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Chapter 6

"LCK's club~~~ What a pity." Lin Cheng murmured.

He was really moved.

It's a pity that, as Xiao Tong said, he can't go to a career without graduating now.

With a bit of regret, Lin Cheng was a little confused again, "It seems that I really have the talent to play professionally, an e-sports player who was delayed by his studies?"

Many people have contacted him before, and even invited him to play several offline Internet cafe competitions. It is not surprising that Hanwha people have his contact information.

Since Hanwha has invited him, it proves that the staff of the club have at least observed him for a while, and in terms of his performance in RANK alone, it at least meets Hanwha's selection criteria.

"Unfortunately, if there is no accident, I have no chance to play in the top league."

Lin Cheng is already 20 years old. According to South Korea, he is 21 years old. Professional players should be at their peak.

If he thinks about his career path after graduating from college next year, he will already be considered an older player. I wonder if there are other teams like LCK or LPL who will consider him?
Of course, Lin Cheng is very confident about his state.

After the minor accident, Lin Cheng found that his reaction state was much better than that of ordinary people.

Whenever he concentrates on one thing, his reaction nerves tend to become very sharp, and he can easily capture tiny details.

This is the fundamental reason why he often shows up online in RANK.

The operation is finer than the opposite, the reaction is faster than the opposite, and the eyes are better than the opposite. What is the opposite of the person fighting him?

That is to say, the number of RANKs is too small and he always encounters stupid teammates. Otherwise, Lin Cheng feels that it is not a big problem for him to rush to the first place in the Hanbok.

I don't know, is this considered a plug-in for God's reward after the hardship?
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the next day.

At six o'clock, the alarm started to make a lot of noise. Lin Cheng slowly got up after turning off the alarm five or six times in a row. He simply packed up and prepared to go out for a run.

"Hey~~~ This ghost weather is really cold."

Pressing the elevator, Lin Cheng kept complaining.

The elevator door opened, and there was a middle-aged man in a suit.

Holding the briefcase, the man nodded towards Lin Cheng as a greeting.

Lin Cheng smiled and nodded in response.

He would run in the morning every two days, often meeting this hardworking office worker, and sometimes when he came back late at night, he would also meet this man who always worked overtime.

Most of the time he was either in a hurry or looked tired, but Lin Cheng would always talk and laugh when he saw him and his wife occasionally.

After living here for three years, I looked down and didn't look up. Although I didn't even talk to many of my neighbors, Lin Cheng had a general impression of them.

There are students like Lin Cheng, academic tyrants who want to become prosecutors, employees who work hard and work overtime to fight for their families, and single mothers who start another life with their babies...
The lives of countless ordinary people are intertwined in this apartment building, so Lin Cheng is always thinking, will he have their shadow in his future life?

In front of the apartment building, seeing the figure of the man hurriedly rushing to the subway station, Lin Cheng's inexplicable spirit was shocked by the way he worked hard for life.

Taking a deep breath, he trotted in the other direction.

Starting from the apartment, it took half an hour to trot all the way to Dalin Chinatown. Lin Cheng sat down and had breakfast in a Chinese restaurant with his whole body hot, and then packed two buns and millet porridge.

Korean steamed buns, dumplings and steamed buns have the same name, and the taste is quite different from domestic ones. The owner of this restaurant changed the steamed buns according to Korean tastes, replacing the original pork bun filling with half. Kimchi is half pork, and unexpectedly won the love of the people around.

Not only Koreans like to eat this kind of buns with thin skin and many fillings, but even many Chinese who come to eat them also think the taste is very good.

Lin Cheng had to sigh with emotion that the boss is really a business genius. Once the materials were changed, the cost went down, the price did not drop at all, and the reputation improved.

6000 won for a small drawer of steamed buns is about 35 yuan in RMB, which seems a bit expensive, but compared to the price in South Korea, it is almost the price of eating a bowl of jajang noodles outside.

Thinking about it this way, Wangfujing's Goubuli Steamed Bun is a lot more rude.

It was half past seven when we got back to the apartment by car, and Lin Cheng rang the doorbell next door.

It took a while for the door to open, and Xiao Tong pulled at the door and looked at Lin Cheng in a daze.

"So early."

The corners of Lin Cheng's mouth twitched, Xiao Tong was wearing a fluffy panda pajamas, the panda head-shaped hood was pulled down to reveal a half-dazed face, and his long hair was messy covering his cheeks, looking silly. Also a little funny.

"Take it and bring you breakfast."

"Oh, thank you."

Lin Cheng handed out the bag in his hand, raised his feet and was about to enter the door.

What do you think.

Xiao Tong took the bag and pushed the door back with his backhand.

Bang!
"what!!!"

A scream came from outside.

"Ok?"

Xiao Tong moved for a while, stretched out the fluffy paws of the panda pajamas and rubbed his eyes, dazedly glanced at the bag in his hand, and continued to walk swaying to the bedroom.

"Oni, there is breakfast brought by Lin Cheng on the table. I'll go to bed later."

Outside.

Lin Cheng squatted on the ground, covering his red nose, tears were about to come out.

"This melon lady, she doesn't say a word when she closes the door, woo~~~ my mother! It hurts! If I bring you breakfast, labor and capital are dogs!!!"

Lin Cheng was so angry that he could speak Sichuanese, and he began to breathe out a fragrance in his mouth.

After cursing for a while, Lin Cheng calmed down. He opened the door and entered his room. After cleaning up, he was ready to go to school.

The classes of Korean universities are arranged by the students themselves, from [-]:[-] in the morning to [-]:[-] in the evening, and the more ruthless children's shoes can even arrange a week's class into two days, and the rest of the week's class after two days. You can start surfing.

Of course, the actual situation is often different from expectations. The course selection of Seoul National University is as pitiful as that of domestic universities. The network speed first excludes most of the African Emirates. Many students are almost collapsed by the campus network card when choosing courses.

And Lin Cheng happened to have a hand with Ou Huang, and the course was very smoothly arranged.

It was almost nine o'clock in the morning, and Lin Cheng was sitting in the classroom preparing to start a day of campus life.

"Hey! Senior." A tall fat man sat over.

Korean universities do not have the concept of a class. Due to the reason of self-selected courses, most of the students who take classes together do not know each other, and even many people in the classroom are not in the same grade, but this fat man Lin Cheng is very familiar.

The fat man's name is Nan Hegui, who is one year younger than Lin Cheng. The two took several classes together and became familiar with each other. Later, due to a network failure at home, Lin Cheng accidentally encountered this when he went to the Internet cafe to play games. fat man.

After finding out that Lin Cheng was playing League of Legends, Fatty proposed to double-queue with Lin Cheng, but he stopped talking after Lin Cheng showed his rank, and stood behind silently watching Lin Cheng's operations.

At that time, Lin Cheng was already on the verge of becoming the king. He, a silver boy, couldn't cross so many ranks to hug his thighs.

"After the exam this week, the SKY Cup e-sports competition is about to start. Do you want to participate, senior? The highest rank in our school's e-sports club is also a drill three. The senior is basically up to you to choose the position."

This fat man has no consciousness at all. He is a silver boy and has the nerve to call others a diamond boy?

Lin Cheng waved his hand, "SKY Cup e-sports competition? I'm not interested, what kind of pheasant Internet cafe competition is this? I've only heard of the high-level competition."

SKY refers to the acronyms of Seoul National University, Yonsei University and Korea University. As the name suggests, it should be a competition between the three universities, but Lin Cheng knew that it was a pheasant competition between the three school clubs. , because he had never heard of it before.

The High War is different. The High War is a big deal in South Korea.

The status of Seoul National University in South Korea is unshakable, but Yonsei University and Korea University have always been at odds with each other. They have been fighting for the second place all the year round, not only in academic competition, but also in sports. This is where the tradition comes from.

Yonsei University and Korea University will each send their elites to compete in the five traditional sports of football, baseball, basketball, ice hockey and rugby.

At that time, not only will famous artists come to the scene to support, but the TV station will also broadcast the whole process, which is very difficult to see in domestic colleges and universities.

Lin Cheng also went to watch a football match of the high-definition battle, and Nima was like a large-scale dance scene with ten thousand people, and the atmosphere was so hot.

Of course, in Lin Cheng's view, the passions of these two schools are a little blind.

It doesn't matter how hot they fight.

After going out of Korea, most people have heard the name of Seoul National University, and have basically no concept of the other two schools.

Just like Koreans must have heard of Peking University and Tsinghua University, but 95% of them don't know about Shanghai Jiaotong University.

The reality is so cruel.

Fatty looked disdainful, "This is not some kind of Internet cafe pheasant competition, although it is the first time it is held, the venue for the final has already been set in the gymnasium of Korea University. This was the venue for the LCK final last year, although there is definitely no LCK final in the audience. So many, but the Internet cafe competition is also worthy to touch porcelain?"

Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows, "It's not a small thing for a group of vegetables to fight."

Fat man: "..."

(End of this chapter)