"Yang Shen, do you think it's not lively enough?" The coach lowered his head and looked at Yang Fei's phone that was shaking on the side after posting on Weibo.

How could he forget that the person in front of him was resurrecting Yi Jiming's ruthless character when he was the only one left in the team.

Yang Fei spoke lightly, "Yeah."

The coach didn't say anything else. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone, opened the Weibo page, and followed Yang Fei's account to follow Qin Ran's small account.

If he had met Qin Ran for the first time, he would have been a little unsure, but now he is completely sure who that person is.

Although Yang Fei was impulsive in doing this, it would be understandable if he was really for that person.

"Go to train." The coach patted Yang Fei on the shoulder and told him to go quickly, "Don't bring your phone with you."

Yang Feilili took care of his sleeves and wanted to show off with Qin Ran.

I didn't think I had done anything big, so I went to train with calmness.

The coach looked at his back and before he could sigh a few times, the phone in his pocket rang wildly.

The one who called him was either a few elite professional players from other teams or the coaches of other teams.

As soon as he joined in, he asked him if the OST team was recruiting new students, which was even better than Yang Fei.

The coach answered unanimously, that was Yang Fei’s friend.

There are not many people who believe it.

After several phone calls, the coach sighed. No wonder someone used "e-sports star" to describe Yang Fei. This popularity is simply terrible.

He was not idle either, so he went to the studio to deal with the next problems.

**

Class 9, No. 1 Middle School.

Lin Siran was writing a physics paper, and she turned her head from time to time to look at Qin Ran.

Qin Ran sat on the chair, crossing her legs, and flirting with a foreign novel casually without raising her head, "What's the matter, say."

"Ranran, who gave you that pen?" Lin Siran put down her pen and spoke quietly.

"Just, the school clinic." Qin Ran replied to her, turned her head and asked, "What?"

"Ah, it's okay." Lin Siran raised her eyes and looked at Xia Fei, who was obviously not serious about writing in the left front, seemed to be in deep thought.

These two people never thought of seeing such an expensive pen.

Is it made of gold?

Lin Siran felt that if it was in her hands, she would definitely not be willing to touch it, for fear of being worn out.

Qin Ran's cell phone rang, and someone was calling her.

There was no signature, but she knew him and didn't answer.

The phone rang again.

Qin Ran took her headphones and cell phone, lowered her eyebrows and eyes, left the classroom and walked towards the bathroom.

She found a nobody's compartment and sat on the toilet with a golden knife.

"What's the matter?" She put on her headphones and spoke in a tight voice.

Yang Fei, who was holding Yi Jiming's cell phone on the other side of the phone, paused.

I felt very happy when I posted on Weibo, but now I was a little nervous when I talked to Qin Ran.

"Qin Shen, there's one thing," Yang Fei touched his nose, "I've tagged your Weibo."

Qin Ran half-squinted her eyes, a little drowsy, and said "Ye" without much reaction.

Yang Fei smiled, and there seemed to be light on his delicate face, and he spoke without fear of death: "I told netizens that you are the teammate I want to cooperate with."

Don't be ashamed but proud.

Qin Ran: “…”

Haven't died?

She hung up the phone coldly and uninstalled Weibo.

Then he expanded his phone and locked his account with Lin Siran's account, confirming that no hacker could do anything to her.

Yang Fei on the other end of the phone handed the phone to Yi Jiming. He touched his nose again, "I'm so angry. After the afternoon training, you can ask me for leave from the coach."

Yi Jiming shaved his head flat and knew what Yang Fei was going to do. His eyes lit up, "Can you..."

"No." Yang Fei refused very gently before he could finish speaking.

**

Class 9.

The cell phone in Lin Siran's desk hole kept vibrating, constantly shaking.

The boy at the front table could no longer bear it. He turned around, knocked on Lin Siran's table, and looked at her very seriously: "Please take a look at your phone, aren't you afraid it will be broken?"

Lin Siran glanced at him, then took out his cell phone from the hole in the table.

I found that it was full of news that Weibo fans had gained.

She is a personal Weibo post and only has a few companions and classmates to care about each other, so she has no comments and the Weibo reminder is not related.

Now that she opened her, she was completely confused.

Her Weibo actually has 999 news and 999 likes, and 999 new fans.

Lin Siran reacted for three seconds before remembering what she was going to do, then quit Weibo with a blank expression and opened it again after a few seconds.

All the contents shown above are still 999.

"What's wrong with you?" The front desk seemed to be stunned when he saw Lin Siran.

Lin Siran did not answer, but clicked on the message and comment.

"Miss, please ask who qr is (eating melons)"

"Why is the big guy only following you?"

"Miss..."

Lin Siran followed these comments and went to Qin Ran’s Weibo and found that she instantly had 200,000 fans!

She followed Qin Ran's Weibo to Yang Fei's Weibo, and she was completely confused.

As an e-sports star, Yang Fei's number of fans has long exceeded eight digits, and his latest comment on Weibo is still increasing.

Following his comments below to go to the hot search on Weibo, I found that the letters "qr" have become the top hot search with everyone's manual search line.

Whether it is a hot search or an e-sports star like Yang Fei, as a student like Lin Siran, you will never be exposed to in your daily life.

When Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School came a student like Meng Xinran, it was already a big deal.

Lin Siran knew that Qin Ran was a little different, but she didn't expect that Qin Ran actually knew Yang Fei himself?

It seems to be very related?

How did Qin Ran meet this group of people?

Qin Ran just happened to come back from the toilet, and there was no expression on her face, but her air pressure was lowered, and the voice of her class gradually became smaller.

Lin Siran turned her head and stared at Qin Ran intently, "Weibo..."

Qin Ran stuffed the headphones into her ears and said calmly, "I'm not familiar with him, I don't know why he is looking for me."

The calm she said was almost impossible to find any flaws.

Listening carefully, it seems to be a little bit gritted.

Lin Siran tilted her head, nodded, and finally came to her senses.

Of course, I don’t know that her deskmate is not only very familiar with Yang Fei, but also the creator of the three magic cards in his hand.

Lin Siran picked up his phone again and looked at it with a slight slightest look.

**

There are a lot of rhythm on Weibo.

Meng Xinran's rhythm before was not counted, but after that, she brought OST female e-sports players to too many rhythms.

OST official directly posted a Weibo post, proving that the first generation of OST players have female players.

It was not because of someone who created the history of female team members.

On the other hand, Yang Fei is the first person to go to Jiuzhou E-sports.

Whether it is his three magic cards, his personal abilities, or he led the domestic team to the international competition...

He has long been the uncrowned emperor in China.

As soon as this sentence "better than me" was released, it first alarmed Yang Fei's fans.

Then it alarmed professional players in the e-sports circle.
To be continued...