Family members.

[Knock it, knock it, if you don't play it yourself, you have to watch your wife play it. 】

[So the chairs in the training room are more comfortable than the beds in the bedroom, right? 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, it took a while to rest after practicing, Kallaite is indeed a big name. 】

[It's like this after entering the playoffs, if you have the ability to come back with a championship. 】

Seeing Zong Heng appearing sideways in the camera, many provocative bullet screens followed one after another, clearly trying to mess with the other party's mentality.

Knowing that with the eyesight of a male god, he can definitely see the small words flying across the screen clearly, Lu Ke was about to impose a full-screen silence, but Zong Heng gently pressed his arm: "Let them go."

After playing for so many years, he has already learned not to take any compliments or criticisms to heart. Attention is the heat, and old fans who know his personality rarely give Heizi a look.

It was clearly the left arm that was being held, and Zong Heng's right wrist didn't exert any strength, but Lu Ke obediently stopped to press the forbidden right hand, as if he had been cast with a holding spell.

"I'm a bit thirsty." Pressing the queue, he turned his head to look at the other party, "Brother Zong, can you help me get something to drink?"

It is rare for the other party to take the initiative to bother him to do something, Zong Heng glanced at Lu Ke lightly, without asking, got up and went to the tea room.

"Click."

He secretly pulled the earphones away a little, and when he heard the door of the training room close, the blond boy who was still staring at the computer turned his head back. After confirming that Zong Heng had really left, his lips immediately pursed in displeasure.

Using the barrage assistant to find out the IDs of the previous troublemakers, Lu Ke did it himself, and each of them gave a deluxe version of the silence package.

He looks young, and loves to talk and laugh on weekdays. As time goes by, the audience in the live broadcast room almost forget that Lu Ke is still a young man who can get angry.

[The deer seems to be really anxious. 】

【Usually, I have never seen him so angry when I was scolded. 】

[Knowing that the deer cub likes God K and still talking, it is clear that he deliberately wants to disgust people. 】

"... Cover your mouth? Yes, I just covered my mouth. What's the matter?" Pulled a list of lists and chatted privately with the room manager, Lu Ke caught a few fish that slipped through the net and blocked them. "Some things are too lazy for Brother Zong, it doesn't mean I I can also get used to it."

In the past, when someone scolded him, he could still keep the other party for fun and go back calmly and rationally, but once Zong Heng was involved, he lost his previous calm in an instant.

After the map was loaded, Lu Ke clicked on the selection interface and locked the female sniper. At the beginning of the game, he took a double kill, as if every bullet was full of anger.

Coincidentally, the host on the opposite side of this round was Sunny, who was killed three times within 2 minutes, and a message outside the system announcement quickly flashed in the chat box:

[[Comprehensive] Sunny:? 】

He only wanted to get more heads, but Lu Ke didn't feel that the other party was cueing him at all. Some curious viewers went to the opposite live broadcast room to visit, only to find out that Sunny's fans had already started to behave strangely:

What kind of spying, deliberate targeting, and the smell of tea inside and out.

And when Lu Ke knew through the bullet screen that the other party's words were sent to him, the two sides were fighting fiercely, and he didn't have time to type more, so he could only type a question mark and go back.

Barrage: [This question mark means, no way, no way, no one really thinks that my deer cub wants to spy on the screen, right? 】

[Someone is too confident in his position. 】

[Funny, but also aimed at, the cub opened the mirror so fast that even people can't see clearly, let alone the ID. 】

In "Heroes Assemble", when playing a team, you often need to cut support first, and it has nothing to do with personal grievances. Even if the opponent is Zong Heng, Lu Ke will follow suit.

Unexpectedly, Sunny fell to the ground just when he finished sending out the question marks, and Sunny, who was being fired, turned an ordinary reply into a sarcasm, even though there was no female sniper's damage.

Lu Ke, who also saw the kill prompt: ...

Conscience, he swears to the lamp, this is really Sunny's own bad luck.

Out of the corner of the eye, he saw a familiar straw. Lu Ke, who was busy making balls with his hands, subconsciously opened his mouth to hold it in his mouth. After taking a mouthful of milk, he froze suddenly.

"Aren't you thirsty?" Holding a box of unbroken Wang brand milk in his hand, the man who came back from pouring the water stood behind Lu Ke. At first glance, he seemed to be holding the young man Xuxu in his arms.

The team battle on the screen was still going on, he lightly touched the opponent's side face to remind: "Run, you are going to die."

He was going to die, Lu Ke thought, he was indeed going to die.

Daidai let go of the straw that was obviously bitten out of teeth marks, and he desperately tried to return his attention to the game, but the female spy in the screen still fired a very crooked shot.

How crooked is it?

Probably to the extent that Sunny fans would wake up laughing in the middle of the night.

It was the first time that the gray and white picture after being killed in battle was so pleasing to the eye. Lu Ke, who was shot to death because of his exposed figure, was relieved, and quickly reached out to pick up the milk box that Zong Heng had been holding.

But as we all know, the regular size of a certain Wang brand has always been small, and when he grabbed it in such a panic, he immediately squeezed the opponent's fingers full.

"Slow down," Zong Heng waited patiently for the boy to hold the thing firmly before letting go, and said with a smile in his voice, "what's the hurry, a carton of milk doesn't weigh too much."

Barrage hates iron but not steel:

【milk?milk!Does this have anything to do with milk? 】

【Ahhh! Kallaite!I hate you for being a piece of wood! 】

[The atmosphere is full... Is it just me who thinks God K did it on purpose? 】

Never expected that this group of people would be so bold as to dance in front of another righteous master. Lu Ke moved his fingers, one counted as one, and all of them were given a five-minute gag dinner.

Barrage:【? ? ? 】

【Evaluate sex over friends, is that why you treat us like this? 】

The Sunny fans who just came across Lu Ke's live broadcast room and were about to go viral were also very confused. Why did they start arguing on the other side before they even spoke?

Putting his empty hands on the back of the boy's chair, Zong Heng looked down at a few barrages: "The opposite is Sunny?"

Lu Ke, who killed the opponent three times in a row: "...um."

Although Brother Zong once said that he wanted to draw a clear line with PW, Lu Ke also knew that it was on the field, and in private, he was a little bit unconfident when he faced his teammates who had fought side by side with the male god.

Besides, Sunny's fans came to complain...

Sure enough, he shouldn't have sent out that question mark just now.

"...He is used to taking the path on the left front of the rebirth room," Zong Heng quickly glanced at the map, leaned slightly, reached out and tapped on the screen, "Rush over to squat him now, and he should be able to kill him again. "

Sunny fans: ? ? ?

what happened?Playing a ranking and bringing in foreign aid?

Lu Ke's fans are secretly refreshed, but they still don't forget the yin and yang weirdness on their faces:

[Why did you still get started after reporting a point?Are you afraid that professional players won't understand? 】

[Stop scolding, don't scold, call Reaper, we don't mind one more family seat. 】

[Is this the legendary teammate friendship?Really moved. 】

The ears hidden in the earphones were as hot as a fever. Lu Ke glanced at the teasing in the bullet screen assistant, and at Zong Heng's obviously paused hand, feeling a little rebellious for no reason.

"There's nothing to avoid suspicion." Putting aside the keyboard and grabbing the corner of the man's clothes that was about to be taken away, he didn't look back, holding the mouse with one hand, and paused word by word:

"Brother Zong is willing to help me bully people, do you have any opinions?"

The author says:

Fans: No comments, no comments.

Sunny: Please be individuals.

It’s too late to get home today, it’s a bit short, and I’ve finally made it to the holidays, so I’ll try my best to write the manuscript.

PS: It seems that the name of the brand cannot appear casually in the text, so it has been slightly changed. (Covering your mouth means keeping your mouth shut.)

Daily comparison, mua.

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