Chapter 42 The line is controlled. What else can I play if not playing Landlord? !



Chapter 42 The line is controlled. What else can I play if not playing Landlord? !

"I lost again." In the simple rental house, Zheng Feilin was so angry that he punched the keyboard. "Can these damn top laners please stop giving up? How can we play this game when we always give up an unstoppable top laner who can't be defeated or escaped and is extremely tanky?"

He played for a week in a gold promotion match but still failed to make it! In order to avoid conflicts within the team, he kept silent and did not act like an uneducated online pianist in the chat box.

But in the end, I still lost! The more you endure, the angrier you get; the more you take a step back, the more you lose.

No, I must find a place to vent my emotions!

Zheng Feilin picked up his mobile phone, clicked on the game section of Shark Live, and began looking for his own "prey" in the moba section.

First of all, those big anchors and absolutely technical anchors should not be provoked. I am just a small silver rookie who may not even understand the other party's operations. If I dare to speak wildly, what awaits me is overwhelming abuse and a 50-year ban.

Secondly, those popular female anchors are not easy to mess with, because most of these live broadcast rooms have become fan clubs, and the audience has long been thoroughly purified. Even if the anchor's skills are poor, they are not targeting the person, and if you dare to say something bad, you may even be subjected to cyber violence.

So the easiest ones to bully are the small streamers, they don’t have that many loyal fans, and their skills are probably only at the level of a fried fish…

After screening, Zheng Feilin finally found a very inconspicuous room among the crowded live broadcast rooms.

There is no camera, no carefully designed UI, no activities, and even no information about substitute players. It's so hard to just play games. Its popularity is definitely not high.

And it just so happened that this anchor had just died once, and she was a girl, which made her easier to bully.

Most importantly, she is still a hateful top laner! Zheng Feilin typed quickly: "Why did the anchor die right after just arriving? Why can you be so bad? Why can you be so bad? Can the top laner please stop giving up?"

As soon as this comment was posted, a strong female voice replied in a very approving tone: "Yes, if the anchor dies once, it's earth-shattering, it's just giving up. The anchor also hopes that this viewer friend will never die when playing the game, because if you die more than once, some things will be lost. What are the things that can't be saved? With the many years of experience of surfing the Internet, this viewer should not be able to guess it, right?"

The internet-addicted girl never tolerates online trolls!

Who dares to make trouble for her? Just a barrage of words with a venting nature, Ruan Min'er directly spit out almost a short essay!

In the past, when she encountered such comments, she would be patient and use her superior understanding of the game to explain as objectively as possible why she died, how much responsibility she had for her death, whether it could have been avoided, etc.

Then it slowly escalated into an argument, and finally into a quarrel.

But this time, Ruan Min'er remembered Yang Ruoqian's teachings.

Don't take so many detours, don't do so much useless work, and don't go straight to a quarrel!

After a barrage of abuse, Ruan Min'er didn't know why she felt better and her behavior became smoother. The internal friction from the past few months was completely healed!

Sure enough, Boss Yang is awesome!

The method he said works!

Zheng Feilin, who was standing in front of the mobile phone screen, was so taunted that he froze in front of the screen - he couldn't believe that he had just been humiliated by a female anchor playing games! Not being able to beat others in a game, and being scolded by the anchor while watching a live broadcast, how could this be tolerated? Moreover, the anchor who didn't reveal her rank at all, and didn't even accept playing with others, her skills must not be that good! When I find you making a mistake, you're done! Zheng Feilin stared at the screen unconvinced, and soon, Ruan Min'er was double-teamed by three opponents and buried under the tower, adding another number to the death column of his record.

He immediately typed: "What else does the anchor have to say about this? Being killed under his own tower? Hmm? Are you a bad player? Can you please stop giving it away?"

Ruan Min'er's reply was even faster: "Yes, the host hopes that this viewer will stand in the fountain at the beginning of the game in the future. You will never die in this life, and you will never die in this life. If your teammates die, you can click the word and let them learn from you. Ah, can you hang up in the fountain like me? This way you won't die~"

When she said the last sentence, she added a little tail tone.

Before Zheng Feilin could type the next word, Ruan Miner started to rant while controlling her hero: "When your teammates asked you why you didn't stand there, you said, oh, this way I won't die. When your garbage account that couldn't get two skins from three regions was banned, you went to customer service and said, oh, I wasn't AFK, I just didn't want to intentionally give away heads. I find it outrageous, how could someone say such things? It's like they didn't think it through, making you doubt whether you have ever played this game."

"Or is this your attitude towards life? In order to avoid death, you give up all chances of struggling? If so, then the anchor can only tell this viewer that this is how your life will be."

Zheng Feilin, an internet addict who has not received much education and spends all day in internet cafes playing games, always curses at others and says unpleasant words. He had never seen such clear and organized logic, and such insidious tactics that even elevated the game to the level of life, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

The main thing is that the live streaming platform does not allow swear words.

Zheng Feilin couldn't even come up with a decent counterattack! For the first time, he felt how important it was to study. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to curse at people on the Internet, which has a lot of blocked words.

However, this instead aroused Zheng Feilin's fighting spirit even more. He was holding back his anger and started to find fault with her with all his might, wanting to let this female anchor, who was not very good at playing the game but had a very tough mouth, feel the beating from society.

So, in a live broadcast room that had just started, the only viewer and the host engaged in a protracted tug-of-war.

"The anchor can even miss this artillery vehicle?"

"I missed a cannon in this game, but you still found it. It's really hard for you. You are so free. You probably haven't found a job, right?"

Zheng Feilin cursed again: "The anchor used flash qa to take down the opponent. Are you trying to save skills like this? Do you want to save them until the Spring Festival or until your next life? What the hell are you playing? If you are so cowardly, don't play in the top lane. Go to the bottom lane and play with your soft support."

"Your understanding of the game is as good as you, you can just bury me. The two soldiers on the opposite side haven't upgraded yet, it's obvious that he has a teammate who is sharing experience. Someone is ambushing me in the bush behind. It's a trap with a straight hook and salty bait. It's hard to imagine that a normal human being can fall for it. Hiss, you are not actually a human, but some kind of primate with 54 chromosomes, right?"

What is a primate with 54 chromosomes? Zheng Feilin was stunned for a moment, and quickly clicked Baidu to check the meaning of this sentence.

Ten seconds later, he realized that the female anchor was calling him a monkey! Damn it, these days, if you don't have some culture, you don't even know what others are calling you.

At this time, it was Ruan Min'er who was beaten 1-7, but Zheng Feilin, as the attacker, was repeatedly frustrated. No matter how he criticized, he could be criticized back. Sometimes he even felt that what the anchor said seemed to make sense! No, no! Don't be fooled! When Ruan Min'er was once again killed by the opponent's four-on-one, and the record became 1-8, Ruan Min'er seemed to have little interest in this game. He directly let the hero character walk to the tower by himself, and then opened the Landlord from the desktop.

Zheng Feilin, who was frightened by Ruan Min'er's scolding, subconsciously thought, could this be some kind of tactic within the game?

No, it's impossible! Zheng Feilin shook off the wrong idea in his mind and criticized: "Then what about you hanging up under the tower and playing Landlord? You can't explain this, right?! You are playing badly, right? I will report you for playing the game passively!"

"My lane is controlled. What else can I play if not playing Landlord? Tell me, should I go over and die?" Ruan Min'er kept talking while calling the Landlord. "The opponent's movement speed is faster than mine, and he can keep people. If I move forward two more steps, I will die. Can't you see that? The brain and the large intestine are very similar, but that doesn't mean they can both be used to store shit."

"There is also passive gaming. Can you please look at my teammates? They are already 0-20. Why don't you report them for passive gaming? Report me for passive gaming? The anchor still says the same thing. It's okay to vent, but please don't vent. It's really uncivilized."

Please don't poop...

Finally, after being scolded for half an hour, Zheng Feilin finally couldn't bear the humiliation and showed his last trump card in anger: "The host said it was nice, dare to show your rank and see which ward you are the master of?"

Ruan Miner threw out the last trump card in her hand and easily won tens of thousands of happy beans. Then she casually opened her record page and clicked on her master icon: "Extraordinary bronze in the top of the canyon. Are you satisfied? In the eyes of people like you, everyone is bronze anyway, right?"

Guan Feimu has left the live broadcast room.

Shame on you!

But this does not mean that Zheng Feilin has given up.

"Little soft, huh?"

"I can't scold you, I called my brothers to scold me together, I still don't believe it! If you have the guts, go on air tomorrow!"

In the office, the two people who had been monitoring Ruan Min'er's live broadcast in the background were almost laughing their heads off.

"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect that this girl, who looks delicate and weak, is so sharp when it comes to scolding people!" In order to prevent herself from shaking too obviously, Chang Zhiqing covered her chest and laughed, "No wonder no one watches her live broadcast..."

During this live broadcast, apart from Guan Feimu who was arguing with Ruan Min'er, no other audience could be seen.

Yang Ruoqian was also amused by what he saw, but he still forced himself to hold back his laughter and said seriously, "Don't talk nonsense. She is justified and has evidence. Respect the facts!"

It really respects the facts too much. When the audience watches a live broadcast, they can't see the host's overwhelming performance or the host's wonderful operations. Even if they scold the host, they will be scolded back and be speechless.

A double frustration from the visual to the spiritual level.

Where is the positive feedback? ! How can such an anchor be popular! (End of this chapter)

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