Chapter 25

Whoa!

God will kill me!!

Li Qinian's brain began to run rapidly.

Now turn off the live broadcast and quit the game?!

Boss, listen to me. The man just now is not me, but my half brother?!

What I said just now is a joke, can't be taken seriously?!

She thought about seven or eight reasons in a row, and finally was rejected one by one.

In the game, the two game characters stood still, as if they were still.

Li Qinian was embarrassed to dig out a Balala magic fairy castle with his toes.

"Dropped the line?"

It was Jiang Wang who opened his mouth first.

"... off, off."

Li Qinian was still immersed in the embarrassment of overturning. He opened his mouth without thinking. He was fast.

As soon as she finished, she wanted to give herself two big ears!!

Who can talk when the fuck is disconnected!!!

She smoked her mouth silently, pretending nothing had happened, and said solemnly:

"Well, I dropped the line just now, and now it's better. By the way, what did you say just now?"

No one knows more about pretending to be deaf than I do.

"It's all right. Go on."

Fortunately, Jiang Wang gave her steps so that she wouldn't be more embarrassed.

Li Qinian held the mouse rigidly in his arm, "HMM."

After a game, the atmosphere is very strange, but there is an imperceptible harmony in the strangeness.

Li Qinian looked at the screen: "we won."

Jiang Wang: "well, I won."

"Well, let's not fight tonight. I don't feel very well today."

Li Qinian casually made an excuse.

The scene of the big guy suddenly opening the wheat was deeply branded in her mind and played continuously!

Now she just wants to stay away from the big man. The farther away, the better!

"OK."

Jiang Xu is still concise and comprehensive.

"Well... You can quit the game first."

Li Qinian is sorry to quit the game first.

Jiang Wang: "yes."

He quit the game.

Li Qinian also quit the game, but she was surprised to find that the boss was still in the live studio and didn't leave.

What does he want???

Li Qinian was full of question marks and fidgeted.

Didn't you say no games?

Why hasn't the big guy left yet?

[silly son, have you been caught by a female ghost?]

[there may be too many people scolding, and people come to the door to seek revenge]

[Bravo, do you need Dad to call the police for you?]

"Get away."

In the face of this group of crazy criticism in the live broadcast room, Li Qinian has become a cold-blooded and ruthless network spray.

"If you don't play games, then explain the video. Whose video do you want to see?"

She occasionally looks back at the competition videos of other E-sports players and explains them.

The barrage is boiling.

[coming, coming, he started again]

[sit down in the front row and wait for a stand up crosstalk]

[Li Shen!!!]

[Sha Bi, keep your mouth clean. I won't help you when other fans come over later, Dad]

No wonder their fans are so excited. Every time whisper commentaries video, they always make complaints about the operation of a spicy chicken from a certain Tucao player. Where is it wrong again?

Every explanation is a bloody storm.

Every time the commentary, whisper's microblog will be slaughtered by other players' fans.

Every time I explain, I can't avoid rivers of blood and swords.

As the center of the vortex, Li Qinian can't understand the feelings of fans at all.

After watching the barrage for a while, I found that the name of "Li Jin" appeared the most frequently.

She made a final decision: "then Li Jin."

She opened the recording screen of Li Jin's last game and pulled the progress bar to the beginning.