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    Half a month after the end of the season, the summer season immediately started.

    On the day of the opening of the summer, the competition started at 3 pm. Jianwang Ying platform requests to open live broadcast as commentary.

    Soon after he was broadcast, the popularity of the live broadcast was first to the platform.

    When the lively passers -by and dad fans rushed into the live broadcast room, they saw the boys who hadn't had time to sort out a messy hair when they woke up. ? "

    noob:"……"

    Xiaobai: "PUD and War Tiger."

    Jane "Oh" said: "Then I go to the toilet first, and they have a guarantee for forty minutes in one game."

    Xiaobai glanced at his computer screen pity: "XIU and Daniel did not send you a red envelope in the group last night, letting you go away from them?"

    In fact, the two original words were [@艹 艹 to stop broadcasting fees tomorrow, holding money! .

    Jian Zi explained: "The red envelope given by the platform is relatively large."

    "Because of money, can even a brother betray?" Xiao Bai asked: "How much did the platform give?"

    Jian Dou reached under the computer and gave Xiaobai a number at will.

    Xiaobai took a breath: "Brother is a fart!"

    Jane smiled and did not continue to be impoverished with him.

    After the three commentary, after a while, they finally entered the BAN & Pick interface of the game.

    The well -known non -professional and popular explanation of Erlang's legs was tilted, and his game analysis began.

    "PUD has banned cards, Verus, Leflan ... Leflan? No need, the Lefland Platinum level of Daniel. If you meet him in the future, don't hesitate Blame your dad without reminding you. "

    "War Tiger puts off the Titan, strip, Lu Zian? This hand Lu Zian's ban is unreasonable. Now AD Lu Zian is no longer the mainstream, 98K does not like to play this type of order ... ? "

    "Zhanhu took Sindra, Savior took Zuzi ... who is stronger? I don't know, it's almost the same, the skills can rely on fate."

    [You are so leisurely! There are too many fans! Dad can't spray! Intersection Intersection .

    [The fool's anchor is favored every day, and a MSI champion is arrogant for the first time. These dad fans are not good. .

    [Scolding anchor, what can he scold his father? His father plans your ancestor-the grave or let you become an orphan? .

    [Pure Dad Fan, the five -minute skills of the two were 80%of the opening skills, and I thought my son didn't say it right 8. .

    [What garbage? If you do n’t explain, do n’t blindly go to the live broadcast. .

    [I haven't paid attention to LOL for a long time. How is this fool's popularity? Broken anchor is still in Yinyang professional player? You can do it, it's funny, I see that you have lived a live broadcast in your life. .

    [........... Do you not pay attention to LOL? You are going to the cave for half a year, brother ...]

    "Come and call me to broadcast the live room? Which one do you? Starry sky TV Yi Boss?" Jian Duo leaned on the back of the chair and said lazily: "Love to see if you don't look at it. Did you close the live broadcast room? "

    "You can do it ..." Jane Smile laughed: "I fought the tiger on Thursday, hit PUD on Friday, and often came out of the hole in time, see if your father is in the end."

    "The housing management seal the advertisements, the rest will not be sealed. Today, the live broadcast room will not be sealed, I have time."

    The PUD and Zhanhu's game was almost 20 minutes before the development period. Jian Zong took the time to look at the barrage and just saw one-

    [Bitter Tea: Why are you scolding people? I do n’t like the live broadcast of this anchor. The anchor is very polite in reality. Other audiences should not use bad vocabulary to attack the anchors. .

    [? Intersection Intersection Isn't he always attacking us? Intersection .

    [It is unclear whether this person is true or strange in yin and yang. .

    [Suddenly remembered that XIU said in the live broadcast a few days ago, before he went to inquire about the new single with ROAD, ROAD said that it was a very good child.

    [Bitter tea: I am serious. There are some people-the vocabulary of the body-attack-strike, I will suggest that the anchor pick up legal means to protect himself. .

    Jane Live Live for many years, the first time saw this kind of painting style.

    At this time, a small team battle broke out in the game. Jane returned to God. ordered the full screen to take a closer look. The door of the training room was pushed away.

    As soon as Lu Bohuan finished massage, he put on a uniform jacket on his body.

    He rubbed his sour neck, turned his head and pressed the hair that was raised up with his hair back: "Why didn't you return to my news."

    Jian Dou: "In the live broadcast, I didn't hear the phone prompt."

    Lu Bohuan glanced at his computer screen and raised his eyebrow: "The man from XIU?"

    Jane: "Hmm."

    Lu Bohuan nodded: "His people and horses are very powerful to open E to escape."

    Lu Baiyu glanced at Xiaobai around him, and the other party was wearing his headphones. "What waste is this waste? Open the group to smash my face on my face." I didn't notice their side at all.

    He took a look at his sight, squeezed Jane's back neck, and lowered his voice and asked, "Does your stomach hurt?"

    Jane was stunned for two seconds, and a piece of crimson -eye visible to the neck was spreading.

    In order to prepare for the summer season, they entered closed training again without much rest. Ding Brother was afraid that they were too tight. They took a leave for the players yesterday.

    He and Lu Baizhen stayed in the hotel all day yesterday. The meals were eaten in the hotel.

    They touched intermittently, some of the hotel's TAOs used, and some were wasted, so that in the evening, the box in the hotel room was empty.

    Lu Bozhen took a deep breath at the time, kissed him, and then picked up his clothes to go out to buy it.

    Jane did not let him go.

    Later, although Lu Baiyu helped him clean up, he was still worried that his stomach would be uncomfortable.

    Lu Baiyu looked up at the camera.

    "Auntie lunch is too spicy." Lu Baiyu asked calmly, "Is there any uncomfortable?"

    Jane: "No."

    Brother Ding came in from the door with a bag: "Jane wakes up? I am also worried that you forgot to live in the afternoon ... Auntie said that you did n’t eat lunch and packed you the rice noodle you like. Put your belly. "

    Jane is instantly stiff.

    Brother Ding put the rice line on the table: "What's wrong?"

    Lu Bohuan shook his head with a smile: "Broadcast. I have time to see the news I posted."

    Lu Baiyuan returned to his seat to turn on the machine, Jian Rong rubbed his face four or five times, and resignedly opened the barrage assistant.

    [Hahahahahaha, what kind of spicy dishes my aunt made, come and tell me about it]

    【What's wrong with your stomach? What are you all laughing at? 】

    [People and horses run for their lives hahahahaha]

    [This can report a wave of eroticism, right? ! 】

    【Is it what I thought? ! Is it really what I think it is! ! 】

    "No... don't think so much." Jian Rong bluntly changed the subject: "This wave of 98k is ok, savior Zoe is stunned by Zhan Hu's ad, this wave of group Zhanhu should be cold."

    [No, no, no, you don't think that someone really came to your live broadcast room to listen to the commentary? 】

    [Please explain the solo between you and Lushen last night. 】

    【What hero did you use yesterday? 】

    Jian Rong: "......"

    Jian Rong resisted the urge to broadcast, recited "money is important" ten thousand times in her heart, and bowed her head to read the message Lu Baiyuan sent him ten minutes ago.

    [r: My mother asked me to help her open an account in the live broadcast room. If one day she posts strange barrages in your live broadcast room, just close it. 】

    [Fuck ears: ? ! 】

    [Fuck ears: What's the name of Auntie's live broadcast account? 】

    [r: Forgot. 】

    【r: Green tea? black tea? Oolong tea? 】

    Jian Rong was stunned and slowly turned her head to look at the barrage.

    [Ku Cha: I don't have the energy to talk to you so much, and if I continue to abuse, I will definitely meet you in court. 】

    [I was scared to cry, Kucha, you are really awesome. 】

    [The anchor has no quality and connotation, and other team players are not allowed to say it? See you in court, are elementary school students already mentally handicapped? 】

    [This tone is not like a primary school student, but like a principal. 】

    [Kucha typing is too slow, can you hurry up and keep up with everyone's speed? 】

    [Kucha, shut down the wheat, my son doesn't need a father like you. 】

    Jian Rong backhandedly blocked the person who called Kucha and the person who said he didn't need a father.

    During the questioning of "Why don't you say you can't ban people?" and "What do you mean by banning your own father even if you ban trolls?", the anchor's camera suddenly turned off.

    After the water friends brushed the question mark for three minutes, the video finally reopened.

    The sloppy e-sports otaku with messy collars just now disappeared.

    The boy sitting in front of the camera had neat hair, put on a team coat, and pulled the zipper up to his chest. His back was straight and his face was full of energy. With a red scarf, he could go directly to the school next door to raise the flag.

    "When did I say not to block people?" Jian Rong directly lost her memory and said seriously: "It is the responsibility of each of us netizens to maintain a clean and friendly online environment. quality netizens.”

    [Bitter Tea: That's right. 】

    【? ? ? 】

    【What fart are you doing. 】

    [Your withdrawal from the network is the greatest contribution to building a beautiful network environment. 】

    [So what does the word quality have to do with you? 】

    [Kucha: As a well-known anchor, you should also convey positive energy and correct values ​​to the hearts of every audience. 】

    "I hope everyone will stop swearing, it's also very hard for the house manager to seal people." Jian Rong smiled amidst the question marks on the screen: "Then let's take a look at this wave of team battles. Zoe from the savior player threw a hypnotic bubble It’s a pity that I missed a hit and was stunned and killed by the enemy’s mid laner, which is a pity, but we believe that this is not the true strength of the savior player, and he will definitely play better in the next wave.”

    "Then this team battle is where Zhanhu has the advantage - 98k players flashed and killed Daniel to turn the situation around. It is unexpected that Daniel would choose this position. In fact, it may be more difficult to walk outside the dragon pit. Good...but it doesn't matter, Daniel is a very good late-game player, let's continue to look forward to his next move."

    Xiaobai took off his headphones and patted his shoulder in horror.

    Jian Rong: "What's the matter?"

    Xiaobai: "Who are you? Although you are very nice, I like you very much, but in two days our team is going to play a game. I still hope that you can exchange the soul of our mid laner. …”

    Jian Rong: "Can you be quiet? Some disturbed my live broadcast."

    noob:"……"

    This live broadcast exhausted Jian Rong's patience and acting skills in this life, and he went back to his room to shut himself up as soon as the broadcast ended.

    Lu Baiyuan sat on the head of his bed and rubbed his head across the quilt.

    Lu Baiyuan said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Mom, you don't go to his live broadcast room in the future, he is not comfortable."

    Jian Rong swiftly pulled down the quilt, looked at him in shock, and mouthed: "I'm fine

    Mother Lu on the other end of the phone was shopping at the mall: "I don't have it. I've been shopping outside with your aunt all day today."

    Lu Baiyuan: "Isn't Kucha your number?"

    "It's my number, but I..." Lu Ma paused, and suddenly said: "Oh. It should be seen by your father. I told him about the live broadcast account, and he pretended to be disinterested in his disdain for virtue. ."

    Lu Baiyuan paused.

    He came out of the closet with his dad last month and was kicked out of the house by his dad with a stick.

    He didn't mention this to Jian Rong, and he didn't plan to speak until everything eased up.

    The sleeves were pulled, Lu Baiyuan lowered his head, saw Jane Rong's eyes wide open, and asked in an inaudible voice: What did Auntie say?

    Those water friends scold her like this, is she angry?

    Did I screw it up?

    Lu Baiyuan hung up the phone: "No."

    Jian Rong: "Then..."

    Lu Baiyuan stretched out his hand and messed up his hair that had been groomed during the live broadcast, and asked, "When is Jianshen free recently?"

    Jian Rong was stunned for a moment: "Let's finish the game... What's the matter?"

    "No." Lu Baiyuan smiled: "I want to invite Jianshen to my house again for dinner."

    "As a boyfriend."

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