I Am A Prodigy

Chapter 7: It Was A Mistake

Ye Lingchen was immediately dumbfounded when he returned to the live stream channel once again.

The previous game had yet to end. More importantly, the opposing team had already fought its way to his team's lair. Leng Leng clenched her teeth and she was still putting up stiff resistance against them.

At last, he had lost after the Ancient collapsed.

He took a glance at his live stream channel and discovered that it was filled with hoots of rage.

[F*ck you, Y-God. You're a swine. Come out, f*cker!]

[Scram, you Afk-er!]

[I'm shocked! Some streamers can quit in-game yet gain thousands of fans. That's epic...]

[You made my goddess cry, you're a swine!]

...

Ye Lingchen was dumbstruck. He picked up the streaming microphone anxiously. "Cough cough. Hello, everyone. I'm sorry that I was caught up in something earlier."

[F*ck you! How dare you come back, Afker. Brothers, let's beat him up!]

[Heh-heh. Such character. I've already unsubscribed!]

[Quick, toss eggs at him and beat him up!]

...

The uproar in the live stream channel became even louder at Ye Lingchen's appearance. The hoots of rage grew even more ferocious.

In the voice chatroom, Leng Leng had not gone offline yet. It was only that she was unusually quiet on her side as if she were waiting for Ye Lingchen to give her an explanation.

"Leng Leng, are you still here?" asked Ye Lingchen softly.

"Humph!" After a long while, a soft scoff was heard followed by her voice saying, "Y-God! Where the heck did you go?"

Her voice carried a tinge of hoarseness from sobbing. Could it be that she had truly cried?

Ye Lingchen's masculine character burst out instantaneously. He said without further consideration, "Did you cry for me earlier?"

"Bah!" Leng Leng expressed her contempt almost without the slightest hesitation. "I would rather cry for a pig than you!"

She was genuinely crying.

The battle's situation took a steep turn after Ye Lingchen left. Also, she was using a new account so she had not expected to lose all four opening rounds. These were the worst opening games in gaming history. She could not help feeling aggrieved and insulted.

Also, she had not heard from Ye Lingchen ever since he left. She had even wondered if Ye Lingchen did it out of anger because of the earlier round. Amid her thoughts, she could not help feeling even more aggrieved and insulted. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

[Is that their public display of affection to each other? My heart has been hurt ten thousand times, I can't take it anymore!]

[This is an unexpected public display of affection, I think I have enough of that.]

[Cold Goddess, stay strong, stay strong! There's no other man that you can rely on other than me!]

...

"After you left in the previous round, the opposing team grouped up and pushed constantly so that Spectre could level up. It dragged on until the later stages of the game. We were no match for Spectre in the late game and that was how we lost." Leng Leng noticed that her tone of speech earlier sounded flirtatious as well. She had no choice but to explain the battle situation hastily.