Pregnant After Healing the Alpha-Chapter 491 - 480 Qiao Jing to Have a One-on-One with
Chapter 491: Chapter 480: Qiao Jing to Have a One-on-One with Lin Yun!
Chapter 491 -480: Qiao Jing to Have a One-on-One with Lin Yun!
“Xiao Qiaoqiao, how about you go one on one with me? You can play your best hero, and I won’t use my best, okay? Let me see if you’re really that amazing.”
Although he felt that getting to Honor of Kings 50 Stars wasn’t very hard, that was just from the perspective of a professional player like himself.
If it was Qiao Jing, he was quite curious to see what she could achieve.
In his memory, Qiao Jing was completely clueless about games, always hanging around the cornfield she farmed in the countryside. He even found her lifestyle utterly boring.
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Qiao Jing furrowed her brows and decisively rejected Lin Yun.
“No way, I can’t play.”
Right now, she just wanted to finish her meal quickly. She didn’t want to have Zhan Qipei come over and wait for her to eat, and she definitely didn’t want him to run into Lin Yun.
After all, this was the first time in her life she had encountered a jealous type like Zhan Qipei, and his jealousy was not minor at all.
Zeng Xiangyang swiftly placed a chicken leg on the plate and immediately started to make a fuss.
“Master, if you say you can’t play, then what am I, a national standard Li Xin? Am I even unfit to play? My fragile heart has suffered a serious blow—”
Lin Yun showed a hint of surprise on his face when he heard Zeng Xiangyang had a national ranking.
“You mean to say, Xiao Qiaoqiao, a complete rookie to Honor of Kings, is even better than you, a national standard Li Xin? For real? With Xiao Qiaoqiao’s newbie skills, are you serious?”
Zeng Xiangyang immediately countered Lin Yun, directly calling out his name.
“For real! Why would I lie to you? Why else would I accept her as my master? Lin Yun Bro, even if you are an idol, you can’t look down on my master!”
Qiao Jing wordlessly twitched the corner of her mouth.
“Zeng Xiangyang, do you want me to thank you?”
She hadn’t expected that Zeng Xiangyang, a complete fanboy of Lin Yun, would retort on her behalf.
But this wasn’t good news for her, because she knew Lin Yun’s personality well—now that Zeng Xiangyang was going on about it, Lin Yun would only get more enthusiastic and definitely drag her into playing Honor of Kings.
Zeng Xiangyang scratched his head, looking embarrassed, and chuckled twice.
“No need, Master, as your student, it’s only right that I speak up for you, isn’t it?”
Qiao Jing felt a sudden throbbing in her temples, and her head started to hurt.
Lin Yun didn’t give Qiao Jing a chance to refuse; he took out his phone and launched Honor of Kings.
“Xiao Qiaoqiao, hurry up and log in; I’m logging in right now, you dare not to try me?”
Qiao Jing slightly lifted her elegant brow but still made no move.
“What if I don’t play with you? I’m treating this meal, what do you have to threaten me with?”
If she didn’t put Lin Yun in his place, the brat might forget the lesson she taught him when they were kids.
Her being called by a nickname didn’t bother her anymore; after all, it couldn’t be changed.
Still, she felt the need to correct his way of speaking from time to time.
Lin Yun was taken aback by Qiao Jing’s words, at a loss for what to say for a while before he finally retorted irritably.
“Suit yourself, don’t play if you don’t want to. Really, when else do you have a chance to play against a professional player? I’m offering to play Honor of Kings with you, and you don’t want to, saying I should get you into esports but you refuse, what is it that you want?”
As he spoke, he opened the game’s team-up page and was about to use his main account, seemingly ready to start matchmaking, when Zeng Xiangyang immediately stopped him.
“Wait! That’s not okay! Didn’t your manager say you shouldn’t use your main account for casual matches? Plus, you just finished a match and won a prize, isn’t it too risky to use your main account?”
Lin Yun “hmphed” and ignored him.
“Screw that, now that you mentioned it, I’m already using my main account, and a certain someone still doesn’t want to have a showdown with me…”
Qiao Jing rubbed her temples, feeling somewhat of a headache, and agreed to play.
“Fine, fine, fine, a one-on-one with you, okay?”
If she didn’t play a round with Lin Yun, this little brat would definitely nag her for a long time.
Only then did Lin Yun nod in satisfaction and switched to his alternate account.
“See? Wouldn’t this have been easier? Do you have an account? Should I give you one?”
Qiao Jing shook her head, used her WeChat account to register a new one, and even had to go through the beginner’s tutorial.
“Let me skip through the beginner’s tutorial.”
She had never registered for any games with her own account before, having only played a few times either with Ni Yue’s or Zeng Xiangyang’s accounts.
So now, the game account she had just registered was a starter account, not only lacking in characters but also devoid of skins and inscriptions.
Zeng Xiangyang saw how barebone’s Qiao Jing’s account was and volunteered,
“Master, play with my account. No, wait, I remember I bought you an account before, play with the one I purchased for you. It cost a fortune, you must use it!”
Only then did Qiao Jing remember she had forgotten about it and tapped Zeng Xiangyang’s forehead with her finger.
“No need, how much was that account? I’ll transfer the money to you.”
Even if she knew Zeng Xiangyang’s family was wealthy, she couldn’t just wastefully spend money.
It was just a game account, after all. She only played occasionally and there was really no need to buy a game account. Playing with the beginner’s account would be just fine.
Zeng Xiangyang pouted, took Qiao Jing’s phone, and quickly logged into the account he had bought.
“It wasn’t much, not even as much as I spend in a day. Don’t worry, Master, consider it my welcome gift to you.”
Lin Yun originally wanted to let Qiao Jing use his account and felt a bit miffed to see Zeng Xiangyang cut in.
“You little kid, why are you spending money recklessly? I have plenty of accounts, why did you go and buy a V10 one?”
Qiao Jing didn’t play Honor of Kings and didn’t understand the meaning behind Lin Yun’s words, so she asked with a puzzled face,
“What does V10 mean?”
Zeng Xiangyang’s eyes widened, he clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and looked toward Lin Yun with a pleading expression on his face, full of beseeching.
“Haha, V10 doesn’t mean anything special. It just refers to the level.”
Ever since he wanted Qiao Jing to become his master, he made a special effort to chat with his aunt and tried to understand Qiao Jing better.
The result was his aunt telling him that Qiao Jing was a very frugal person. If she found out the account he bought had cost a six-figure sum, he’d be doomed.
Lin Yun didn’t spare Zeng Xiangyang’s dignity, spilling the truth.
“V10 means this game account has been topped up with a six-figure sum, and furthermore, let me see…”
He took Qiao Jing’s phone, glanced over the game account, and then handed it back.
“This account also has many collectible skins. The seller clearly didn’t negotiate the price, selling it at the original price or even higher.”
Qiao Jing furrowed her brows slightly and gave Zeng Xiangyang a brief glance.
“There was no need to buy it for me. I rarely play.”
Zeng Xiangyang chose to remain silent, quietly trying to make himself less noticeable.
Seeing Qiao Jing and Lin Yun entering the hero selection screen, he suddenly felt like he had dug a hole for himself.
On one side was his idol, and on the other, his master.
Had he lost his mind just now, insisting that the two should have a one-on-one?
Now, cheering for either side seemed inappropriate, so he once again opted for tactical silence.
