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Chapter 323 The Great God and the Female Anchor (14)

Chapter 323 The Great God and the Female Anchor (14)

But Jong Won, who led St to win three consecutive championships and sat on the throne, is indeed qualified to say such a thing.

Besides, people come to play professionally for fun.

Tang Jie couldn't impress Zhong Yuan with his salary, after all he knew that Zhong Yuan was the heir of the Zhong family.

Moreover, Jong Won is also St's behind-the-scenes boss.

Of course, St was created by Zhong Yuan for his own interest in the early years, and has nothing to do with the Zhong family.

Tang Jie could only sigh helplessly.

St without Zhong Yuan, although he can still dominate the national server, but what about on the world stage?

No, it is the national service, and it is not headed by St!
This year's MC's performance in the World Series is better than their St.

……

Zhong Yuan was indeed as Tang Jie thought, he was very busy after taking over the stick from the Zhong family.

At this time, he had already left Country H and went to the Prosperity Branch of Country M.

E-sports is booming in this world, but there are not many live broadcast platforms.

This is because the three major platforms have almost monopolized the market.

Prosperity is one of them.

Of course, Shengshi is mainly the Y state market.

Zhong Yuan came to Country M this time because he wanted to redefine the cake here.

Therefore, naturally there is no time to play games.

……
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Zhong Yuan's work cannot be completed in a day or two.

This disappearance lasted for more than a month.

And Mo An'an's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and the live broadcast room is no longer just two or three kittens. After she ascended to the rank of king, her popularity finally exceeded [-].

This naturally attracted Chen Miaomiao's attention.

……

Suddenly, the popularity of Mo An'an's live broadcast room skyrocketed exponentially.

The distance between A and C: Damn, this live broadcast room is awesome, the strongest throne.

Dried tofu: The name is awesome, but the technology is too watery.

The ear in the good scenery: That is, the anchor played the bronze game!Trash, go away!Return to the throne!
Watermelon loves durian: Heizi go away!
There is a pit that shines brightly: It's a dish, why don't people say it?The anchor is your mother?
The hell is knocking on the door: Uglier than the anchor, is it cool to use beauty?
Elementary school monk's feet: Who are these people?Come to bring the rhythm?

Xiao Ming doesn't know how to milk a cow: who has the rhythm?It's already a dish, isn't this the bronze internet celebrity?The one who forcibly touched Cixuanxuan!
"That's right, I remembered, it seems to be called Piao Piao? Hey, money-worshiping ex-girlfriend!"

"Shameless, bitch..."

……

Mo An'an blocks these when playing games, but she has a system.

[Host, your live broadcast room is about to be captured by the enemy! 】

"What do you mean?"

She is currently playing in the qualifying match of the master rank, and she is still on the world server.

In particular, this round has been going on for more than 30 minutes, and this is a critical period for team battles.

Naturally, she couldn't tolerate her desertion.

[Heizi, a large wave of Heizi has descended on your live broadcast room. 】

Mo An'an pursed her lips, but said nothing. It was impossible for her to give up this round of qualifying.

……

After the game ended and the screen was switched, Mo Anan realized that the situation was much more serious than the system said.

The entire screen was occupied by inexplicable sunspots.

Although her popularity in the live broadcast room has exceeded [-], a large part of it is after she ascended the rank of king in the national server that she followed her.

He started to say a few words for her, but these sunspots were simply mad dogs, they would bite anyone they saw.

Gradually, this group of people stopped talking.

And the fans who have always supported her are probably only two or three thousand, and there are only more than 1000 in the live broadcast room at the moment.

Where is the opponent of this group of paratroopers?
Mo An'an's eyes flickered.

Chen Miaomiao couldn't hold back anymore!
(End of this chapter)

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