Chapter 65 The Anchor Brother Loves Me Hard 12 “He will really…



Chapter 65 The Anchor Brother Loves Me Hard 12 “He will really…

Weekend evening.

Li Feng bent down to change his shoes in the entrance hall. Just as he tied one shoelace, his sixth sense radar beeped. He looked up and saw Ye Ling standing at the stairs, staring at him with her head tilted, as if she was studying a new rare animal in the zoo.

Phew, it must be the animals in the zoo clinging to the wall to study the humans outside.

Li Feng paused, his brows knitted as usual.

I wanted to ignore it, but my mouth seemed to have a mind of its own.

"I have a party with Zou Kai and others tonight, to talk about work, and it's also a reunion with old classmates." He heard himself say.

"Oh." Ye Ling replied, her expression unchanged. But her mind was racing: [Class reunion? Not home tonight? Great! No need to rack my brains to come up with harassing words! !]

Li Feng looked at his silly look and felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness.

He straightened up, his tone unconsciously taking on a hint of old-fashioned chatter: "You'll have dinner by yourself tonight. Isn't Auntie back? Let her make it for you."

He paused, as if feeling it wasn't enough, and added seriously, "Takeout...don't order takeout. Did you know that some criminals are now disguising themselves as delivery drivers and breaking into people's homes to commit crimes?"

He glanced at Ye Ling with a hint of pity in his eyes. "People like you...are foolish and easy to deceive. They sold you to northern Myanmar and thought they were taking you on a tour."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ling seemed to see countless burly men disguised as delivery boys squatting outside the villa, holding sacks. He immediately asked in his mind in panic: [778! Is what he said true?!]

778: [...Host, theoretically, such a case does exist, but the probability is very small... Hmm... The protagonist being so overly cautious... shows that your idiot persona has become deeply rooted in people's minds!]

Looking at Ye Ling's frightened and worried little face, Li Feng was finally satisfied.

He walked to the door, his hand on the doorknob, then turned back and opened his mouth again: "I'll be back before 10 o'clock tonight. Play at home by yourself, don't run around. If you're bored...um...right...can you play on the computer?"

Ye Ling nodded quickly: "Yes! A little bit!"

He even learned to drive in the last world! With just a small computer, how could he use it?

Li Feng pondered for a moment: "Well... then you can also come to my study to play."

Seeing Ye Ling's eyes light up again, he immediately gave her a stern warning, "But don't mess with my live broadcast equipment, especially that red button. Understand? If you do, I'll throw you out the window immediately.

Ye Ling nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice: "Understood! I will definitely not do the live broadcast!"

He had no interest in live streaming in the first place. Those people online were so aggressive and cursed at people at every turn.

After giving instructions and getting assurances, Li Feng pushed the door and left.

As soon as the owner of the study left, Ye Ling, who had obtained a pass, immediately took his place. He nestled into the large and comfortable gaming chair, looking at the game icons on the screen.

"Brother Li Feng plays this every day..." Ye Ling muttered, confusion written all over her face. "'Eating Chicken'? Is it really that delicious? No, is it really fun? There's so much noise, people cursing at each other, and so many people watching him play..."

Curiosity scratches like little claws.

[778, what exactly is the magic of this game?] Ye Ling asked in her mind.

778: [According to this system's analysis, the core lies in survival, resource competition, and the thrill of killing, simulating the primitive human hunting instinct...]

Ye Ling was completely bewildered. Since Li Feng had already given him permission to play, he nervously and curiously clicked on the icon. Wouldn't it be fun to try it for himself?

Ye Ling was a complete gaming novice, not even knowing he needed to log in to the game, and naturally, he didn't notice the system's automatic login prompt. When he saw the prominent "Start Matching" pop-up window, he clicked it directly.

The first round began immediately, and the plane roared. Ye Ling was in a panic, not knowing how to parachute. The mouse moved erratically, and the keyboard pressed randomly.

“Eh? Why did you fall? Aaaaaa——”

Plop! The character fell directly into the sea and died. Survival time: 0 minutes and 58 seconds. Teammate channel: [??? Master??? AFK???]

Ye Ling nervously stared at her character and quickly started the second round. This time, she landed successfully, and just for a second, she was happy, but then she looked at the colorful "garbage" on the ground and was stunned again.

He struggled to control his role, and finally picked up a pot, waving it fiercely and rushed towards the source of the gunshot.

Bang! Screen goes black. Cause of death unknown. Survival: 1 minute 12 seconds.

When Ye Ling was in despair, a message flashed by on the world channel he couldn't see: [??? Master charges forward with a pot? ? Performance art? ?]

In the third game, Ye Ling learned his lesson and found a corner to hide in. He huddled in the bushes, staring at the screen nervously, not daring to move.

Footsteps approached! Ye Ling's heart pounded, his hands trembling, and he didn't know where to press. His character suddenly stood up, raised his hands high, and made a funny surrender gesture.

Ye Ling: “…”

Da da da! Instantly destroyed. Survival: 1 minute 45 seconds.

In the fourth round, Ye Ling survived for 2 minutes and 1 second. In the fifth round, Ye Ling persevered and made it to the final round, a huge improvement. In the sixth round, Ye Ling gradually got better and felt that his gaming talent was gradually emerging. He could survive for at least three minutes!

At this time, he finally discovered the hidden chat box.

The moment he clicked on it, countless excited words rushed into his eyes like a high-pressure water gun:

At the beginning, the content was all about admiration or fear of the great god encountered by chance, but time has passed and Ye Ling can no longer see it.

[Blade's dad?! Is that you, Dad?! Please take me flying!]

[Master! That movement just now was amazing! Was he intentionally exposing his weakness?!]

[Fuck! Blade! Brothers, retreat! This game is over!]

What filled Ye Ling's retina was all unbelievable——

[??? Master, are you...stuck? Are you crazy?]

[Master??? Why are you shooting at a tree??]

[Hahahaha! Is Blade sleepwalking? Brothers, charge him!]

[Master! Was your account hacked?! Was that a move... done with your feet?]

Not long after, another red official notice popped up: [After verification, the IP address logged into account Blade is normal and the location remains unchanged.]

Ye Ling: “???”

He froze, his heart skipping a beat as he shakily moved the mouse over the character's head.

A cold, sharp, and thunderous English ID suddenly appeared in his frightened hazelnut eyes!

Blade

B——l——a——d——e!

Ye Ling: “…”

The private room was filled with smoke, clinking cups, and was filled with the courtesy of adults and the drunken noise.

Li Feng sat in the corner, and a low-pressure vacuum zone automatically formed around him, which was out of tune with the lively atmosphere.

Zou Kai approached, wine glass in hand, his voice filled with familiar complaints: "Boss Li, you're really addicted to being a hands-off boss? You don't care about the company's financing progress, you don't care about the anchor signings, and you don't even bother to read the quarterly financial reports - after all, you're the number one shareholder of Fengmang Interactive Entertainment, right?"

Li Feng didn't even raise his eyes, his fingertips tapping the rim of the glass nonchalantly: "You reminded me. Since I have so much power, if you, as the CEO, can't manage it, can I replace you?"

"No, no, no! I was wrong, I was wrong!" Zou Kai immediately admitted his mistake and sat down next to him. He lowered his voice a few notches and adopted a negotiating tone: "Seriously, can't you just show up on the platform once in a while? Even if it's just for a live stream and a couple of games. Putting aside your skills, your face alone is a living signboard."

"No time."

"I know you find it troublesome, but it's best not to let outsiders take advantage of you!" Zou Kai pleaded repeatedly, "You're our boss now! And the Blade name is being used by others outside. Don't you feel bad?"

"You can feel bad if you want. Besides—" Li Feng finally glanced at him sideways, "As long as you keep your mouth shut, those people outside won't know who Blade is."

"If I had even one-tenth of your skills, I would have joined long ago!" Zou Kai was so frustrated by the criticism that he suddenly changed the subject. "But seriously, why do you insist on staying on Moyu Live? You don't sign a contract, and you don't offer rewards. What's the point?"

Li Feng lowered his eyes, wiped the water stains on the wall of the cup, and did not respond.

"You're doing this purely for charity. You have fame but don't cash in on it. Mo Yu must be worried, holding a golden rice bowl but unable to chew it..." Zou Kai said, his eyes gradually widening, "Wait, you're not after the money, are you... after the person? Could it be that the kid from the Qin family..."

Li Feng was obviously choked and quickly interrupted: "Don't guess blindly, it has nothing to do with Qin Ci. It's because of his parents."

"Alright, alright." Zou Kai had no interest in gossip about the older generation. He nudged him with his elbow and revealed his true intentions once again. "Let's not talk about this. Just think of it as a shareholder benefit, to bring some traffic to our platform? Even if you don't show your face... Oh, by the way, how's your little brother doing lately? He shouldn't be so busy now that he's in college, right?"

Li Feng paused, slowly put down the cup he had been holding, and looked up at Zou Kai.

"Hiss—" Zou Kai gasped, his face wrinkled. "It's been a month since we last saw each other, right? What did I do to provoke you? Why are you so angry?"

After hearing what he said, Li Feng froze for a moment as if coming to his senses. Lately, people have been coveting Ye Ling one after another. His vigilance and resistance have become almost a reflex, even mixed with a hint of... anger that even he himself finds unfamiliar.

"It's okay." He quickly restrained his expression and poured a glass of wine for Zou Kai for the first time. However, this made the other party look alert, as if the glass was poisoned.

Fortunately, Zou Kai was a skilled businessman, otherwise he wouldn't have managed to build such a successful company at such a young age. He took the glass, smiled, and changed the subject: "Okay, let's not talk about work tonight. It's not easy for old classmates to get together..."

He moved on the sofa and sat down next to Li Feng, winking and saying, "Then why don't you show us your skills live? It's been a long time since I saw you play. Back then, when you took us to play against AI..."

"No."

"Just open a small account!" Zou Kai was not giving up. "A tourist account will do. Just play for fun. It won't affect your main account score! Give me some face, brother!"

"Shadow doesn't affect your ranking points, and it's not important." Li Feng's tone was calm, "I just don't like playing with noobs."

He glanced at Zou Kai, and his eyes seemed to say, "Especially someone as epic as you."

"Fuck! Are we brothers?" Zou Kai was completely speechless, feeling as if he had been stabbed in the heart several times. "Not only did you refuse to rank with me, but you also attacked me personally! Do you think I really need a teammate like you? I may not be as good as the best, but compared to ordinary players, I am still a more than enough expert! When the day comes that you encounter a real noob in the ranking and he makes you question your life, you will be honest! Don't come to me crying then!"

But even after saying that, he felt it was impossible. What rank was Li Feng? He was the top player in the Peak League. No matter how ridiculous the matchmaking system was, it was impossible for him to be matched with a Bronze-level teammate. Unless his teammate's account was hacked and secretly replaced with a Noob.

The two were casually insulting each other when a buddy who was browsing his phone suddenly exclaimed, "Holy crap! Look at the trending searches! The gaming section is blowing up!"

Zou Kai curiously leaned over to look at the guy's phone screen, and saw the following prominently displayed on the trending search list:

#Blade account changes#

#Blade is giving away heads like crazy#

#The cold-faced Yama turns into a Bodhisattva who sends points? Blade’s account is suspected to have been stolen! #

"Pfft!" Zou Kai nearly spit out a mouthful of wine. He pointed at the phone screen and looked at Li Feng with a gloating look. "Hahahaha! Li Feng! Look! What did I say! Karma has come, right? Your account has been hacked! Hahahaha! Which living Bodhisattva is using your account to save all living beings? I'm dying of laughter!"

Li Feng: “???”

His brows locked instantly, and he snatched the guy's phone, quickly browsing the trending topics and the screenshots of the comments below.

In the screenshots, the character with the ID "Blade" is like a headless fly on the battlefield, giving away all kinds of skills, standing there in a daze, and even actively running into the enemy's gun... His operation is so outrageous and his awareness is so low that it is simply outrageous.

The comment section exploded:

[Holy crap! Am I dazzled? Is this really Blade?]

[This movement...my grandma on crutches is better than him]

[Has the Cold-Faced Yama changed his profession to become a points-giving boy today? ]

[The account must have been hacked! Where's the official account? Check it out!]

[Official response! The IP address has not changed!]

So it's the real person? What happened to Blade? Or was he drunk?

Li Feng's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his knuckles that were pinching the phone made a cracking sound.

The official announcement cannot be false.

The IP address hasn't changed? That means... he logged in from his study at home?

The study was dead silent at this moment. Ye Ling huddled in the gaming chair, the blue light of the computer dimly illuminating his pale little face.

He looked at the incredibly familiar, glaring ID on the computer screen—Blade! Then he looked at the large "Dead on Land" message on the screen, and the shocking 0 kills and 6 deaths on the results panel...

God has eyes. Even if he plays the role of an annoying cannon fodder, he definitely does not want to harm Li Feng's most important gaming career!

He just wanted to see if there were any real chickens here...

He only remembered Li Feng saying, "Besides live streaming, there are other things to play." So he obediently opened the game client and started the game according to the instructions on the interface.

Just like that, he, a complete novice who didn't even know that he needed to log in to the game, controlled the god-level account Blade and completed six consecutive parachute jumps and six "glorious" kills on the ground in just half an hour.

He is always a nightmare for his teammates and a blessing for his opponents. He is like a walking bodhisattva who gives away points.

Even more terrifying... he had no idea the game had a spectator feature. His epic, utterly awful performance had been watched in its entirety by countless Blade fans and curious observers, who captured and recorded it in one go.

The popularity quickly fermented and even became a hot search.

Ye Ling looked at the endless stream of friend requests and private messages popping up on her screen, as well as the overwhelming headlines in her browser: "Blade Account Abnormality," "Blade's Status is Low," and "Blade Suspected of Suffering a Major Setback."

"It's... It's all over..." Ye Ling's golden hair had lost its luster. He slumped in his chair, muttering in despair, "Li Feng... Brother... He will really turn me... into fried chicken..."

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The author has something to say: The content of the game is all searched and compiled, if there are any bugs, I will secretly fix them [glasses]

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