I really don't want to be famous anymore

Chapter 63 Mold God
The lounge became inexplicably quiet, and no one spoke. Except for Ji Xian, the four well-known anchors all showed worry on their faces, and that worry came from the LJ team.

Ji Xian didn't know much about LJ, and the original owner knew very little about it in his memory.

"The King's Invitational Tournament, hehe, the official invited us here just to cause embarrassment. In terms of cooperation, how can we anchors be able to play professionally?"

Kejie, who was wearing a white sweater and had good facial features, complained from the bottom of his heart.

When he received the competition invitation from the official king, he agreed without hesitation. As for the reason, of course, it was for the sake of popularity, so as to increase his followers.

Now it seems that he is still naive.

The Kings Invitational Tournament is an official event held by the Kings, and it is fundamentally different from the competitions held on the webcast platform. The two are different from each other.

Kejie is a well-known passer-by king on the Internet, proficient in jungle positions, and not long ago, he successfully proved the first [-]-level jungler in the whole server. His strength can be imagined.

But this time the opponent he has to face is different, not a passerby, but a top expert in the field of kings, a professional player.

If he loses the game, he will definitely be abused by the fans. At that time, the heat will not be so hot that he will shoot himself in the foot instead.

Not only him, but also Ji Xian and others cannot escape the trial of Keyboard Man. In the Internet age, the more passionate you are, the more people will miss you. This is an eternal truth.

Ji Xian drank his drink silently, the atmosphere was too awkward, finally, he couldn't help breaking the deadlock: "Is LJ very strong? You are afraid before we fight it, can you have some manly backbone? Besides, we It may not be possible to draw it."

He is tall and thin, his hair is burnt into tinfoil tear stains, and he laughed at himself: "Actually, no matter whether the opponent is LJ or not, the probability of us winning is very small. This is a game that must be lost. The officials want to use us as a stepping stone to make a big splash." Star player."

He saw it very clearly, and said that his whole body seemed to be discouraged, and he slumped on the sofa, staring up at the ceiling in a daze.

Ji Xian frowned, listening to the meaning of the other party's words, this time the professional side of the invitational tournament is not only a strong team of LJ.

"Who are the other teams?" he asked.

With bitterness in the corner of Lao Yu's mouth, he put out his cigarette and said, "There are four professional teams in total. Excluding LJ, the others are the second, third, and fourth place in this year's World Championship. How do you fight? Being rubbed on the ground by others?"

He, Nanshang, and Kejie looked at each other with a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes. At this point, they could only take one step at a time.

Losing the game, the worst result is nothing more than being hacked by the entire network for a period of time, and it will pass after a while.

Even Ji Xian felt that it was tricky, the web anchor was playing in a professional team, or was he in the top four of the world championship?How funny.

His face was cloudy and uncertain, his thoughts were full of thoughts, and he said with a slightly ferocious face: "No matter how strong the opponent is, we must do our best to win this game. Even if we can't win, we will definitely not get zero seals."

He has managed to get to his current position in the live broadcasting industry. He has millions of fans and is famous for his skills. If he is beaten professionally in the invitational tournament, he will be laughed at.

The three of them stared at the young man in a daze. The young man's eyes were firm and determined, and he had the spirit of not returning Loulan until he broke it.

In their hearts shrouded in darkness, it seemed as if a ray of dawn had broken through, and the long-lost enthusiasm felt that they might be able to wrestle with the profession.

Old Yu hesitated, gritted his teeth, and stood up first, Hong said: "Fuck him, Ji Xian is right, profession is nothing, it's just that the cooperation is better than us, I don't believe that the anchor team can't beat us." them."

Nan Shang hesitated for a while, then said: "That's right, in a certain sense, some professional players are not as good as the anchors. The reason why they are strong professionally depends on their cooperation. If we practice hard, we may not be inferior to them."

The previously lifeless lounge suddenly became enthusiastic. The three of them were gearing up, eager to try, eager to fight against professionals immediately.

Seeing this, Ji Xian quickly said: "Everyone, calm down, don't be too inflated." He looked at Lao Yu, "How long will we play?"

"The lot will be drawn at 06:30. No matter who we draw, he will play last in order."

This is written on the official invitation letter sent to them. The invitation letter is divided into numbers one to four, and each number has five identical numbers. The anchors who get the same number are divided into a team. At the same time, the number also represents Playing order.

The number they got was four, which meant that it was the grand finale.

Ji Xian nodded his chin, looked at the time, the lottery was about to be drawn.

Soon, a lottery reminder came from the radio in the lounge.

"Who are we going?" Tears asked.

The old fish was full of energy and radiant, and volunteered: "I'll go. With my luck, I can 100% avoid LJ."

Everyone doubted the letter and agreed.

Lao Yu rushed out of the door with a plan in mind.

He came back 10 minutes later looking sluggish, hollowed out.

"How about it, who did you get?" Ji Xian blurted out.

"Hmm... well, I wonder if it's because Lady Luck is on vacation, I didn't pay attention, and I got...LJ."

Lao Yu lowered his head, he didn't even have the courage to look at Ji Xian, he was ashamed of his teammates' trust.

"Damn it, Lao Yu, you're from Africa, right? You're afraid of coming, you're really just LJ, fuck off."

"Mr. Yu, don't go to Liu Hui's store. Look at yourself. Not only is your skill declining, but you are also unlucky. Feelings are a big taboo against the road. Remember."

"Old Yu, you have successfully shattered my last hope of winning. I thank you."

The three of them gritted their teeth and even wanted to kill the old fish to add to the fun.

Ji Xian's head is as big as an ox, it's not good to draw anyone, but he got LJ, the bad luck of the old fish, there is no one else.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and tried not to be too nervous, "The established things can no longer be changed. Instead of complaining about others, we should take advantage of this time to play two games and practice the lineup."

The familiar TIMI sounded, and he said in a deep voice, "Be quick, get on the number."

Everyone temporarily suppressed their hatred for Lao Yu, logged into the game account, and started practicing.

An hour later, Nan Shang, who was resting on the sofa, suddenly sat up in shock, and hurriedly said: "The second team of anchors lost, and got zero seals from Team Zero."

The old fish in the drinking water sprayed it directly, and exclaimed: "Fuck, zero seals? I remember that Mushen is from the second team! Didn't he win with him?"

"Mushen's hero pool is not good, it's too easy to be targeted, ban a few heroes he is good at, and retire on the spot."

Kejie sighed, Mushen's level was about the same as his, and if everyone lost, would he follow in his footsteps?

Ji Xian yawned, and lazily said: "They are them, we are us, and if they can't beat it, it doesn't mean we can't. Stop talking about the topic, and continue playing games. I feel that the tacit understanding between us is getting deeper, saying Maybe we can win LJ!"

(End of this chapter)