Chapter 1627: Attacking the E-Sports Master
Everyone chatted in a few words, some men and some women. In short, they all lost themselves in the conversation.
Feng Guang twitched the corner of her mouth. Did Song Ye forget that this was her room? ?
Song Ye clicked on the live broadcast room of Starter and Love again, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Now on weekends, there are many people watching the live broadcast. If our Majesty hadn't started the broadcast, how could this millionaire have millions of viewers watching it? .”
The saying that colleagues are enemies is really true. Maybe the Uncrowned King thinks screwdrivers and love have nothing to do with each other, but fans of both sides will fight each other as soon as they meet. Regardless of the huge disparity in the number of fans between the two sides, screwdrivers and love are always connected. Pink.
Song Ye just took one look at the number of viewers and was about to close the webpage, but Fengguang saw a barrage and shouted: "Wait!"
Song Ye stopped clicking the mouse and asked in confusion: "Little cousin, what's wrong? You are not interested in this screwdriver and love, are you?"
"Shut up." Fengguang punched Song Ye, successfully shutting up Song Ye.
It turns out that the barrage that Feng Guang saw was a question. One viewer asked: Boss, you haven’t broadcast live for so many days. Is it because the last time you played the alt account, you were beaten to death by the mage on the opposite side?
Just this sentence reminded Feng Guang of the last time she skipped school.
Obviously, it was just a barrage, and it was inconspicuous among so many barrages. Maybe Screwdriver and Love didn't see it. However, when Screwdriver and Love didn't answer, I don't know if they were just watching the fun. They were all copying it. After hearing this sentence, it is difficult for Zizi and Love to pretend not to see it.
He said: "Last time, I underestimated the enemy. I didn't expect that the opponent would use such dirty tricks. If I lost, I would lose. There is nothing to say, but I am sure that the opponent's mage must have been replaced by someone else after he got there. Otherwise, How can a person who can be disabled by me in one blow in the early stage become so powerful in the later stage?"
It turns out that the soldier named Screw and Love that day was really the trumpet of Screwdriver and Love.
Feng Guang gritted his teeth and slapped the table, "How dare he say that my hands are disabled!"
Feng Guang has a common problem that most people have, that is, they do not recognize the reality clearly. In fact, it is not accurate to say this, because Feng Guang knows that she has a handicapped hand. She can also scold herself for having a handicapped hand, but this does not mean that she has a handicapped hand. She can accept others saying that her hand is disabled!
The people who were chatting in the group over there couldn't help but became quiet when they heard this roar. Song Ye whispered: "It's over, my little cousin is angry again. I think she wants to swipe money again, and put behind the screwdriver and love." That anchor has topped the rich list."
Song Ye really knew Fengguang, and Fengguang was already logging into his account and preparing to top up money, but suddenly cheers came from Song Ye's mobile phone, "Your Majesty has started broadcasting!!!"
"Ah! His Majesty has started the broadcast!" Song Ye suddenly felt like a brave man. He pushed the scenery away, then leaned in front of the computer and clicked on the live broadcast room of The Uncrowned King. Sure enough, the familiar pair of the Uncrowned King appeared on the screen. And nice looking hands.
Just as Feng Guang was about to slap Song Ye over and scold him for being tired of living, he heard a voice as elegant as the wind, "For today's live broadcast, I want to have a 1v1 discussion with this anchor named Zizi and Love. I don't know. Can you accept the screwdriver and love?"
The barrage exploded immediately. There was no need for the Uncrowned King to go to the live broadcast room of Kwiver and Love in person. One barrage after another came to Kwiver and Love, and he could easily see it.