Chapter 35: Disgusting People Are Good at It

Compared to the sky-high prices in Korea, the prices in the university cafeteria are really cheap. You need to spend 5,000 to 6,000 won to have a meal outside, but you can get it for 2,000 won in the school cafeteria.

However, for a Sichuanese, the food in the cafeteria is really bland.

"The ribs don't have any oily taste! What the hell is this? It's woody and unpalatable."

"How can this lotus root slice taste like plum? Although the side dishes are free, you can't mess around."

"This chef's cooking skills are not as good as mine. Can he cook?"

Lin Cheng started complaining after taking a bite. It's not that he's picky. The taste of the ribs is really weird and doesn't suit his taste at all.

"I think it tastes good, it's cheap and nutritious, and you don't have to worry about gaining weight."

"You've fallen! Comrade Xiao, when did your taste become so light?"

Lin Cheng was heartbroken, "You eat so well in the cafeteria of Yonsei University, but you are used to eating tall things?"

Lin Cheng and Xiao Tong had eaten in the cafeteria of Yonsei University. The cafeteria of Yonsei University is like a food court. Not only does it taste good, but it also has a wide variety of food. It is distributed across several streets. People with choice difficulties may have to struggle for a long time standing at the intersection.

"But the tender tofu soup I ordered is really delicious, very delicious, not worse than our school."

Xiao Tong gloated, "Maybe the cafeteria chef just doesn't know how to cook spare ribs. Who told you to order spare ribs for the main course?"

Lin Cheng was suspicious: "Really? Let me taste it."

"No, if you want to eat it, go and order it yourself."

Lin Cheng pretended not to hear it, stretched out his spoon and accurately scooped out the egg yolk from Xiao Tong's tender tofu soup and put it in his own bowl.

"You're going too far."

Xiao Tong was furious. The egg yolk is the soul of tofu soup.

Lin Cheng pushed his bowl of spare ribs over, "I'll trade the spare ribs with you, and you'll win."

"Who wants your spare ribs?"

Xiao Tong was about to start a fight with Lin Cheng when she saw Han Shuyan push out her bowl of tofu soup.

"Here! Mine is for you."

Lin Cheng quickly put the egg yolk back into Xiao Tong's bowl, "Sister Shuyan, I was just teasing her. You know, I don't eat undercooked eggs."

Xiao Tong glanced at Lin Cheng with pride, poked the outer layer of the egg yolk with a spoon, and mixed the still liquid egg yolk with rice. The color looked very tempting.

Lin Cheng said maliciously, "I should have broken the egg yolk in the tofu soup earlier."

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

Xiao Tong slowly scooped a spoonful of rice into her mouth, and saw Lin Cheng staring at the golden rice in her bowl.

"Is it delicious? Isn't the rice with egg yolk fishy?"

Xiao Tong glanced at him, "Do you want to eat it? Beg me, beg me and I'll give you a bite."

Unexpectedly, Lin Cheng turned his head, "Nuna, can you give me a bite?"

Han Shuyan happened to mix the egg yolk in the rice. Hearing this, she directly scooped a large spoonful with her own spoon and handed it over, "Hey, open your mouth."

"Ah."

Lin Cheng's mouth was puffed up, and his eyebrows and eyes smiled, "Hmm~~~It tastes good, definitely better than the one in Xiao Tong's bowl."

Xiao Tong pouted, "Sister Shuyan, don't feed him with your own spoon, this guy has bad intentions."

Koreans have a long-standing habit of sharing food, and many of them don't mind sharing tableware with friends, whether they are friends of the same sex or the opposite sex.

When Lin Cheng just entered the university and joined the football club, after playing football with his classmates, a group of strong men went to drink milk tea in groups. As a result, after drinking two sips, a brother asked him if he wanted to exchange.

At that time, Lin Cheng's heart immediately ran and roared like a group of grassland beasts.

I never expected that the first person in my life who asked to drink his milk tea with his straw was actually a man! It was actually a man!

Hmm~~~~ Although he could taste many flavors of milk tea at one time, Lin Cheng never went to drink milk tea with the old guys in the football club again.

It’s not that he has a problem with the old guys in the football club, he just doesn’t like milk tea.

Hearing Xiao Tong’s words, Han Shuyan smiled and didn’t mind.

Instead, Lin Cheng deliberately licked his spoon in a disgusting way.

“Don’t forget, my spoon just reached into your bowl, how does it taste?”

Xiao Tong: “·····”

This guy is really good at disgusting people.

After dinner, I returned to the gymnasium and waited for a while, and the members of the e-sports club also came back one after another.

The final winner of the previous match between Yonsei University and Gaoda University was Yonsei University. In the BO3 final, Seoul University will face Yonsei University again.

However, the mentality of both sides has changed at this time. Seoul University does not look as weak as everyone thought beforehand.

They were not here to deliver food.

At seven o'clock, members of both teams were preparing to go on stage in the backstage.

"Captain, let's choose the blue side first, so that we can give our seniors another chance to play Irelia."

Since it was the finals where the top two teams won two games in a row, there was no need to play rock-paper-scissors, and Seoul University automatically won the right to choose the side for the first and third games.

Of course, the premise was that there would be a third game.

Having tasted the sweetness, the teammates naturally wanted to hold on to the thigh in the top lane and let Lin Cheng continue to beat the opponent.

An Shengyan didn't believe that the opponent would let them play Irelia. In the first game, they underestimated the enemy and chose a snake-skin lineup, which was already explosive. There was no reason for the opponent not to target Lin Cheng, who was the strong point here.

But the blue team has won two games in a row. I don’t know if the blue team will have better luck?

“Lin Cheng, what do you think? Should we choose the blue team first?”

Lin Cheng thought for a while, “Let’s choose the red team first, and leave me a counter position to see how it goes.”

To be honest, if conditions permit, every top laner hopes to get the counter position on the red side. After all, the top lane is the single lane that competes the most with the laning strength, and the choice of heroes may directly determine the ecology of the top lane.

At the prompting of the on-site staff, Lin Cheng took the lead and stepped onto the stage.

“Seoul University! Come on!”

“Kim Sung-rok, your friends are here to see you!”

“Go Yaohan, stay calm!”

“Mom and Dad, I love you!”

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, Lin Cheng found that there were suddenly many more people at Seoul University, and the cheering sound was several levels higher than in the afternoon.

Of course, there were also some inexplicable cheering slogans.

After they were confirmed to make it to the finals, many students rushed over from Gwanak District, hoping to witness the Seoul National University team win the first SKY championship trophy.

Seoul National University has no shortage of honors, but it does not have a single e-sports trophy.

In addition, after Korea University was eliminated, many of the home team's students had already left the field, but almost all those who stayed were cheering for Seoul National University.

Compared to the long-time big brother, they did not want their mortal enemy Yeonda to make a comeback.

Under such circumstances, the momentum of the Seoul National University cheering team actually completely suppressed the opponent.