After being abused and reborn, the real daughter went crazy

The fans in the audience couldn't help but cheer for Song Nanxi when they heard her words.

"My sister is too handsome. Let the game company and the organizing committee take a look."

"That's right. People like this have to get out of this game forever, and they still live broadcast? I wonder who will watch their live broadcast in the future?"

"Although...but, what my sister said is indeed a bit too crazy. We are just ordinary players. Even if we are professional players, people may not listen to you, right?"

"People make money by playing games. Besides, isn't it normal to encounter a few pitfalls in the game? How could they pay attention to us?"

Fang Xueer and Li Chang looked very ugly when they left. After today's normal game, they both lost a lot of fans on the spot.

"Xue'er, didn't you say that your uncle works in a game company? Our account won't really be taken away, right?"

On the way back, Li Chang and other anchors also asked worriedly.

Seeing this, Fang Xueer snorted with disdain: "That Song Nanxi, who does she think she is? She still wants to live broadcast, what a dream."

So what if the Lin family is behind her?

The address of the "Dark Night Storm" game company is overseas. It is a game owned by GM, the largest foreign game company, and the Lin Group cannot compare with it.

Besides, her uncle was still an employee of GM Company, and Song Nanxi actually wanted the game company to take over her account. It was really a desperate act.

As long as she tells her uncle, not only will her account be taken away, but even the Lin family will not be able to escape.

Doesn't Lin Zhiwei look down on her?

When Xu is expelled from the e-sports circle, will he come to beg her?

The more Fang Xueer thought about it, the more comfortable she felt. She seemed to have seen the scene of Lin Zhiwei agreeing to be her boyfriend.

"I'll go back and talk to my uncle to see if there's any way he can take back Song Nanxi's account?" Fang Xueer continued.

It was Song Nanxi's fault that she had lost such a big face today. Even if she was Lin Zhiwei's sister, so what?

If she dares to offend herself, she will pay the price.

After Fang Xueer and the others left, the interview on stage continued.

After the host finished interviewing Song Nanxi, he set his sights on Lin Zhiwei.

Lin Zhiwei, who is very uncooperative in normal interviews, is uncharacteristically different today because today is a special day.

The audience in the audience also spontaneously organized a memorial service for the fifth anniversary of Kill's death today. Several fans in the audience even held Kill's sign.

As Kill's most loyal fan, Lin Zhiwei's mood today is even more mixed.

It was a fact that Kill was dead, but Nanxi's performance today made him think that Kill was still alive for a moment.

After seeing the fans pulling out the banner, Lin Zhiwei also lost some control.

Unexpectedly, time flies by so quickly, and Kill has been dead for five years.

He Shuo understood Lin Zhiwei's mood, put his hand on his shoulder, and comforted: "You have done enough. I believe Kill has seen it in the sky, so you don't need to put so much pressure on yourself."

Over the years, Lin Zhiwei has always felt guilty about Kill.

I just feel that if I could have reached out to help a bunch of Killers, the result would not have been like that.

At this moment, Kill's achievements were played on the screen.

Even today, all of his records rank first in the world, and no one can surpass him.

Except for Lin Zhiwei, although everyone else has never met Kill, they all admire him deeply from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, everyone at the scene, except Song Nanxi, held a moment of silence for Kill.

When Song Nanxi saw this scene, he was stunned on the spot.

No?

How is this going?

When did she die?

Why doesn't she know?

Song Nanxi's reaction was also noticed by others, and Lin Zhiwei's fans subconsciously began to discuss it.

"What's wrong with my sister? She doesn't know who Kill is, right?"

"How is it possible? Didn't Wei Shen tell her?"

"To be honest, when I just heard Wei Shen talk about what happened to my sister, I felt a bit like the same person. Now that I think about it, it seems that he is really similar to Kill."

"When you remind me, it does sound a bit like it. Is it possible that my sister and Kill know each other?"

"Damn it, no way, please read the forum."

A video of Song Nanxi's game operation was uploaded to the e-sports forum at this time, and the comment area was full of comments praising her operation.

There are also many people who say that her playing style and operation are very similar to Kill, and they even say that she is the second Kill.

Of course, when Song Nanxi, a newcomer to the game, was given such a high evaluation, there were naturally some objections.

"Is this woman crazy about being famous? She even said she was the second Killer?"

"Oh my God, you are so shameless? Kill is already dead and you still want to rub off on him. It's so disgusting."

"That's right, don't get involved with our Kill. Is there anything worthy of comparison with Kill?"

When fans saw such remarks, they all spoke up for Song Nanxi.

For a moment, the fans below were noisy.

Gradually, even the order of the arena became uncontrollable.

"I admit that she played very well today, but she is still far from a Kill. Don't insult us Kill."

"That's it, isn't Lin Zhiwei a fan of Kill? Doesn't he care about his own fans? If he wants to be popular so much, he goes to play games by himself and takes advantage of other people's popularity. Do you have any sense of shame?"

Suddenly more and more people in the audience started scolding Song Nanxi.Some people even say that Song Nanxi secretly learned Kill's playing style and operations just for today.

Hearing these increasingly ridiculous remarks, Lin Zhiwei's face became increasingly ugly.

Song Nanxi also frowned when he heard these outrageous sounds.

No?

What kind of brain circuit do these people have?

Just when she was about to speak impatiently, she heard Lin Zhiwei on the side was already one step ahead of her.

"Who said Nanxi was imitating Kill? How do you know she didn't know Kill and that they studied those playing methods together?"

Playing styles and habits are the hardest to change, let alone habits formed from the beginning.

During the competition just now, he also observed Song Nanxi's habits, and the similarity with Kill was as high as 90.00%.

This means that Song Nanxi definitely knows Kill.

"It's impossible to change a person's playing style and habits. And if Nanxi can really imitate Kill, that is enough to show that she is extremely talented. Is Kill's playing style and style so easy to imitate? "

At this time, He Shuo on the side also couldn't help but defend Song Nanxi.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at Song Nanxi.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiwei didn't hesitate anymore and finally asked what he wanted to ask before.

"Nanxi, you and Kill grew up in the same orphanage, right? Have you met him when you were a child?"