Chapter 28
【奶茶yyds】I have a sense of déjà vu when listening to elders talk about the past (bushi
[Profound and extensive] Then we should sit next to the tall pile of grain at this time.
[Interior Design Q. Q] It’s not a pile of grain, it’s ashes!
Yuan Xingyou, sitting in front of the computer, roughly scanned the comments in the live broadcast room. He didn't mind other people knowing these things.
"Xiao Mulan, although I am not well educated, I like people who can read."
"No wonder...you kept pestering me from the beginning." Qiao Rui tried to ease the slightly heavy atmosphere of the conversation.
Yuan Xingyou immediately laughed, and then he said: "You guessed it right, I like college students the most, and they are young college students who are good at games and have nice voices."
The coveted male replied coldly: "Thank you so much for your love."
"You're welcome." Yuan Xingyou laughed loudly, sweeping away the depression he felt when talking about the past.
【Live Room】
[Not lonely in the dark night] I am a college student, the host likes college students = the host likes me!
[Coughing appropriately] Great!
[Marshmallow] Don’t forget that the host likes college students who are good at gaming and have nice voices!
[Know Mine 544] Ahhh, don't shatter our fantasy!
[The Third Goose] It’s so funny, sisters, are you trying to steal men from the great goddess Hua Mulan?
[1ds, a familiar party member] I actually don’t mind the host being with the great goddess Hua Mulan.
【bishi】I actually don’t mind the three of us, the host, and Mulan, being together.
【dssdj55555】In front, there seems to be something wrong in your words.
[Embarrassing] I really can't stand it, why do they have to stick together when playing games?!
In the game, Hua Mulan and Yang Yuhuan teamed up to kill people. In the second half of the game, the sweet duo seemed to have forgotten about the other three teammates.
"Xiao Mulan, what major are you studying?" Yuan Xingyou couldn't stop talking about the three-dimensional world for a moment.
"calculator."
"Wow, that's a good major. What do you plan to do after graduation?"
After Yuan Xingyou asked this question, Hua Mulan, who was walking, suddenly stopped.
The anchor waited for a while but did not get a reply from the other party.
He wondered in his heart if he had crossed the line, and was about to change the subject when he suddenly heard the other party say:
“I want to work for a big company or start my own business, but because of something happening in my family, my mom won’t let me work in an unfamiliar place.”
Qiao Ruiyi's lips were pursed into a straight line. He thought again of what happened this afternoon and his mood became particularly heavy.
It was as if a pair of invisible fingers were strangling his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"You're not a child anymore. You can't stay with your parents forever. Your mother is probably just worried that you'll be wronged if you go out and work hard on your own. Give her some time, and she'll figure it out..."
Yuan Xingyou persuaded Qiao Ruiyi to appreciate the care of his elders as usual.
It’s pitiful to see the love of parents in the world. He understands this truth.
However, Qiao Ruiyi interrupted the other party's consolation directly:
"She wasn't worried that I would be wronged, but my brother had a car accident on his way out to meet his friends. She has become extremely uneasy since then, fearing that something might happen to me."
Qiao Ruiyi seldom tells others what happened in his family, and in the real world he only tells He Lijie.
He didn't know why he said it subconsciously in front of Yaoxing.
Yuan Xingyou's breathing stagnated. He didn't expect that there was an extremely heavy truth hidden behind this matter.
He thought it over again and again, and asked carefully: "Excuse me, is your brother... okay?"
"He's dead," Joe replied calmly.
The pain in my heart has long faded away with the passage of time, but the longing has become more and more intense like settled wine.
Yuan Xingyou, who touched the minefield, subconsciously apologized to the other party.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
"fine."
The next moment, the voice channel was silent for a while. No one spoke, and only the sound of the game could be heard on the phone.
Qiao Ruiyi observed the movements of several enemies and subconsciously gave a reminder.
"There's someone in the grass, be careful."
"good."
Yuan Xingyou didn't think about anything else and focused on the game.
The game ended after three minutes, and all ten people returned to their custom room.
"Dear children, after this round of games you should be able to realize your own abilities, right?" Yuan Xingyou took on the role of host again.
"I feel like my touch isn't good, can we play one more game?"
Zasui's tone was full of unwillingness. He didn't believe that he would be completely defeated. This was impossible!
It was obvious that his teammates could not sustain his strong period. The defensive tower was taken down and the jungle was counter-attacked. He could not provide support and had no time to develop the economy.
"Is it really because your touch is not good? Why don't you accept your mediocrity?"
A third voice suddenly appeared in the middle of their conversation.
Qiao Ruiyi observed the whole audience and found that an account named "爱吃胡辣汤" was speaking on the opposite side.
"You still want to quarrel?" The scumbag kid retorted with anger in his tone.
From their words, one could vaguely tell that the two had already had an argument during the game.
"I don't mean to continue arguing with you, but I have already realized that I am not suitable for professional gaming, and you are just like me, not cut out for it."
I love eating spicy and hot soup, which is less youthful and arrogant than eating mixed vegetables, and my perspective on things is also more calm.
"Who is as bad as you? Don't forget who was killed by the opponent in the confrontation lane at the very beginning?" The zasui was full of resentment when he mentioned this.
That’s where things started to go wrong.
"Yes, I can't beat the Mulan on the other side, but he is a Chinese Mulan. The enemies on the other roads are not Chinese Mulan, but they were beaten so badly that they couldn't fight back, right? They are not much different from me, right?"
His love for spicy soup directly brought the war to the other teammates.
"I really tried my best, but the opponent's Yang Yuhuan was very strong, and I was seriously injured by one skill."
A new voice came on the voice channel.
Two other teammates also joined the chat channel.
"Alas, I have already faced the reality. I can't even beat them. How dare I dream of becoming a professional? I might as well pack up my things and go to the factory to screw screws."
"My academic performance is pretty good. Since I can't play professionally, I'll pack up and focus on school."
This game made them realize their own abilities.
But there was one person who was different. When he opened his mouth, his voice directly drowned out the rest of the people.
"I still don't accept it. My teammates in this game were so bad. I didn't even show my true strength!"
"You? Do you have real strength? You might as well go to bed early!" Hu La Tang retorted without any hesitation.
He has always disliked self-righteousness.
Could it be that this person hasn't even gone through puberty yet? He's developmentally retarded and needs to go to the hospital for a full-body checkup to see if his brain is filled with goo.
"You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. You really should read the book 'The Art of Speaking'." Za Su also couldn't stand the annoying Huo La Tang.
He had been swearing at his opponent for a whole game just now, and by the end the other teammates were begging them to stop swearing.
So much so that as soon as they showed signs of quarreling, the other three teammates raised their hands in surrender.
"here we go again."
“My ears are really going blind.”
"You two have not changed your original intentions. I really admire you."
Several internet-addicted teenagers were making a lot of noise, and Yuan Xingyou had to step forward to take charge of the situation.
"Since some people are dissatisfied, I can make a break and start a 2v2 match for you. But I have to make it clear that the outcome of this match will not affect the previous matches. This is to give those who performed poorly a chance to show themselves again."
He wanted the other party to admit defeat sincerely.
As for...why 2v2?
Because he wants to bring Qiao Ruiyi to fight together.
"Okay, who should I play with in the 2v2 match?" Za Sui no longer cared about winning or losing, he just wanted to have a good performance.
"Sorry, I don't want to play this game anymore."
A heartbroken internet-addicted teenager declined the invitation to compete with a group of bastards.
"I can't do that either. My mom has already bought me three years of professional books simulating the five-year college entrance exam. I have to study first."
Someone else rejected the invitation of Zasu.
"My phone only has one bar of battery left, and I'm afraid I'll screw you over. Sorry bro."
There were various reasons for refusal, and Hu La Tang was the only one who had not spoken yet.
However, Za Su predicted the subsequent development of the story in advance and chose to take the initiative.
"Brother, can I call someone from your side?"
He wanted Yuan Xingyou to call someone for him. It was okay if he was not good at all!!
"No need, I'll fight with you." Hu La Tang's voice was filled with ill intentions.
He wanted to disgust the other person on purpose.
"I don't want you! Get away from me! No, crawl as far as you can!!"
His wholehearted resistance can be seen in every word he said.
Yuan Xingyou didn't have time to pay attention to the two people attacking each other because someone sent him a private message.
[Dark Moon]: Didn’t you say we’d only play one game?
The other party clearly told him that he would get a skin if he won the game - the game was already won.
[Shining Star]: The right of interpretation belongs to the person who paid, and now it is overtime.
【Dark Moon】:……
Okay, whoever pays is the boss.
Qiao Ruiyi didn't mind playing one more game.
The rest of the people left, and only four people were left in the custom room, facing each other in pairs.
Yuan Xingyou revealed to the opponent which heroes they were going to play this time: "We are going to play Marco Polo and Yao this time, and you two can play against us with your own heroes."
All the scumbags get out of here: "No problem, as long as someone gives us some strength, we might have a chance to win."
Love spicy soup: "Haha, if you want to win, you have to see if you have the ability."
When the game started, they were playing on the ARAM map, with only one lane.
Entering the player selection interface, Qiao Ruiyi turned on the microphone and asked Yuan Xingyou: "I'll play Mark, and you play Yao?"
He didn't expect that the opponent would take the initiative to tell the other side which hero he was going to play this game.
The male player could only choose one of the two heroes to show his cards, so he ignored Yao, the soft support, and chose the shooter Marco Polo.
He doesn't like playing a supporting role, and he doesn't like the feeling of powerlessness of leaving his fate in the hands of others.
"How could it be possible that I am the one playing Yao? Of course it's you." Yuan Xingyou had already arranged everything for them.
Qiao Rui was desperate to prove himself: "I can play Mark, too."
He not only played in the confrontation lane, but also played in the development lane for a period of time.
"Okay, if you beat me in singles, I'll let you play."
Qiao Ruiyi, who has never won a duel, said: …
"I will definitely win."
This is about his dignity!
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