Chapter 153: The Esports Player Who is Crazy About His Fans 2 (1/2)



Su Ci looked at the small words displayed in the chat box, stunned for several seconds, and then followed the assistant to squat in the grass.

"Ah Xu, is it inconvenient for you to turn on the microphone?"

[Flash to Daliu Ren: Yeah, sister, my roommate is here. He's a very gentle and quiet person. He goes to bed early and gets up early and doesn't stay up late. I don't want to disturb his rest.]

While looking at the panel data to pre-order equipment, You Che inadvertently created an image for himself as a top student who studies hard and makes progress every day.

The jungler and mid laner in the team are a couple, and they immediately followed suit when they saw this.

[Take over and act as a nanny: My baby has what others have, baby, come to the opposite jungle quickly and take the red buff]

[Divorced and raising a child: Here comes my husband~]

The orphan top laner silently raised a question mark.

[Melancholic Bald Sweet Potato:? I spent all this time playing with red and you're using it to pick up girls? Are the girls you pick up yours or mine?]

I don't understand these days' young couples. E-sports doesn't require vision, right? Two large jungles are completely full, so you can't see them?

[Taking over the task as a nanny: Sorry, brother, the opponent's buff is the most handsome one. Can I give you the double buff at home as compensation?]

[Melancholy Bald Sweet Potato: ...Deep Well Ice]

The three of them were so busy typing in the laning phase that they were easily defeated by the opponent's fire. They were killed in a three-for-0 exchange small team battle, which was a huge loss.

There are five people in a game, and only the top laner is playing seriously.

After he died, he pulled the camera to see that the support and AD Meimei were invisible, squatting in the nearest bushes, one was dancing in circles, and the other was cheering and clapping.

[Flash followed by a big move to keep people: Sister, how do you think I dance? It's a pity this isn't a PC game, otherwise I could show you my unique skills.]

The top laner almost had a heart attack from anger.

[Melancholic Bald Sweet Potato: Can you two finish the fight before you start dating?! If we let the other team snowball, we'll be in for a comeback!]

[Melancholic Bald Sweet Potato: I'm so impressed that I made it to the promotion round! ]

The last sentence was shouted out by the whole team through the microphone.

Deafening.

In front of the screen, You Che took out his Bluetooth headset and quickly put it back into his ears to block out the movements of his teammates, and quickly waved his fingers to leave an afterimage.

Really, it was so noisy that he couldn't even hear his sister's voice. With such a shrill, hoarse voice, no wonder there was no one to respond.

Tsk tsk, so pitiful.

In order to maintain good manners in front of the girls, he typed slowly to explain the reason.

[Flash followed by a big move to keep the enemy: It's such a simple logic. If you don't die, you might steal my AD's pentakill. Of course, I won't support you.]

Especially the young couple playing in the jungle or mid lane, they can’t even learn how to use their sister’s buff, let alone her amazing skills?

Of course, there are also objective factors to consider - it is cost-effective to use three worthless rookie teammates to build a nest, cheat skills and cheat status.

The top laner looked at his own record of 0-3-0, then looked at the shooter's record of 10-0-3, and silently chose to mute the microphone.

As fellow men, there is no harm without comparison. The jungler who failed to steal the red and ended up killing the CP, looks like he has completely broken down.

[Take over and be the stay-at-home dad: You're aloof, you're a gigolo, you rely on girls to get points, and you even resort to the tactic of sacrificing your teammates. I want to see...]

Before I could finish my words, I saw the support flash into the crowd, and use his ultimate to control five opponents. The AD followed up with damage, and used small skills to control them and harvest kills.

"PENTAKILL!"

Pentakill report makes a grand appearance.

The jungler continues to be red and warm.

[Take over and be the nanny: It’s mainly because the shooter is good, it has nothing to do with you, cut, load up]

The top laner slid 180 degrees and knelt down in worship.

Melancholic Bald Sweet Potato: My bad, buddy, my bad. You and Miss Sagittarius are the most coordinated couple I've ever seen. I fully support you two falling in love during the game. I'm not a teammate, I'm your wedding emcee...

Before the top laner could finish his words, the opponent's crystal exploded.

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