Chapter 75: A Beautiful Girl Comes to the Door

It will be about twenty minutes later.

A group of four people arrived at the Internet cafe.

There was a new network manager at the front desk, and she was also a girl from out of town. In appearance, there was no comparison with Sister Xue Li.

Gu Xueli quit. After offending Brother Zhang, she could no longer survive.

It’s not a bad thing to quit your job.

Although Sister Xueli works in an Internet cafe easily, she is not happy. The boss and her family do not respect her and laugh at her music dream. Some customers who come to surf the Internet like to harass her verbally.

Anting knew about Gu Xueli's resignation in advance, and planned to arrange for her to work in a beverage store. Anyway, he needed a waiter, and the guy was so good-looking, and had helped him write songs, and he had such a Many years of friendship.

Our beverage store needs this kind of talent.

After sitting down in front of the computer, since there are four rows, one person is definitely needed to assist. Anting took the initiative to assume this position. Bao Weiwei is the shooter, Gao Fei is the mid laner, and Zhu Jiajun is the jungler.

The game has officially begun.

Before starting, Anting suddenly remembered the last time Zhu Jiajun secretly came to the Internet cafe to play tuba, and asked: "Don't you play shooter? Fatty."

Although Zhu Jiajun is a good jungler, Anting always feels that the shooter is his destiny.

Hearing this, Zhu Jiajun shook his head and said: "No, no, I like playing in the jungle."

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Looking at countless historical events, There is always a process that cannot be avoided when opening an Internet cafe.

Beginning with bold words, talking nonsense during the process, and finally being silent.

Normally speaking.

When there is a great player in the team, the remaining four positions only need to be maintained to ensure victory.

However, this team is a little different. Zhu Jiajun’s game level is very high, but his status in this group is the lowest. He basically has no say and no one listens to his orders.

Bao Weiwei and Gao Fei are restless masters who keep giving away.

Bao Weiwei: "The opponent's AD is really good, I raised him!"

Gao Fei: "The opponent's mid laner is also pretty good, I raised him."
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Zhu Jiajun: "."

Anting was originally a soft assistant, but his AD was Bao Weiwei, and this girl did not deserve protection.

Get AntingHis blood pressure soared, and he started to act.

Even in this environment, after playing for an hour and a half, he still won four out of five games. It can only be said that Zhu Jiajun is indeed very powerful.

After every win, Bao Weiwei always transforms into a girl seeking credit, crazily emphasizing her own performance.

Gao Fei and Anting looked at her with disgust.

The Internet cafe was very lively today, probably because of the summer vacation. The boss organized a small event - a solo competition. The prize was a brand-name red cat-ear headset, worth several hundred yuan.

Attracted many customers.

An Ting remembered that Song Ci wanted a pair of headphones. When they moved, she moved her computer over and accidentally broke the headphones.

It’s a pity that the prize is not dog earphones, which is not in line with the style of a canine girl.

But don’t give up free things, Anting plans to wait and take action.

At this moment.

The Internet cafe’s voice system rang.

"Welcome the extraordinary masters of the area to visit this Internet cafe..."

In that era when "League of Heroes" was popular all over the world, for every loler, the whole Internet cafe announced It's a very cool thing, especially for teenagers.

Some people even go so far as to find a power coach in order to show off their coolness.

Just for this moment.

 Immediately afterwards.

The surrounding movement is getting louder and louder.

"Um...what's going on?" Gao Fei said unexpectedly.

Anting was also a little surprised. Although the voice announcement of the entire Internet cafe was a cool thing, it would not rise to this kind of atmosphere.

Ever since.

The group of four looked at the source of the movement and saw a girl walking to a nearby seat surrounded by a crowd.

It was a girl about 1.7 meters tall, about fifteen or sixty-seven years old, wearing a red peaked cap with a white cat pattern on it, and a white and red short-sleeved T-shirt. T-shirt, loose basketball pants, and a pair of basketball shoes.

Although he is wearing a peaked cap, it is not difficult to tell that he has short hair.

He is not a junior high school student like Bao Weiwei, but a tomboy in the true sense.

However, both the upper and lower girth are quite large, so it is difficult for people to mistake it for a man. It exudes an unparalleled androgynous beauty.

With her delicate face and skin so fair that it was almost pathologically fair, when she appeared on the stageAt that moment, it amazed everyone, as gorgeous as a summer flower.

Chewing gum in his mouth, his watery eyes kept flowing, which seemed to reveal the restlessness of this person.

Gao Fei exclaimed, "What a rare androgynous beautiful girl..."

Zhu Jiajun is indeed a fool who is addicted to the virtual world. Compared with the appearance of the visitor, He was more concerned about the opponent's rank, "Extraordinary Master..."

At this moment, Bao Weiwei showed the thoughts that a woman should have, she muttered: "Compared with her and Song Ci, who is more beautiful? ”

Girls… they must be secretly competing with each other.

Bao Weiwei knew that she had no comparison, so she subconsciously compared Song Ci, the peak-looking girl she met in real life, with this sudden girl.

She gossiped: "Shai Zai, Shai Zai... Who do you think is more beautiful, her or Song Ci?"

An Ting didn't think too much and said calmly: "No. Comparable, she and Song Ci are not the same type..."

Hmm...

Song Ci is an intellectual and reserved beautiful girl who is cold-blooded; while the tomboy in front of her looks like A lively and restless person.

It is difficult to compare these two people.

But...although the looks are not very comparable, the figures are still clear at a glance.

Song Ci is 1.68 meters tall and has a very average figure, which is in line with the average figure for his age in China; while the tomboy in front of him is over 1.7 meters tall...a bit too high.

Bao Weiwei may have thought Anting’s answer was uninteresting, so she changed the question, “Which genre do you like?”

Hearing this, Anting rolled his eyes. , turned his face, stared at Bao Weiwei seriously, and said truthfully: "To be honest, neither of them are my type. I like little lolita!"

It was half sincere and half joking.

At first, when the boy learned that his father was going to remarry, he didn’t know the relationship between Aunt Song and Song Ci. He thought that his stepmother’s drag queen was a little loli, and he was quite excited.

I didn’t expect to become the eldest sister Song Ci.

Bao Weiwei, Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun looked at Anting with disdain and said in unison: "Well... As expected of you."

An Ting nodded proudly head.

I would like to add that Anting’s love for little lolita is a normal love and is not mixed with any weird desires.

After the beautiful girl sat down, there were many onlookers around her.

On the one hand, the high-levelGirls in bits are rare.

On the other hand, high-level beautiful girls are extremely rare.

An Ting and others did not join in the fun. Even if they did not deliberately join in the fun, the system's voice broadcast was not interrupted, "Congratulations to the customers of B520 for scoring five kills in the qualifying match."
< br />Needless to say, it is the masterpiece of that girl.

The people who were watching did not hesitate to applaud, and showed longing on their faces. In the qualifying match, for every five kills, the Internet cafe was rewarded with Internet fees. This girl played two games After five kills, the Internet fee of 20 yuan was received, which was enough to play for an entire afternoon.

The girl was wearing a red peaked cap and chewing gum. Her face was expressionless throughout the whole process, as if she was searching for something.

Five kills is not a big deal.

As time goes by, the movement over there gradually stops.

Seeing that the solo competition was about to begin, Anting went to the toilet first.

In the past few years in China, the concept of Internet cafes has not yet become popular. They are all Internet cafes, ranging from one yuan to three yuan an hour. They are cheap and come with general environmental problems, especially In the restroom.

Take this Internet cafe as an example. Due to the extreme lack of female customers, there are no separate toilets for men and women. The toilets are separated into cubicles with various small advertisements on the doors.

Anting just drank a can of Coke and needed to drain it.

There are many cubicles in the bathroom, all with their doors closed, but it is not necessarily someone who has closed the door. It may be that someone has closed the door by hand. In fact, there is no lock, it is just a cover.

In a situation like this, there are only two options. The polite one is to knock on the door and ask; the rude one is to just push.

In this informal Internet cafe, politeness is dispensed with.

Anting walked over and pushed each one.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　∣　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　… retire的人 by...There is someone... />Going to the penultimate cubicle, the door read - Beauty is coming. Anting pushed it casually again and was slightly startled. The door opened, but not completely.

When you push the door, it opens but not completely. It is a chain lock. After pushing open, there is a certain amount of extra space, enough to reveal a gap and you can see the environment inside.

There were also people inside, a man squatting with short hair...

Anting thought it was a boy and said, "Sorry...sorry..."
< br />In fact, the front compartments all have normal door locks and cannot be pushed open; only this compartment has a chain lock. It must have broken, and a chain lock was temporarily replaced.

The next second.

The boy apologized and left. It happened that there was no one in the last cubicle, so he entered it.

I just took off my pants, lowered my head, looked at myself, and recalled the squatting person next door. There seemed to be something missing about that person, "A beautiful woman is coming to your door?"