After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 75
About two ten minutes later.

A group of four arrived at the Internet cafe.

The front desk has changed to a network administrator, who is also a young lady from other places, and she is completely incomparable with Miss Xueli in appearance.

Gu Xueli quit. After offending Brother Zhang, she couldn't get along anymore.

It's not a bad thing to quit your job.

Although Sister Xueli works in an Internet cafe easily, she is not happy. The boss and her family disrespect her and laugh at her music dream. Some guests who come to surf the Internet like to harass her verbally.

An Ting knew about Gu Xueli's resignation in advance, and planned to arrange for her to work in a beverage store. Anyway, he needed a waiter, and that guy was so good-looking, he also wrote songs for him, and he still has so many years of friendship.

Our beverage store needs this kind of talent.

After sitting down in front of the computer, since there are four rows, one person must be assisted. An Ting took the initiative to take this position. Bao Weiwei is the shooter, Gao Fei is the mid laner, and Zhu Jiajun is the jungler.

The game has officially started.

Before the start, An Ting suddenly remembered the last time Zhu Jiajun secretly came to the Internet cafe to play tuba by himself, and asked, "Don't you play shooter? Fatty."

Although Zhu Jiajun is a good jungler, An Ting always feels that the shooter is his destiny.

Hearing this, Zhu Jiajun shook his head and said, "Nothing, I like playing wild."

……

Throughout countless historical events, there is always a process that is inevitable for Internet cafes to open hackers.

The beginning was bold and rhetoric, the process was nonsense, and the end was silent.

Normally.

When there is a master player in the team, the other four positions only need to hold on to be sure of winning.

However, this team is a bit different. Zhu Jiajun's game level is very high, but his status in this group is the lowest, basically he has no right to speak, and no one listens to his command.

Both Bao Weiwei and Gao Fei are restless masters who keep sending them off.

Bao Weiwei: "The AD on the other side is amazing, I raised it!"

Gao Fei: "The opponent's mid laner is also very good, I raised him."

Zhu Jiajun: "."

An Ting originally played as a soft assistant, but his AD is Bao Weiwei, this girl doesn't deserve to be protected.

An Ting's blood pressure soared, and he also started to show off.

Even in this environment, after playing for an hour and a half, out of five games in total, he still won four. It can only be said that Zhu Jiajun is really fierce.

After winning every hand, Bao Weiwei always turns into a girl who asks for credit, frantically emphasizing her performance.

Gao Fei and An Ting looked at her with disgust.

Today's Internet cafe is very lively, probably because of the summer vacation, the boss organized a small event - a solo competition, the prize is a famous brand of red cat ear headphones, worth a few hundred yuan.

Attracted many customers.

An Ting remembered that girl Song Ci wanted a headset. When she moved, she brought her computer here and accidentally broke the headset.

It's a pity that the prize is not a dog earphone, which does not conform to the style of a dog girl.

But don't want free things for nothing, An Ting plans to wait until later.

at this time.

The Internet cafe's voice system rang.

"Welcome the extraordinary masters of the first district to visit this Internet cafe..."

In the era when "League of Heroes" was popular all over the world, for every loler, the announcement of all Internet cafes was a very cool and handsome thing, especially for teenagers.

Some people even go so far as to find power leveling in order to pretend to be this cowardly.

Just for this moment.

Followed by.

The surrounding movement is getting louder and louder.

"Hmm... what's going on?" Gao Fei asked unexpectedly.

Anting was also a little unexpected. Although the voice announcement of the entire Internet cafe is a cool thing, it will not rise to this kind of atmosphere.

So ever.

The group of four followed the source of the movement and saw a girl walking to a nearby seat surrounded by the crowd.

It was a girl about 1.7 meters tall, about fifteen, sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a red peaked cap with a white cat pattern, a white and red short-sleeved T-shirt and loose basketball pants, and a pair of basketball shoes.

Although wearing a peaked cap, it is not difficult to see that it is short hair.

It's not Bao Weiwei's kind of junior high school student with a mushroom head, but a tomboy in the true sense.

However, both the upper and lower circumferences are quite large, so it is difficult for people to mistake them for men, exuding an incomparable androgynous beauty.

With her delicate face and sickly fair skin, the moment she appeared on the stage, she amazed everyone, as gorgeous as a summer flower.

Chewing gum in his mouth, Shui Lingling's eyeballs kept rolling, which seemed to reveal the restlessness of this person.

Gao Fei exclaimed, "What a rare androgynous beautiful girl..."

Zhu Jiajun deserves to be a fool who is obsessed with the virtual world. Compared with the appearance of the visitor, he cares more about the rank of the other party. "Master extraordinary..."

At this moment, Bao Weiwei showed the thoughts that women should have, she muttered: "Compared with Song Ci, who is better looking?"

Girls... there must be a secret rivalry.

Bao Weiwei knew that he was not comparable, subconsciously brought out the pinnacle of beauty that he met in real life - Song Ci, and compared it with this sudden girl.

She gossiped: "Shangzi, Shuaizi...Who do you think is more beautiful, she or Song Ci?"

An Ting didn't think too much, and calmly said: "There is no comparison, she and Song Ci are not the same type..."

Ok…

Song Ci is a cool, intellectual and restrained beautiful girl; while the tomboy in front of her looks like a lively and restless person.

It's hard to compare the two.

But... Although the appearance is not very comparable, the figure is still clear at a glance.

Song Ci is 1.6 meters eight, with a very average figure, which is in line with the average figure of this age in China; while the tomboy in front of him is more than 1.7 meters tall... a bit beyond the standard.

Bao Weiwei probably felt that An Ting's answer was meaningless, so he changed the way of asking, "Which type do you like?"

Hearing this, An Ting rolled his eyes, turned his face away, stared at Bao Weiwei seriously, and said truthfully: "Frankly speaking, neither of them is my type, I like little loli!"

It's half sincere and half joking.

At first, when the teenager learned that his father was going to remarry, he didn't know the relationship between Aunt Song and Song Ci, and thought that his stepmother's oil bottle was a little girl, so he was quite excited.

Unexpectedly, she became the big sister Song Ci.

Bao Weiwei, Gao Fei, and Zhu Jiajun looked at An Ting with contempt, and said in unison, "Well... you are worthy of it."

An Ting nodded proudly.

I would like to add that An Ting's liking for little loli is a normal liking, without any strange desires.

After the beautiful girl sat down, there were many onlookers around.

On the one hand, high-ranking girls are rare.

On the other hand, high-ranking beautiful girls are super rare.

An Ting and the others did not join in the fun, even if they did not deliberately join in the fun, the system's voice broadcast has not been interrupted, "Congratulations to the B520 customer for winning five kills in the qualifying match."

Needless to say, it is the masterpiece of that girl.

The onlookers didn't hold back their applause, and showed longing looks on their faces. In the qualifying match, every pentakill, the Internet cafe has an Internet fee reward. This girl has two pentakills in one game, and the 20 yuan internet fee has arrived in the account, which is enough to play for an afternoon.

And the girl was wearing a red peaked cap, chewing gum, and her face was expressionless the whole time, as if she was searching for something.

Pentakill is not a big deal.

As time passed, the movement over there gradually subsided.

Seeing that the solo competition was about to start, An Ting went to the toilet first.

In China in the past few years, the concept of Internet cafes has not yet been popularized. They are all Internet cafes, ranging from one yuan to three yuan an hour. While they are cheap, they are accompanied by general environmental problems, especially in the bathroom.

Take this Internet cafe as an example. Due to the extreme lack of female customers, there are no separate toilets for men and women. The toilets are divided into compartments, and there are various small advertisements on the door.

An Ting just drank a can of Coke and needed some water.

In the bathroom, there are quite a few compartments, all of which have their doors closed, but it may not be someone who closed the door, it may be someone who closed it by hand. In fact, there is no lock, it is just a cover-up.

In a situation like this, there are only two options, to be polite, to knock on the door and ask; to be rude, to push directly.

In this kind of informal Internet cafe, politeness is exempted.

An Ting walked over and pushed them one by one.

"Borrow die...someone..."

"Certificate...someone..."

"A lot of money...someone..."

Walking to the second-to-last compartment, there was a sign on the door-beauty came to the door, An Ting pushed it casually again, slightly startled, the door opened, but not fully opened.

When the door is pushed open, it is opened but not fully opened. It belongs to the kind of chain lock. After being pushed open, there is a certain amount of extra space, enough to reveal a gap, and the environment inside can be seen.

There are also people inside, squatting a person with short hair...

An Ting thought it was a boy, and said, "Sorry...Sorry..."

In fact, the front compartments are all normal door locks, which cannot be pushed open; only this compartment has a chain lock, which should be broken, and a chain lock was temporarily replaced.

next second.

While apologizing, the boy left, just as the last compartment was empty, he entered it.

I just took off my pants, lowered my head, looked at myself, and recalled the squatting person next door, that person seemed to be missing something, "Beauty coming?"

(End of this chapter)