Quick Wear: The Rescue Plan of the Male Supporting Actor of the Popular Cannon Fodder

Chapter 218 Saving the Cold-Hearted Genius Professional Player 53

Wen Yang: ???

Who understands? You sit at home and the pot falls from the sky.

At this moment, the driver asked, "Do you know who that Qimiao brother is?"

Wen Yang: “…”

She was Qimiao Ge himself, but the driver had already said that the child's mother thought Qimiao Ge was the culprit for her child's declining grades, so Wen Yang could only wave his hand and said, "I don't know, I've never heard of this person..."

When Shen Fengqing heard Wen Yang say this, the smile on his face deepened as he looked out the window.

Fortunately, the driver did not ask any more questions about "Brother Qimiao" and soon took Wen Yang and Shen Fengqing to the venue of the E-Sports Heart.

This venue was built specifically for e-sports competitions. Its outer layer is a large glass curtain wall, and its appearance looks very technological.

There is an extra-large LED electronic screen at the entrance, which is scrolling today's event information.

There was still some time before the match. Wen Yang stood outside the stadium, took out his phone, and sent a message to the four-person group chat: [Cang Feng and I are here, where are you guys?]

Then I saw Luo Tianyou reply, "Brother Toutie and I have entered the backstage with the successful registration email. You guys should come in quickly too."

Shen Fengqing also saw Luo Tianyou's reply on his phone, so he lowered his eyes and said to Wen Yang: "Then let's go in quickly."

"Yeah." Wen Yang nodded, and followed Shen Fengqing towards the backstage of E-Sports Heart.

There is a security guard at the backstage entrance, who is standing by and checking the successful registration information of each contestant one by one. He looks at each one and lets them in.

After Shen Fengqing showed the security guard his registration email, the security guard said to Shen Fengqing, "Alright, go ahead."

Just as Wen Yang was about to hand the security guard the email confirming her successful registration, the security guard, before even looking at it, spoke directly, "Beautiful lady, only contestants can go in here. If you're here with your boyfriend, you can't go in. Please go sit in the audience seats."

Wen Yang didn't know where to start complaining for a moment. The issue of gender equality seemed to exist everywhere in society.

When we were young, boys were more suitable for studying science, while girls were more suitable for studying liberal arts.

I didn’t expect that even playing a game now has stereotypes about men and women.

"Who says girls are not as good at playing games as boys? Playing games is not a privilege exclusive to boys." Wen Yang chuckled and held up his registration email to the security guard.

When the people queuing in the back row heard Wen Yang's words, they all looked up in shock.

They just thought, like the security guard, that the girl in the queue in front of them was there to pick up her partner, but they didn't expect that she was actually a contestant.

Fortunately, the security guard was not an unreasonable person. When he saw the successful registration information on Wen Yang's mobile phone, he immediately bowed his head and apologized to Wen Yang, "I'm sorry, beautiful. When I saw you dressed so beautifully, I thought you were here to cheer for your boyfriend's game. I was short-sighted. Please come in, please come in." After that, he moved to the side, leaving a way for Wen Yang to enter.

Some men at the back, hearing this, were quite dissatisfied and said, "Security uncle, why are you apologizing? Some women just like to pretend to be dead. They dare to say they are esports players when they sign up."

There were also some girls around who had indeed come to escort their boyfriends backstage. When they heard Wen Yang, also a girl, being belittled by these men, they unconvincedly helped to retort, "If you want to successfully register, you must first obtain the Grandmaster rank certification in the game. Games are not only for men, we girls can play games too!"

"That's right!" Many girls around also echoed.

The man who had scolded Wen Yang before was so embarrassed when he heard the girls gathered together to refute him that he could only say stubbornly, "So what if she has the Grandmaster rank? Who knows which guy helped her get the points? The rank chart..."

Hearing the man's verbal insults, Wen Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to take action to let the man know what to say and what not to say.

But there was a figure beside her that was one step faster than her.

Shen Fengqing, who had just passed the security guard and entered the backstage, stepped out again and walked straight towards the man who had just spoken rudely to Wen Yang.

When the man saw the tall Shen Fengqing walking towards him, he instantly became a little scared. At the same time, he saw that Shen Fengqing and Wen Yang were both wearing black hoodies, and he couldn't help but take two steps back in fear.

When Shen Fengqing approached, his eyes were as cold as ice as he looked down at the man who had just insulted Wen Yang.

"What did you just say? Do you have the courage to repeat it again?"

The height pressure forced the man to look up at Shen Fengqing. Coupled with the implicit pressure in Shen Fengqing's words, the man who had just called Wen Yang a "top scorer" suddenly became timid.

Even though the weather was cool, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After a while, he lowered his head and stammered, "I... I was just joking. You guys are taking it too seriously..."

Faced with this utterly unapologetic sophistry, Shen Fengqing's sharp eyes pierced like a knife. He glanced down at the man who had just spoken so eloquently. With a hint of warning, he placed his hand on his shoulder. A cold curve formed at the corner of his lips as he spoke softly, "You insulted others and still want to use 'joke' as an excuse. You're such a coward."

When the man heard Shen Fengqing call him a "coward", he was angry, but facing the obvious suppression in height and strength, he dared not say anything. He could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

Shen Fengqing looked at the man in front of him, whose face had turned red from holding back his words, and said in a cold tone, "You have two choices now. Either apologize..."

"Or..." Shen Fengqing paused deliberately before continuing, "You shouldn't participate in the competition this afternoon."