In the stunning eyes of everyone, Lin Yuan found that he had gained a lot of charm:

——Ding! Received admiration from Bao Leshan, charm value of 9

——Ding! Received admiration from Han Jun, charm value 8

...

After this game, Lin Yuan found that the charm value he had gained was as high as 40,000.

This is even happier for Lin Yuan than winning the game.

"It can be said that he is back with a full load!" Lin Yuan stood up from his seat and walked towards several members of the NB team opposite.

These players were very unwilling to accept it one by one.

But there is no way. After all, it is indeed a loss that is inferior to that of a person, so there is nothing to say.

When Lin Yuan walked to the captain of the NB team to shake hands with him, the captain of the NB team also stared at Lin Yuan, "I underestimated you! I will not lose again next time!"

Lin Yuan’s team and NB team qualify from the province, and they will meet again at the finals of the national competition.

"Okay! See you in the national competition!" Lin Yuan smiled, then began to shake hands with the other players.

In this way, under the amazement of many spectators in the gymnasium, Lin Yuan and his players also completed the competition and left the gymnasium.

"Ah! So happy! I finally appeared on the live TV! I also beat the NB team! This can make me show off for my whole life!" Wang Qingtian looked like he jumped out of the gymnasium.

"Let's go! Let's have a celebration banquet!" Lin Yuan said.

"Our captain is so interesting!" said Tang Shuai.

"The best captain in the world!"

"Awesome skills! And generous! I don't regret joining the Qingtian Team!"

For a moment, even the substitutes shouted one by one.

In this way, the group of them came to a Sichuan restaurant near the gymnasium and booked a private room to sit down.

These team members also took the menu without hesitation and tried hard to order what they wanted to eat.

Wang Qingtian sat next to Lin Yuan and found that a lot of news suddenly popped up on his phone.

So Wang Qingtian clicked on the message and found that it was all congratulations from his classmates.

——Wang Qingtian! So awesome! He actually won the NB team!

——When did you join the professional team?

——Did you give the name of the team?

...

Wang Qingtian also stared at his phone happily and began to reply to messages one by one.

"You are so busy!" Lin Yuan sat aside and said.

"It's all my friends who have congratulated me. They probably watched the game!" Wang Qingtian said, "By the way, no one will send you congratulations?"

"My phone has been adjusted to the flight mode. Because of the competition, I haven't had time to adjust it back yet!" Lin Yuan said as he took out his cell phone from his pocket.

When Lin Yuan turned off the flight mode, the phone finally had a signal.

Immediately afterwards, countless messages began to pop up quickly on Lin Yuan's phone.

These messages are like a scrolling list, one after another, constantly scrolling, which makes Lin Yuan really dazzled.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding--

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding--

...

The message prompt sound kept ringing for two or three minutes. During this period, Lin Yuan's phone was completely stuck and he could not operate anything.

Wang Qingtian next to him was also attracted by the dinging sound and looked at Lin Yuan's cell phone curiously.

"Wow! Crazy! Why do you have so much news?" Wang Qingtian said incredibly.

"I don't know! You see, most of them are Weibo news! Could it be that Weibo has gone wrong?" Lin Yuan said strangely.

"It's probably on Weibo, your friends will give you congratulations!"

"No! I only have dozens of fans on Weibo! You see, this news is already 999!"

Lin Yuan finally clicked on Weibo at this time, and he was surprised to find that there were already tens of thousands of private messages.

And his Weibo fans also changed from dozens of fans to more than one hundred thousand in the blink of an eye, and they were still rising rapidly.

"What's going on? Why did you suddenly gain more than 100,000 fans?" Lin Yuan looked at his Weibo in surprise.

"It's not someone who bought zombie fans, you bought the wrong one!" said Wang Qingtian, who was sitting next to him.

"But zombie fans probably won't send me a private message!"

"Ah! I understand!" Wang Qingtian pointed at Lin Yuan's name excitedly.

Behind Lin Yuan's name is the official certification of the captain of the Qingtian Team.

"It must be because of this certification!" Wang Qingtian said, "Those fans must have found you through Weibo after watching today's game!"

"Is this how?"

"Yes! Think about it! You have won the NB team! And you almost have to know that NB team fans, but I have millions of them! I guess many people have become fans because of your outstanding performance!" Wang Qingtian explained from the side.

"So that's how it is." Lin Yuan also clicked on those private messages and found that all the private messages were messages asking for a flight:

——Brother Lin Yuan, can you take me to eat chicken?

——Can I accept me as your apprentice? I will definitely work hard.

——Can I join your team?

——You played really well, this national championship must be yours!

——Little brother, what is your game id? Can you play with me?

——Brother Lin Yuan! My voice is very cute! Take me to eat **!

...

Lin Yuan stared at these tens of thousands of private messages, and was a little confused.

"I feel like you're going to be popular! If the growth rate of this fan is going to continue, I'm afraid that someone will know you when you walk on the street." Wang Qingtian said from the side.

"No, how is that possible!" Lin Yuan shook his head, smiled, and then turned off his phone.

And just then, the waiter from the restaurant also came in and prepared to record the menu.

However, the waiter noticed that a few of the people present looked familiar.

"You... are from the Qingtian Team?" said the waiter.

"Hmm? How do you know?" Tang Shuai asked in surprise.

"Ah!!! You are Lin Yuan!" The waiter also looked at Lin Yuan excitedly, "I watched your game in the afternoon! It's so exciting! I was originally a fan of the NB team! Now I start to fan you!"

The waiter said as he ran to Lin Yuan, "Can you ask for an autograph with you?"

"This..." Lin Yuan did not expect that someone would ask for an autograph when he had a meal in the restaurant.

"I haven't practiced it yet, so it should be ugly when signing it out!" Lin Yuan said with a smile.

"It's okay! It's enough to have your signature!" The waiter said as he placed the pen and paper in front of Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan had no choice but to write down his name on paper.

Finally, the waiter wrote down the dishes everyone ordered and left with Lin Yuan's signature with satisfaction.

"Captain! It seems that you are going to become an e-sports star!" Tang Shuai quipped.

"In the future, I'm afraid I have to wear sunglasses and masks when going out, otherwise I will be surrounded!" Wang Qingtian also said with a smile.
Chapter completed!