her face in embarrassment.

"Brother Yihan?"

"I don't know why... I feel so ashamed..." Leng Yihan raised her head, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked like a beautiful woman dressed as a man, pitiful and lovable. If a passerby saw this, they would probably be tempted to take advantage of her.

"Kawaii!!!"

"Aaaaaah! Lin Yin, stop your slutty behavior!!! And Bing Lan, you too!!!"

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In the room to the east of the stage, Leng Yihan sat on the sofa, watching the scene outside through the room's security camera, and sighed.

The outside was already bustling with activity, with a large crowd gathered to watch. It was clearly the most lively place in the entire exhibition hall. Naturally, the competition didn't start right away. Instead, there were several talent shows, just like the ones Leng Yihan and her friends did at the school festival last time. However, it was obvious that the performers this time were much more professional.

Soon, Leng Yihan heard the narration, and the two appeared on the TV in the room. It was Tong and Taiyang, and they were standing in the center of the stage. Don't ask me how they got up there, it was all thanks to futuristic technology.

"It's been a long time, Taiyang. I didn't expect it to be an official video game expo again after so long, and it's the two of us doing the commentary again."

"That's right. Last time, your Thousand Eyes team was just a bunch of kids who had never won a championship. Now you're two-time champions. We can't afford to mess with you..."

"Haha, you're really flattering us. The three 510s were in great form last year, weren't they? It's a pity they ran into us~" The two exchanged pleasantries, which amused many people, before quickly getting to the point.

"Hey, Sun, do you know who all these people who came today are? They're all extraordinary!"

"How could I not know? We all had dinner together yesterday. Oh, and it seems Tianhuo didn't come..."

"Tsk, how come you exposed one of them? Well then, let's have Tianhuo from the room to the north, who is known as the number one mage in the national server, fourth on the ladder rankings, and a special game class, Netherworld Mage, come to our stage!" Tong said, clapping her hands and leading the whole audience. At this moment, the door to Tianhuo's room opened, and a young man who was about 20 years old, the perfect age for e-sports, walked out.

Tianhuo has an ordinary appearance, but a calm and composed demeanor, and is reliable in his actions. He also occasionally displays an extremely captivating and wicked side. To put it simply... he has the third most female fans among the four present. (The second most is the dashing Yuxiao, and the first is the cute and strong Jihan~)

Tianhuo walked all the way to the central stage, with fences blocking the way, so he wasn't afraid of being ambushed.

"So, Tianhuo, is there anything you'd like to say?" Tong asked, as Taiyang handed another microphone to Tianhuo.

"I pray that I don't run into that monster ranked number one on the God Ranking in the first round today, otherwise I won't have any chance at all." These were the first words Tianhuo uttered after taking the microphone.

"Pfft, it seems you have a lot of prejudice against extreme cold athletes."

"To be honest, I have less than a 30% chance of winning against him, so I really don't want to run into him." Tianhuo said with a bitter smile, feeling as if tears of sorrow were about to well up in his eyes.

"Hehe~ But although the next one isn't Jihan herself, she still has a good reputation, strength, and an adorable appearance." Tong.

"That's right, let's welcome the room in the west, the third on the God Ranking, who has almost capsized the great ship of Extreme Cold many times, the number one long spear knight in the national server, Yu Xiao!" As Taiyang spoke, the applause from the entire audience was thunderous. After Xiao Yulin walked out of the room, the applause was even louder, and there were also many boys shouting.

"Rain Flute!!!"

"Go for it, Guild Leader!!!" Upon hearing this, Xiao Yulin looked over and saw Hu Li, with Xu Qing and the rest of the guild standing beside him.

Xiao Yulin smiled, waved to them, and shouted back, "Okay! I'll do my best!!!"

"Plop..." The sound of a group of men falling to the ground.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be so charming, Yu Xiao." Tong said immediately when Yu Xiao came on stage, and Tian Huo also handed his microphone to Xiao Yu Lin.

"Emmm... I don't know either, but let's forget about almost defeating Ji Han, okay? He beat me so badly I lost all my confidence~ And now he's even taken the second spot on the God Ranking with his sister! What can I do? I'm desperate too." Xiao Yulin said resentfully, looking towards the room to the east, clearly guessing that Ji Han was inside.

"Oh, so they're siblings." Tong blinked. "Then welcome to the South Room, the second on the God Ranking, a super master of longsword and short sword styles, who once utterly crushed the Void in a minute without the Void even touching her clothes... Lan Yue!"

Cute girls definitely have an advantage; their cheers were several times louder than those for Tianhuo, just like Xiao Yulin had before.

"Blue Moon, we all had a barbecue together yesterday. What are your thoughts?" Tong said, while Xiao Yulin handed the microphone to Leng Binglan.

"Huh? Aren't we supposed to be having a competition? Shouldn't we be asking about competition-related things? Why are you asking about everyday life?" Upon hearing this, Tianhuo and Taiyang both burst out laughing. Tong smiled awkwardly and changed the subject, "So... I heard the last one is your brother. Is there anything you'd like to say to him here?"

"Oh... well..." Leng Binglan suddenly thought about it seriously. After about five seconds, she replied, "The championship is definitely mine! You can't possibly beat me!"

“A declaration of true confidence,” Sun received the message, then continued, “Now, let’s welcome our big star, the East Room, number one on the God Ranking, the number one swordsman in the national server, the founder of the Greatsword and Katana style, and the holder of a 500-game winning streak in ranked matches—Extreme Cold!”

This time, the cheers were noticeably louder than before. Of course, there were also boos from those who still thought Leng Yihan was cheating, but in a way... he did seem to be cheating?

On the way from the room to the central stage, Leng Yihan kept her head down and dared not look up. Her face was flushed, and she seemed to be very nervous.

"Is there anything you'd like to say, Extreme Cold?"