After the few people finished playing, Li Jiafeng called a taxi to send them all home.

"Brother Can, you are leaving now. Are you going back by yourself tonight?"

"Well, that's it for today. I have things to do tomorrow."

After Li Jiafeng finished speaking, he asked Qingluan to take him back to Longjiang Dijing.

The next morning, fans sent messages from last night to let Li Jiafeng know that he was safe.

At this time, Li Jiafeng saw a WeChat message from the fan he met for the first time in the bar.

Brother Can, I am the guy who added you on WeChat that night. I watch your live broadcast every day. You play Peace Elite the best I have ever seen. I have two brothers who also like to play, but they always say that I am not good at it. Can you help me get some points?

Li Jiafeng read all the messages and replied to them one by one. Looking at the messages from the buddies who added him as a friend at the bar that night, a new idea suddenly came to his mind.

Sent a message to this brother.

"Brother, do you live with your friends?"

"Brother Chan, you're not here. What's wrong?"

"Do you live alone? Can you call me at night?"

"Sure, Brother Chan. I'm home alone and you can call me at night."

"Then let me help you play in the evening. We can chat at that time. Then you can watch me play with a small account as if you were playing by yourself."

"Then let's see how your friends react when they see how powerful you have become. It should be quite a show."

"I've been thinking about this show for two days, but I still don't know which fan is suitable. Then I saw the message you sent me. Why don't we give it a try tonight?"

"Okay, Brother Chan, thank you, Brother Chan."

"You have seen my work, right? I have changed the live broadcast time to 6:30 pm to 12:00 pm. See what time you are available."

"Brother Chan, I get off work at 5:30 in the evening. I can't get home until around 7. When I get home, you can just live stream."

"Okay, brother. It's okay. I'll broadcast something else for half an hour, or chat with you guys. It's a good opportunity to tell you guys how hard it is to think about the show these past two days."

"That's fine, Brother Chan, I'll give you a gift then."

"Oh, no need, guys. You can watch Chan's live broadcast, give him a light board, join the fan group and keep him company. It's OK. What kind of gifts can you give? Money doesn't come from the wind."

"Brothers. I think everyone knows that we didn't broadcast it yesterday. It's not that the host didn't want to broadcast it."

"I took my fans out to eat after my punishment yesterday. I don't have time to broadcast it."

"Let's have a new show today. Today a fan asked me for help, saying that his friends kept mocking him for not playing well."

"Let's help the fans save face today. I'll help the fans log in and play."

"I will chat with fans via voice and let them think it's me playing the game. This show is definitely fun."

"Brothers, as usual, let's get the number of likes to one million first. Then we can get started."

"Hello? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, brother Chan, let's get started."

"Okay, you can watch me play with your trumpet for a while, and when I knock someone down, you can say that you knocked someone down, and if there are people, you can report them. Let them play as if you are playing by yourself."

"Okay, Brother Chan, I got it. I'll call them now."

"Wait a minute, I'll adjust the track. Hello, hey, hey? All right."

"Let them pull you over. I'm on the microphone and you can talk to them normally. They can't hear me. If you want to talk to me, just cough."

"Here you are, Gu Yu. Why are you so slow? I've been waiting for you. You've been dawdling for so long. Did you go find someone to play for you?"

"What are you talking about? I don't even have a dollar in my pocket, how can I find someone to play for you? Besides, can I keep talking to you if I find someone to play for you?"

"I'm already lying in bed and I'm still looking for a substitute. I want him to get in bed and hit me? He doesn't have to listen to the footsteps."

"You are such a fool. You have no intelligence at all."

"Okay, stop talking, let's get started. If there's no substitute, then there's no substitute. What character do you play? A medic?"

"A real man never uses a self-rescuer. I have to play Rocket Boy."

"You understand what's going on, don't you? You can't even fly."

"Just wait and see if you can hit me. I'm definitely better at it than you are."

After that, several people entered the game.

Li Jiafeng had just jumped to Port G and finished beating a team when the voices of his teammates came out.

"Then you can kill five, no? Don't wait until you can't beat all five."

"I just landed and I hit 5. Do you think I can hit 5?"

"Then you can beat 20 in this round. Challenge my limits."

"How many did you kill? 20. Are you scolding me? You might as well just call me XX. I killed or people every time I fought."

"Let me show you a knockout king first."

After saying that, Li Jiafeng started fighting with another team, and now there are 8 people.

"How many have you killed? Are you really the elimination king? How many heads have you got?"

"Not many. We only killed about 17 or 18 of them."

"Hey, hey, hey, brother. Let's stop pretending like this. This is too much." Li Jiafeng turned off the microphone and said to the fans.

"It's okay, Brother Chan. It's the same when we play games normally. I always say fifteen or sixteen when I play five."

"Brother Kun, give me some loot. I don't have any equipment and want to loot some."

"Now you know to call me brother, why didn't you call me brother at the beginning? Come here, these are all bags."

"Someone's here. I told you two someone's here. I've already finished beating you two. What are you two doing here?"

"You two are so hungry that you can't even keep up with the heat."

"Honey Badger assault rifle, even dogs can't use it."

Li Jiafeng picked it up as soon as the owner of the account finished speaking.

"Brother Kun, didn't you say that dogs are useless? What are you picking up?"

"The dog won't let me do what I want."

"Hey, P90. A good horse deserves a good saddle. Isn't this game over?"

"Let me show you my MG3. How does the six-fold scope work? Is it stable?"

"Oh no, you're not AUG."

"I said it wrong. I used Aug to press it. I just said it wrong. I got excited."

The two people said at the same time.

"Brother Kun, are you cheating? You're so fierce today."

"How can I afford to cheat? I guess my account is not even worth a penny. I just practiced."

"I've been practicing for two and a half years. Do you understand? I'm a genius."

"No, Xiu'er, I have to change the game tomorrow. This game is too easy."

"You said that if I beat them like this, they would feel inferior and quit the game. What should I do? Penguin will have to send me a lawyer's letter."

"You're so fierce, Brother Kun. How long have you been playing? You're so fierce. You can't really be open."

"With my body movements and positioning, if I give you a cheat, can you do it? Can't you watch it or not?"

"You lowered your eyebrows and used the two glass balls instead of playing with the children's bullet glass balls."

"OK, 34 kills is also achieved. Just kill as many people as you can in a new game. If it doesn't work, I'll call Lao Ma tomorrow and ask him to release another game."

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