Chapter 190 Tyrannosaurus Warrior

Qingshan's full name is Qingshan Yijiu. He streams on A-B Live, and his live stream usually has around a thousand viewers.

He brought his boss along today too.

However, unlike An Jin's entertainment rocking cars, his cars usually have three thugs and two bosses.

Having more "thugs" (players who help out) will improve the experience for the bosses. If there are too many bosses in the car, it's very easy to lose in a five-on-five match.

Qingshan never expected to run into An Jin.

Although he streamed on Abi and An Jin streamed on Douyin, they were both streamers in the League of Legends community, so how could he not know An Jin's name?

Douyin already had the largest traffic among the three live streaming platforms. In addition, An Jin's recent public opinion live stream made Qingshan realize that the comments were about a clash, so he immediately opened a secondary account to go to An Jin's live stream to confirm.

Before the game started, Aoyama told everyone in the game microphone to play well.

On the other side is An Jin, a blogger with such a large following. Putting everything else aside, as long as they win this game, Qingshan can edit this match into footage and capitalize on An Jin's popularity.

The two thugs in Qingshan's car team were also two small-time streamers of A-B.

They were even more excited than Aoyama after the car crash.

Only those who have been live streamers know how difficult it is to be one.

They really don't want to miss any opportunity to gain attention.

That being said, the three male streamers were thinking that they should play seriously, win over An Jin, and use An Jin as material for their videos.

But once they entered the game, facing An Jin, a female streamer, leading a caravan of four bosses, the three of them couldn't help but lower their guard.

That's prejudice.

Even though An Jin is a well-known female streamer with excellent skills, and even though An Jin has won the championship of three broadcasts in a row, they still don't take her seriously.

Banning five players who specialize in An Jin's signature support role is not a tribute, but rather a sign of disrespect.

If you truly consider An Jin an opponent, you should prioritize targeting the other carry players in An Jin's team, not the support.

Supports can do a lot in a game, but they are not the carry; the carry is the key to leading the game to victory.

Therefore, they suffered a hidden loss right from the start.

An Jin helped the bottom lane gain an advantage, and later, through roaming, helped the neutral lane establish a lane advantage and gain lane control.

An Jin's racing team is indeed an entertainment rocking car, but the reason why the people in An Jin's team are able to win many unbelievable games is precisely because of the team's cohesion.

Why did Tyrannosaurus Rex Warrior burst into tears after losing the game?

It was because he felt guilty that he had dragged down his teammates in the game and become the opponent's weak point.

His teammates repeatedly gave up neutral resources because of him, and time and time again they had to patch up his mistakes.

What hurt him was the guilt he felt for not doing better.

An Jin has started synergizing with the mid-jungle duo.

Aoyama also realized that the situation was turning sour.

There were indeed three thugs in his convoy, and judging by the number of thugs, it seemed to be more than An Jin's side.

But the game isn't about who's the best; An Jin directed the boss in the car with ease.

As soon as they entered the game, the boss automatically abandoned his brain, and An Jin pointed at him and attacked.

However, things were different in Qingshan's team. He could command the other two thugs, but not the boss.

Just kidding, why do you think the boss got in the car?

If the boss on the bus is obedient, it's a favor from the boss; if the boss is disobedient, the henchman has to shoulder all the pressure—it's the henchman's duty.

It wasn't until midway through the game, when the team's disadvantage had become so great that they could no longer deceive themselves, that Aoyama realized this was not a fair match.

An Jin hit him.

For example, a healthy person hitting a disabled person.

In the team battle, An Jin had five people fighting against three of them. How could they possibly win?

Aoyama took a deep breath and saw the barrage of comments asking if he had been paid to become an actor.

He smiled wryly and said, "I wish I could. You guys haven't played against An'an, so you wouldn't understand this feeling."

Fighting An Jin isn't like fighting an individual; it's like fighting an entire team.

An Jin directed the bosses in the car at will, and the bosses were willing to be directed by her.

They were already used to her behavior and operations, and through word of mouth from the bosses who had been on board, they had already adapted to her style.

In addition, An Jin's irresistible personal charm meant that almost every boss who got on her bus couldn't escape her grasp.

An Jin can keep losing, and so can her team.

But as soon as her team sees even the slightest hope of winning, these performance-driven bosses will go crazy and start fighting like madmen.

The dragon is lost.

Looking at the black and white screen in front of him, Qingshan said with a crying face, "How come An'an is so good at managing the boss?"

The comments section was filled with criticism: "If you're bad, practice more."

Aoyama retorted, "How can you say I'm bad? An'an is clearly better!"

The base exploded, and Aoyama sighed as he came out to play the game.

He hasn't changed his mind about gaining attention; after the match, he immediately posted a message afterward.

Green Hills Remain: An'an, you played so well.

An Jin, whose five signature support heroes were banned, saw the message after being reminded by the chat and replied to him with malice.

An'an can't sleep: Thank you, but you're also terrible at the game.

She left the game and asked the chat with a proud look, "See? I'm great at carrying the boss, right? If we hadn't kept running into teams with high win rates yesterday, I wouldn't have kept losing."

The rebellious mentality of those who post comments is very strong.

Wow, amazing! So awesome!

This is sarcastic and unsettling.

Am I good? Just average, I'd say I could do it myself. [Hugs] (not hugs, but pinches)

That's just being stubborn.

Am I the only one who thinks the boss on the bus is too good? What does this game have to do with the streamer? I suggest putting me, a bronze player, on the bus and carrying me to victory is the real skill.

This is a sarcastic attempt to climb the social ladder.

As for praising.

There were just too many compliments, so many that An Jin had become completely immune to them.

She complained to the boss of the bar with a sour face: "Brothers~ look at the comments~ they're so mean, the brothers are so much better."

Every single boss in the car was completely lured into becoming a pregnant woman.

The young Tyrannosaurus Warrior had just finished class and returned to his dormitory. He couldn't wait to turn on his computer and enter An Jin's live stream. As soon as he saw this scene, his eyes turned red with envy.

"Waaaaah, if there hadn't been so many winning teams yesterday, An'an would definitely have called me brother too, waaaaah."

Hearing the noise, Tyrannosaurus Warrior's roommate peeked out from under the mosquito net on the upper bunk and looked at Tyrannosaurus Warrior, who hadn't logged onto his phone all day because he was busy with his studies and had also cried during a live stream the night before.

"You dare to come back!"

Tyrannosaurus Warrior's two roommates jumped down from the top bunk, one on each side, and immediately lifted Tyrannosaurus Warrior up.

"What's wrong!"

The Tyrannosaurus Warrior, not understanding what had happened, cried out, "I was wrong, Godfather, it hurts, it hurts—"

Last night, my roommates, who had endured half the night of Tyrannosaurus Rex's outburst of tears, slowly let go of his hands in the face of this call of "godfather".

"You little rascal, we treated you like a brother, and you actually became an internet celebrity behind our backs!"

The Tyrannosaurus Warrior stared blankly and exclaimed, "What internet celebrity?"

My roommates pulled out their phones and showed me a video on the screen: "Oh, you're famous now!"

After seeing the video, Tyrannosaurus Warrior belatedly clicked on Douyin (TikTok) that he had been disallowing notifications for.

His private messages were overflowing, with 99+ messages. Tyrannosaurus Warrior looked at his follower count with a flushed face.

"I'm really famous!"

He posted screenshots of the backend data in all his groups to show off, and finally, excitedly opened his chat window with An Jin.

—Yes, that's right, the chat box.

Even poor college students have some savings.

Tyrannosaurus Warrior: Hey, I'm famous!