In the process of running the map, song ciyue hoped that the egg in her backpack could hatch a mount.
In the process of running the map, Song Ci finally took the time to take a look out of the window.
I found that there is no traffic jam outside, or it can be said that the car has left the traffic jam section.
"I heard Banlan say that you participated in the offline competition of your school." Song Xiao asked when he saw that Song Ci finally looked away from the computer screen.
"Well, yes." Song Ci nodded.
She wasn't going to hide it anyway.
It's all right for her to play a game. It shouldn't be a big deal.
"If you want to develop in this area, I'll help you recruit people. The network will be more and more convenient in the future. It's a good way," Song Xiao said.
Song Ci turned off the voice of the team as early as song Xiao spoke. After all, Song Ci didn't want people on the Internet to know about the three-dimensional thing.
Moreover, the most important thing is that there are two anchors in the team, and the live studio is still open. Song Ci doesn't want those water friends in the live studio to know at all.
"Don't worry, I'll have a look first." Song Ci said.
She was really interested in the team mode of the decisive battle on the cloud top, but she decided to have a look.
"That's OK. Just know it yourself." Song Xiao said so, but
Song Xiao's heart is like this
You know?
But if Song Ci could have points in his heart, he wouldn't worry.
Playing online games is always safer than racing and fighting, so compared with others, song Xiao is really willing to play online games in Song Ci.
But it was Song Ci's choice, so song Xiao had to sigh in his heart.
Song Xiao stopped talking, Song Ci came out, and the voice of the team opened.
The coordinates given by Dugu are really far away.
In Song Ci, they all ran for more than ten minutes.
When they got to the place, Song Ci saw the role of a fast shooter standing at the intersection, with three full stops on top of the character's head.
Needless to say, Song Ci immediately knew that this was the anchor who was too lazy to name.
When the four met smoothly, Mo Xiaoli asked, "what's next?"
Dugu Aotian's technique of pitching passers-by is well-known in the live broadcasting circle. Therefore, Mo Xiaoli is excited to think of pitching passers-by with such an anchor.
"Wait for someone," Dugu said.
Mo Xiaoli nodded, but he didn't quite understand.
After all, he is an entertainment anchor. Mo Xiaoli also plays this game once in a while, so he is not very familiar with it.
Otherwise, if you change the anchor of other games, you can basically guess what with their current position and Dugu's temperament.
Mo Xiaoli didn't speak. Dugu was operating the characters of the game and turned around in a circle.
Just now, he watched the operation of floating life quietly in Mo Xiaoli's live studio.
Because Mo Xiaoli was rushed to one side later, his perspective was better. Therefore, he saw the whole wave of operation of floating life. Whether it was speed or consciousness, he was definitely not an ordinary player. The hand speed was at least professional.
Don't ask him why he is so sure. The main thing is that as a retired professional player, he can naturally see it.
The hand speed and consciousness are no worse than him.
"Brother, are you a professional player?" Dugu's voice was serious once, which also showed his respect for Fusheng.
Although he has always been a voice that didn't wake up, it doesn't mean he's right. It's just a cynical attitude.