Yao sister is actually a wild king

"Does anyone think that the voice of this assistant little brother... is a bit like the new father Ye Wangchen next door?"

Oh?

Zhou Yi'an raised his eyebrows.

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"Sisters and sisters! I think so too!"

"No way... Do you think the sound of this chacha should be sweeter and softer?"

"Ye Wangchen should be playing the peak game at that time, right? There is still time to play diamond star ranking?"

There are also exceptions: "Who is Chen?"

There are people below.

"A powerful passerby king. I saw many anchors bump into him. He is a jungler in the Five Kingdoms server."

"Now that the information has been updated, he is still Young Master Xiu's father."

"Mango Xiu Shao? Isn't he a bunch of dads?"

"This one is different. It was certified by the master himself. He is already Lord Chen. Someone just edited the video, and there is still evidence. You can go and have a look."

"I've watched the video, and I just want to say, Master Chen is awesome! Shao Xiu, climb!"

Zhou Yi'an hesitated for 0.1 second, couldn't help but clicked the link again.

The style of this video is very different from the previous one.

The opening scene is a passionate narration: "Who is it? It caused the two major anchors to scramble for it? Who is it? The mango repair young man calling me daddy? And who is it? Has five national server tier 98 junglers?"

"What is the identity of Mr. Chen? Next, I will take you into the world of the wild king [Dust]."

I don't know how to do it, the video cuts out every anchor game that Zhou Yi'an has bumped into, whether they are on the same team or on the opposite side.

There are wins and losses, but it can be seen that Chen's fighting style is very aggressive and flamboyant. It is basically a solo show with one fight or one kill.

He has never turned on a microphone, and his communication with his teammates relies on quick voice, but his operation skills are very hard, especially Luna and Jing, these heroes are almost in his hands. You can't have the answer in just one thought.

The video also intercepted the comments of many anchors, or the victim's speech.

"What the hell is this Luna? Ghost? This is it? It rushed to my face in a second?"

"In the last round, I ran into a Lanling King who was on the opposite side. He really had a brain problem. He didn't need buffs at home, he didn't use dragons, and his teammate line was clear, so he squatted everywhere. It really made me vomit.

If you change one, you will rush into the crowd and kill me. What did I do wrong as a shooter?If it wasn't for someone falling on the opposite side... Wait, the third floor seems to be King Lanling in the last game?Sorry I was wrong big brother, I didn't say anything! "

"Give me the mirror ban! Why don't you delete this hero? The last game really made me vomit, disgusting!"

......

The last is the most classic dialogue.

Master Wuqing: "If you can kill me ten times, I'll call you Dad in front of tens of thousands of people."

In the next second, the screen changed, and in a new round, Sun Shangxiang sent a blood at the beginning.

Then he was squatted when he went out, was squatted when he hit the red, was squatted when he came home, was guarded by the corpse when he was resurrected, was accused of death in a team battle, was chased and bitten to death by Lan when he escaped, and was pulled out for a second even if he stayed in the spring.

In the end, the record of 4-10 was intercepted by Gao Liang, and then moved to the opposite MVP Lan's ID——Chen.

The first comment on the video reads: "I am willing to trade Zhao Lanxiu's next ten years of being single in exchange for him having a car crash with Brother Chen tonight!"

What can Zhou Yian say?

He didn't do anything, just commented and liked it.

Just lying on the bed and watching videos until two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Yi'an had no choice but to order a takeaway when his stomach kept growling, and got up with difficulty to change clothes.

The young man in the mirror was thin and pale, with disheveled hair, looking a bit decadent and haggard.

His appearance is almost sharp and handsome, but when he lowers his eyes and doesn't speak, it gives people a sense of oppression.

Zhou Yi'an stared at the mirror for a long time, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and lifted the corners of his mouth with a relaxed expression.

In an instant, the young man who looked gloomy and not easy to get close to was like a warm wind passing through the ice and snow, and his demeanor suddenly became innocent, lazy, and extremely kind.

"Tsk."

Zhou Yi'an shook his head and started to wash up.

Just dawdling like this, I didn't start the first meal of the day until three o'clock.

He arranged the takeaway, opened the curtains, took a deep breath, and felt as if the sun was rising in the afternoon, and the world was so happy that it brightened up.

The joy of last night is like a seed deposited in the bottom of my heart until clusters of flowers bloom in the future.

Just as he was about to take his first sip, the phone rang.

Zhou Yi'an: "..."

Another bad feeling.

He glanced at the note on the phone - Zhou Yuntian, and resignedly turned on the speakerphone.

"Hey?"

"Are you awake?" The man's cold voice came from the phone, "This time I deliberately waited until the afternoon to call you."

Zhou Yi'an retorted: "I woke up a long time ago."

"Really?" Zhou Yuntian was noncommittal, "There is a dinner tonight, I will pick you up later."

As soon as Zhou Yi'an heard about this kind of gathering, he began to feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart, and was extremely reluctant: "I don't, I just had breakfast, I..."

Zhou Yi'an: "..."

Zhou Yuntian: "..."

The man on the other end of the phone had a headache: "You are almost [-], and you will start a senior internship next semester. You should have a plan for the future. Don't be like a child every day, and ask someone to check whether you are up or not. Didn't eat."

Zhou Yi'an talked about him from left to right: "Brother, you are talking like your father now."

"That's your dad too!" Zhou Yuntian's head hurt even more, and he gave an ultimatum: "I'll pick you up at 05:30 tonight, and prepare yourself in advance!"

Zhou Yi'an struggled tenaciously: "Then what should I wear? Do you want something formal? I don't have any clothes here."

Zhou Yuntian paused for a long time this time: "I'll bring it to you!"

Snapped--

The phone hangs up.