Chapter 104 Stopping a Teammate to Torture

As soon as she entered the private room, Pipa loudly and boisterously moved her face away from her phone.

An Jin had barely touched the sofa and hadn't even said a word when Pipa came over with her phone.

An Jin rolled her eyes at her phone: "Hey, are you the one doing the live stream or am I? Am I just a tool? You might as well just stick the phone in my face."

"Hehe, isn't it because everyone wants to see you?"

As Pipa was speaking, she suddenly felt a little short of breath.

He uttered two "heys" sounds, turned his head, and met Jiang Jinhan's dangerous gaze.

The live stream camera was pointed directly at An Jin, so viewers couldn't see what was happening on the other side of the screen where Pipa was holding the phone.

All they saw was An Jin's barely concealed smirk, followed by the mournful cry of the pipa.

"Hey! Brother Wang, don't grab me by the collar, I'll get up right now."

The live stream screen shook a few times.

Pipa was forced to stand up, standing behind the sofa with a mournful tone: "Brother Wang, how can you harm your own brother?"

Jiang Jinhan pulled out the sofa and plopped down next to An Jin, completely ignoring Pipa's mournful words.

"You wanted to do the live stream yourself, and now you want An'an to do it for you? How can you be so shameless?"

The pipa player, having been rebuked, immediately started pretending to cry.

"Waaaaah, Brother Wang said that to me, I'm so heartbroken! Bread Man, please help me! Those two are in cahoots, I can't argue with them."

The bread man said gently, "Alright, come over here quickly, I've saved a spot for you."

Pipa sat timidly at the far end of the video, quietly chatting with the audience while turning on her computer.

"This time it wasn't that the streamer wouldn't let you see An'an. The streamer almost sat next to An'an, but unexpectedly, Brother Wang grabbed him and pulled him up."

I saw it, I saw it with both eyes, I even heard the sound of the anchor being pulled up.

That scoundrel An'an, she tricked us completely.

They weren't lying to us; they did see it briefly, but only briefly.

QAQ, why?! The pipa has already been criticized, why can't the pipa play An An?

Well, this position is alright. With my 24k titanium alloy glasses, I can barely see An An's movements.

Who would believe that... Five streamers meeting up in an internet cafe, sitting together five times in a row? I'm truly impressed.

It's normal for internet-addicted boys and girls to have offline gatherings at internet cafes, right?

Is this game in Zone 1? I want to crash into a car!

Zone 1 is flexible, I want to go too, anyone want to team up? I want to snipe them!

Hehehe, count me in, I'm a master in Zone 1.

: Come on, come on, message me privately.

The pipa player, who had already started the game, didn't notice the rapidly scrolling barrage of comments.

He logged into his game account, entered the game room, and then ignored the chat messages, focusing entirely on chatting with other people.

When playing with her own teammates, An Jin quickly decided to play mid lane.

Everyone else yielded to her, and the bread man, with tears in his eyes, went to play support, asking Jiang Jinhan what kind of support he liked while laughing.

Jiang Jinhan sensed something was wrong as soon as he heard this, but he didn't think much of it and immediately offered to help.

Hard supports are aggressive and have the initiative, which is why most ADCs prefer them.

Upon hearing this, An Jin, who had already chosen her hero, immediately began to urge, "Play Galio, the bread man! He's such a tanky support. Or LeBlanc! She has damage, crowd control, and mobility—an invincible support!"

Jiang Jinhan: ...

The bread man grinned slyly and picked LeBlanc: "Brother Wang, Brother Wang, here comes the tank support you wanted."

Jiang Jinhan: "What kind of forced support is this?"

Breadman: "How can this not be a hard support? I insisted on playing LeBlanc as support."

Hahahaha.

The old-fashioned bread seller made everyone in the private room laugh as soon as he opened his mouth.

The sound of the pipa playing on the live stream was faintly heard by the viewers, and the comments section was flooded with messages.

An Jin went to play mid lane and tormented the whole team, while Breadman went to play support and tormented Jiang Jinhan.

Pipa and the cripple, who hadn't done anything but were being tortured along with everyone else, couldn't take it anymore.

They always use their main accounts when they play, and the flexible matchmaking is full of teams with high win rates and top-ranked random players.

It's not easy to win even when you're playing seriously, let alone today when you're constantly being sniped.

An Jin also played an abstract Teemo in the mid lane, mainly playing a duo queue with the tower and tormenting her teammates.

Breadman, the carry, was also playing LeBlanc in the bottom lane, tormenting Jiang Jinhan.

Forced to fill in control and front-line positions, the pipa player and the cripple were playing a game that was incredibly frustrating.

After losing for two hours straight, An Jin finally decided to let them go, rubbing her rumbling stomach and saying she was hungry.

As soon as she said she was hungry, everyone in the private room except for Bread Man turned off their phones faster than anyone else and immediately wanted to take a taxi to the restaurant.

Upon hearing the noise, An Jin wasn't embarrassed at all and started laughing heartily.

Accompanied by An Jin's arrogant laughter, the group left the internet cafe as if their butts were on fire and took a taxi to the restaurant.

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Nine o'clock in the evening.

Pei Ning sat on the sofa with his legs apart, puffing out smoke.

Xue Mingyue sat in front of the coffee table in the living room, eating noodles with a cushion under her bottom.

"You really aren't going to eat? Didn't you just meet your darling last night? Why are you giving me that sour look? What did I do to you?"

Pei Ning exhaled a puff of smoke, remaining silent and agitated.

"Say something, brother."

Xue Mingyue stood up with the takeout box in her hand: "Even if you don't talk, you can eat something. The noodles will get soggy if you don't eat them soon."

Pei Ning: "I have no appetite."

Xue Mingyue: "What's wrong now? You were having a great time this morning."

Pei Ning: "An Jin is going to a bar with them tonight."

Xue Mingyue understood.

"Why are you so angry? She's not even your girlfriend yet. She just went to a bar for drinks, and you're getting so upset."

Pei Ning, a seasoned bar enthusiast, knows better than anyone what kind of weirdos frequent bars.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with him going to bars often.

But as soon as he found out that An Jin was going to a bar with someone, he immediately felt uncomfortable.

Pei Ning glanced coldly at Xue Mingyue and said impatiently, "Don't bother me."

Xue Mingyue couldn't bear to see Pei Ning crying for love, and he muttered under his breath, "Good heavens, the Pei family has produced a love-struck fool."

Pei Ning silently continued watching the pipa live stream.

By this time, An Jin and her group, having finished their meal, had already taken a taxi to the bar.

They had booked a private room, and the sofa was surrounded by low walls. On these low walls, there were quite a few women dancing.

An Jin had only ever been to karaoke bars in both her lives, and this was her first time in a bar, so she was extremely curious.

Pipa, walking at the back of the group, diligently livestreamed while holding up her phone.

The people in the live stream naturally saw An Jin occasionally stepping out of the line out of curiosity.

Ahhhhh! My wife! My wife, who gave them permission to take her to a bar?! Where is the bar?! I'm reporting them! I'm reporting them!

Oh my god, I completely forgot about that! An'an's such an idiot! Run! There are so many men and you're the only girl, what's the point of playing around?

This bar has a pretty good atmosphere, with such a high occupancy rate.

Seriously? An'an is so brave! She went to a bar with four men. I'm totally dumbfounded.

"You're making a fuss over nothing. Is there a problem with this? May I ask you?"

They were just friends going to a bar, nothing to be shocked about.

The pipa performance is still being streamed live, and I have no idea what the viewers in the chat are afraid of.