Tong Yanqi straightened up instantly and glanced at the live broadcast screen, but when he came to his senses, he quickly pretended not to notice and looked away as if nothing had happened.
Fu Wang applied for a connection.
[Mid-lane Demon King: ...]
[Mid-lane Demon King: Stop pretending, you saw it]
Mid-lane Demon King: Come on, let’s have a good chat and battle.
(PS: battle means contest, argument, and fight)
Tong Yanqi's eyes darted around, but he couldn't help but glance at the barrage.
After finding out that Fu Wang already knew about it, he just gave up, agreed to the connection, and started to quibble.
"Oh, I really miss Sister Yuezhu! Think about it, you still have a bunch of fans, and at worst, you still have colleagues in the e-sports circle, but Sister Yuezhu only has me to accompany her."
Fu Wang: "Are you referring to those fans who are constantly criticizing me, or those colleagues who are eager to take advantage of my misfortune?"
"Fans all love you~" Tong Yanqi muttered guiltily, and used the same trick again, looking through what Fu Wang had posted before, trying to find a loophole to exploit.
She actually found it.
"Battle? Brother Fu, do you want an online or offline battle?"
Fu Wang: “…”
Fu Wang was powerless: "You can't afford to play with me, scumbag girl."
Is there any difference between online battle and offline battle?
Is there any difference between beating her online and then being killed by her offline, and being directly killed by her offline?
He was fearless because he couldn't beat her.
Fu Wang was so angry that he almost laughed. He was so bad at playing and had no conscience.
Seeing Fu Wang's unruly ahoge being suppressed in front of the camera, the audiences in both live broadcast rooms laughed like crazy.
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