Chapter 1424 Lin Cheng's Fans

After the interviews at the expedition ceremony, the next step is the fan meeting.

The players of the four teams were led by the staff to sit down in their respective designated areas, and fans began to line up in an orderly manner waiting for the opportunity to take photos with the players.

The sponsors of this expedition ceremony were still those familiar brands. When Lin Cheng sat in the shed, he felt a headache when he saw the table full of Red Bull.

What a jerk! Can't Baisuishan sponsor it?

Brother Cheng was thirsty and wanted to drink some mineral water.

Drinking too much Red Bull causes yellow urine.

After asking Chi Shengxi to buy water, Lin Cheng looked at the endless queue in front of the shed and sighed silently, lying on the table with a look of despair.

Little Peanut also followed Lin Cheng's example and lay down on the table.

Audiences who saw this scene in the live broadcast room were already joking.

This scene seems familiar.

This is not the first time for Lin Cheng to be lively when talking flirtatiously, and to pretend to be dead during fan meetings.

"Cheng! Look at me, look at me!"

"Look here! Smile!"

"I love you! Lin Chengxi~~~"

The KT fans in the front row waved and greeted Lin Cheng enthusiastically across the two-meter isolation line. He could only force himself to smile politely.

The autograph session hadn't started yet, and Lin Cheng couldn't help but complain to the eager male fans at the front of the queue:

"Why don't you run out to attend a fan meeting? Wouldn't it be nice to stay at home with your wife?"

"I don't have a wife, I'm still single."

"Single? If you're single, why don't you find a wife and come to see me?"

"It's not urgent to find a wife, it's more important to see Cheng."

Lin Cheng made the guy laugh and waved his hand: "The autograph session should start soon. Come up here and I'll sign it for you first... Where do you want to sign it?"

"Can I sign it on my underwear?"

Lin Cheng: "???"

After two seconds of silence, Lin Cheng turned around and shouted, "Security! Security! There is a pervert!"

"No, no, no! You're kidding!"

The fan quickly stopped Lin Cheng with a smile and handed his cell phone over, "Please sign it on the back of the phone for me."

The fans around him were laughing like crazy. It was rare to see a Warrior teasing Lin Cheng. KT teammates took the initiative to take photos with the male fan.

There are many talents among the fans, but this male fan is not the most naughty one.

There was a very beautiful young lady in the back who took a photo with Lin Cheng and took the initiative to lift up the hem of her T-shirt and show Lin Cheng her Lin Cheng ID tattooed on her lower abdomen.

Lin Cheng never thought that someone would tattoo their ID in such a private place.

There was the word "Che" on her left groin, and the back half was obscured by the denim hot pants underneath.

The young lady also tried to pull the waistband of her trousers down a little to show Lin Cheng the full tattoo, but Lin Cheng quickly stopped her.

The thong is exposed. If you pull it down a little further, it will be a 19-level forbidden scene.

"Thank you very much for your support, but it's better for you to show such a private tattoo to your boyfriend...forget it! Your boyfriend will probably hack me to death when he sees it."

"Ha ha!"

The young lady was amused by Lin Cheng's words, and she generously extended her arm for Lin Cheng to sign.

At the same time, she also pointed to her right groin, "I will ask the tattoo artist to re-tattoo here according to your autograph. You should also work hard in the World Championships."

"·····Thanks."

This young lady was so fierce that Lin Cheng couldn't bear it.

Fortunately, the fans behind him were still normal and did not cause Lin Cheng any more embarrassing situations.

It was a rare opportunity to meet and communicate directly with the players. Fans also took the opportunity to send hand-prepared gifts, and soon the table in front of Lin Cheng became a mountain.

There were so many fans at the scene today, and it lasted for nearly an hour before the team members took a break.

When Chi Shengxi came over, he saw five people lying on the table together, just like the scene during lunch break in the school classroom.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone! Take a rest and get ready to call it a day and go home."

Lin Cheng raised his head, opened a bag of chocolates given by fans and ate them.

"Sister Shengxi, would you like some chocolate?"

Chi Shengxi smiled, "If the fans gave you the chocolate, I'm afraid they would be very sad if they knew you let other girls eat it."

"This was given to me by a man."

Chi Shengxi: "·····"

What kind of monsters are your fans?

How can any man give chocolates?

Seeing Lin Cheng eating the snacks sent by fans on the spot, other teammates were not polite and turned into a fan.

The chocolate was divided instantly.

Fans sent nearly half of the gifts and snacks. Because Lin Cheng and his teammates often complained about the lack of snack types in LOL PARK, KT fans always sent them snacks from all over the world.

Most of them are delicious, but there are some weird ones too.

Lin Cheng casually opened another transparent gift bag.

The bag is filled with colorful gummy candies.

"Yo! This kind of handmade gift bag is obviously not a ready-made candy, it is made by fans themselves!"

Lin Cheng threw a red gummy candy into his mouth.

As the sticky feeling came between his teeth, Lin Cheng slowly frowned.

"Why does this candy smell like lard? It's so disgusting."

"I bought lard candy in a Chinese store and it tastes good. Can you try it for me?"

Little Peanut grabbed a white gummy candy and threw it into his mouth.

After chewing it twice, the color suddenly changed.

"Ugh!!! This is not lard! This is the taste of fried mummy!"

Everyone was confused by this description.

What is fried mummy?

The assistant couldn't help but be curious and tasted a green soft candy.

"I think it tastes like Fengyoujing."

The three people tasted three different flavors. It seems that different colors have different tastes.

Lin Cheng picked up the bag suspiciously and looked at it again and again, "Who would send such a bad candy? If the craftsmanship is so bad, why don't you do it yourself... I suspect it's an undercover sent by T1 fans."

"Have you ever thought about a question."

Mr. Dai said seriously, "This bag doesn't say it's candy. Could it be that it's not edible at all?"

Chao Wei: "It looks a bit like an embolism, the kind of medicine you put in your butt."

"???"

The three brothers who just tested the poison looked at each other, and their faces were not very good.

Chi Shengxi waved his hand, "Don't scare yourself. Did you see the umbrella logo on the bag? This is a creative weird-flavored soft candy. There is a DIY candy store in Myeongdong that can make it. Anyway, all kinds of weird flavors can be made."

Little Peanut took a sip of Red Bull, "But I still think this thing is not real candy. What's the point of making this kind of candy?"

"It's meaningless. The unpalatable taste can be used to prank friends, but it's also delicious."

Lin Cheng was a little unconvinced, "Sister Shengxi, are you deliberately comforting us? In fact, this is the medicine for the buttocks, right?"

Chi Shengxi: "Why do fans give you embolism? It's impossible to think about it."

Lin Cheng: "How do you know it's not a T1 fan pretending to be?"

Chi Shengxi choked, she really didn't know this.

"Oh! Anyway, just believe me! Don't argue with me!"

"Then try one."

Chi Shengxi glared at Lin Cheng unhappily.

"I lied to you with good intentions, why did you hurt me?"

Lin Cheng: "..."

So, this is really not candy?

The three people looked even worse.

Chi Shengxi finally couldn't help laughing.

"See! This is the disadvantage of being suspicious. You are all scared, right?"

"Lin Cheng, do you dare to argue casually?"

"Just listen to me from now on! Don't mess with Lin Cheng."

Staying up late to watch the game is harmful to the body.

Blocking news every day is more tormenting, uncomfortable