Chapter 2341 Can I Call Someone Aunt if They Are Seven Years Older than Me?

Chapter 2299 Can you call someone auntie if you are more than seven years apart?

As the game time approaches, more and more spectators gather inside the State Agricultural Arena, and almost all seats are full.

With nearly 20,000 spectators, this is the largest offline event held by Riot after the epidemic.

"Atlanta! Please join me in welcoming T1 from South Korea and RGE from Europe!"

The host is very passionate, and the whole audience cheered loudly under his mobilization.

Most of the audience are fans of T1, but there are also supporters of RGE.

RGE participates in the LEC league, but they are actually an American club, so this time they can be said to be playing at home.

"T1 Fighting!"

"RGE! RGE! RGE!"

Lin Cheng held the inflatable stick in both hands and kept shouting in support of RGE with a full sense of rhythm, completely suppressing the girls' support for T1.

She stopped shouting "Come on T1", and slapped the inflatable stick and secretly glanced at Lin Cheng.

Is it great to have a loud voice?

Soon, the players from both sides came out.

"Go Jin Gencheng!"

When Malrang came on the court, Lin Cheng shouted to cheer for his old teammate, but unfortunately, the popularity of the players was still far behind, and there were few cheers.

Seeing Lin Cheng cheering alone, the girl felt a little gloating.

"The mid-lane duel is, the most prestigious player in the history of League of Legends, the immortal devil, T1 Faker!!!"

The moment the host called out Faker's name, the whole audience burst into the most enthusiastic cheers.

Thousands of people cheered, and the sound echoed.

The girl also cheered at the first time, but she didn't forget to pay attention to Lin Cheng's face.

The result was a bit confused.

Because Lin Cheng felt more excited than her.

"Faker! Faker! Faker! Yeah!!!!"

Lin Cheng shouted Li Ge's ID, and his excitement stunned everyone around him.

Others are pure like a fool, and Lin Cheng is a fool like a pure science.

Ji Shengxi couldn't help but cover his face with an inflatable stick and laugh, while the guy on the other side looked unbelievable.

We agreed to cheer for Rogue together, why did you betray so quickly?

Soon, the first game started.

In the first game of the semi-finals, the lineup styles of both sides were very different. T1 used a mid-top linkage lineup of Galio + Shen, and matched Luna's bottom lane to speed up the pace.

Rogue was more conventional, with Larson Tsar to start farming, two tools in the top and jungle, and Aphelios + Lulu in the bottom lane.

As soon as he entered the game, Lin Cheng said to Chi Shengxi: "We won! Rogue has won."

Chi Shengxi was familiar with Lin Cheng and knew that his brain circuit was starting to go wrong again.

But before she could reply, the girl next to her couldn't help but said, "The soldiers haven't even come out yet, how much do you hate T1?"

"Look! The tank and AD extraction came out, right? This Comp is very smart."

Lin Cheng began to analyze seriously, "Aphelios + Lulu have an advantage against Luna in the early stage, but T1's bottom lane is very strong and it is difficult to suppress and kill, so his extraction is worth it."

"If there is no battle in the bottom lane of both sides in the early ten minutes, then will the 80 health points of Lucian's Doran's Blade be meaningless?"

"In the game of LOL, according to the price of red crystal, one health is worth about 6 gold coins, and 80 health points are worth about 210 gold coins."

"In other words, if Gumayusi goes out with Doran's Blade and doesn't kill the enemy, he will lose nearly 210 gold coins."

The girl frowned, feeling something was wrong.

But Lin Cheng's confident look seems to be very sure?

Chi Shengxi has already raised the corner of his mouth and is ready to start laughing.

"Lucian lost 210, which is equivalent to Aphelios earning 210 in the opposite position, plus the 450 stable income from extraction financial management, which means a profit of 660."

"You have to consider both ends of the economic difference, right? If you earn while your opponent doesn't, isn't it equivalent to your opponent losing?"

"Aphelios earned 660, and the five players of the opposing T1 didn't earn this money, which is equivalent to a total loss of 3300 for T1."

Lin Cheng spread his hands: "What's the concept of 3300? The Bloodthirster is only 3200 yuan. Do you think he bought extraction? He earned more than a Bloodthirster when he went out! How can he lose?"

"..."

Hearing Lin Cheng's serious nonsense, the two couldn't help laughing.

"You are really a genius!"

"Thank you! I have always been good at math."

Then the girl was stunned again.

Why does this guy's tone seem a little familiar?

Although according to Lin Cheng's economic theory, the Rogue AD earned a Bloodthirster as soon as they went out, it was a pity that they did not cherish the big advantage when they went out, and were stunned by T1's early rhythm.

It was okay against a slow-paced team like EDG, and Rogue also liked to drag the game. As long as the gap was not big, it was not certain who would win. But they could not defend against a team with strong offense like T1.

"Nice!"

Seeing T1 easily win the decisive team battle, the girl stood up waving the inflatable stick in her hand.

She did not forget to turn her head to take a look, and found that Lin Cheng was expressionless with his hands folded, and she felt even happier.

Lin Cheng actually did not have much hope for Rogue, but the girl next to him was too happy.

It was inevitable that he was a little depressed when the scatter jumped in the face.

It wasn't until the meat pigeon base exploded that she sat back in her seat and turned to look at Lin Cheng.

"Look out for RGE! Speak!"

"..."

Lin Cheng turned around to chat with Chi Shengxi, pretending not to hear.

The second game begins quickly.

The meat pigeon struggled a little, and then lost again.

She glanced at Lin Cheng again.

"RGE! Speak!"

"..."

Lin Cheng turned to chat with Chi Shengxi again and continued to pretend to be dead.

"3: 0! 3: 0! 3: 0!"

The girl next to him muttered 3:0, and she didn't point at Lin Cheng's nose, but she was obviously responding to his pre-match prediction.

Chi Shengxi could no longer hold back her laughter.

In fact, this kind of scene is not uncommon. Fans often insult each other at competitions, but this time it was Lin Cheng who was insulted.

Fans of T1 and RNG got into a fight before in the group stage, but today the girl next to her was so cute that Lin Cheng could only sulk.

"Sister Sheng Xi, don't laugh, whose side are you on?"

After complaining quietly, Lin Cheng stood up and ran out with his teammates to buy fried chicken.

When he came back, he found Chi Shengxi sitting in his seat and chatting animatedly with the girl.

"Sister Sheng Xi, chicken wings."

Lin Cheng passed the oversized bucket of chicken wings, and Chi Shengxi passed it to the girl next to him.

"Unnie, here you go."

"Ernie?"

Lin Cheng suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, "Sister Sheng Xi! Did you call her sister? Did I hear you correctly?"

The girl took out a piece of chicken wing and pointed it at herself, and said to Lin Cheng: "I am 9 years older than you! You should also be called Nu Na."

"How is that possible?"

Lin Cheng gestured to her head and said, "Stop lying to me. Sister Sheng Xi is so kind that she is easily deceived by you. You...do you look like you are in your thirties?"

She was only about 1.6 meters tall when she stood up in sneakers. She was slender and petite. Although she couldn't see her face, she was probably not very old.

"It's okay to call her Auntie! Anyone who is more than seven years old than me can call her Auntie."

"..."

Lin Cheng looked at her again and again.

Crazy!

According to this calculation, shouldn't more than half of Lin Cheng's wives be called aunt?

Well~~~If he really opens his mouth, he will probably be beaten to death by his sisters.