God Yan anchor has been sealed again

"Help, hahahahaha, what's the problem, it's a mess, pull it out first and shoot it."

There was a lot of chatter in the live broadcast room, but Micro stopped speaking.

Xuewei has been live broadcasting for a few days, and its popularity is rising rapidly.He went all the way from 500 to 1500 points all the way without rest, and it only took a few days.

And his winning rate has been maintained at a terrifying 100%. Although the winning rate will definitely drop after the score reaches 2000+, so far, he is already a veritable passer-by king.

On Sunday, Xuewei took a leave of absence from the live broadcast: "Go to the hospital to get the medicine, and I'll call again when I come back."

In the past two days, many fans began to pay attention to him, and left messages: "The anchor is not in good health? Playing professionally and live broadcasting for a long time, please pay attention to your health."

A bit more irritable: "Ask for leave after only a few days of broadcasting? The anchor is too drifting."

Xuewei's reply to the comment was quite serious, gentle and polite: "I will call for a while when I come back."

The hospital was very cold, so Xuewei went there by bus, and when she got there, the tips of her ears were already red from the cold.

The doctor gave him an order: "I changed this medicine for you. Take it for a few days to see the reaction. If you still have drug-induced hypoglycemia or other side effects, please contact me in time."

"Okay, thank you." Xuewei picked up the list.

The doctor glanced behind him: "Did your parents not come this time? In such a cold day, let alone your poor health, if you faint by the side of the road, something serious will happen."

"They don't care about this." Xuewei lowered her eyes, glanced at the doctor's expression, and added with a normal expression, "It's okay."

Xuewei returned to the base, turned on the computer and started the live broadcast.

He bought another pancake and changed the announcement to: "I'm eating, let's go shopping for a while."

The audience in the live broadcast room: "Walking in the mall again, just watching but not buying, the anchor is really poor."

Xuewei: "Yes."

"What does the host eat?"

"Pancakes."

"What pancakes?"

"Miscellaneous grain pancakes, put ham sausage and eggs, double the crispness, add pepper." Xuewei seemed a little impatient when his meal was interrupted, he said, "I won't go back to the barrage for now."

"You talk so coldly, as if we've never made you happy."

"Anchor, the last one who spoke like you has been buried forever in the sewer of CT's house."

"Damn, I really went to eat, and the anchor stopped talking? I just heard him open a Coke can."

"The anchor is still there, he is still watching the mall."

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, you can't afford it."

"The poorest streamer I've ever seen in "Fire"... Doesn't the EGT team even buy skins?"

"Is the anchor so crazy? Don't say a word?"

"Brothers, watch me."

A scrolling gift effect appeared in the barrage live broadcast room.

[Participate in 15 seconds and watch the battle for 2 minutes] Give the anchor a deep-water torpedo.

As expected, Xuewei said: "Thank you."

"Learn it! Heh, this anchor is worldly, and he can talk for money."

Others followed suit.

[Top Freeman] Give the anchor a rocket launcher.

Xuewei: "Thank you."

[Shenyang Pretty] Give the anchor a deep water torpedo.

【Shenyang Pretty】: "?"

[Shenyang Pretty]: "Where is the person? How come I'm gone?"

"Laughing to death, maybe because you are ugly."

Xuewei finished eating the pancakes and threw the packaging bag into the trash can.

At this moment, an audience member entered the live broadcast room, with the top special effects in the live broadcast room.

It is [Micro].

【Micro】: "Good afternoon."

Xue Wei paused for a moment: "Good afternoon." Then she took out her phone.

He hasn't seen Micro in a few days.

This person is still the person with the highest amount of reward in the live broadcast room. According to international practice, they added their personal contact information.

Also after that day, Xuewei found that her account had two more skin weapons, and the gift account was Micro.

AWM Stellar.

TRG Stellar.

These two skins are out of print, and the total price on the black market is almost [-]. Xuewei didn't use it, so she took a screenshot and asked the other party.

But Micro didn't reply to him, and the other party's news was closed to him, as if he hadn't been online.

Xue Wei swipe to open the private message page, and sure enough, she saw Micro reply.

【Now】: [Picture]

【Now】: Hello, did you give this to me?It's too expensive, I can't accept it, or I can pay you in installments.

【Micro】: "No need."

【Micro】: "You use it directly."

Xuewei typed: "Then do you need my help in the upper stage? Or do you want to double row with me?"

【Micro】The speech is very brief: "No need for the previous paragraph."

[Micro]: "Wait for me to see the double row."

Xuewei waited for a while.

Half a minute later, Micro came back: "There is no way to duo with you now, I will solve it."

Xuewei: "Oh."

He knew that when the difference in the competitive rankings on the platform was > 400 points, he couldn’t be in a double row. Micro’s avatar was an anime girl, who looked like a casual multi-gold female player, so he might have bought an account.

Xuewei entered the game.

National team training base.

Inside the starting team training camp, there was silence and a depressing atmosphere.

Everyone was doing individual training in silence. After walking around for a long time, the head coach finally couldn't help but sighed: "I heard that the team took a vacation, and all of you were listless. If you were asked to take a vacation, you wouldn't do well." Rest, what is this for? Want to rebel?"

No one cares about him.

At this moment, the door of Wen Man's room opened, and everyone looked up at the second floor.

Wen Man was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, holding a cartoon cup in his hand, and said while drinking tea: "You are so free, if you are free, come to the training game."

The players sat up straight.

"Training match?" The coach suspected that he had been kicked in the forehead by a donkey. "When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"

Wen Man walked downstairs and stretched his muscles: "Now there are."

In the afternoon, one of the largest "fire" game technology forums in China.

"Explosive news! The national team is playing a confrontation match this afternoon, and Wenshen is also in it, but guess what they are doing!"

"Drop off! Drop off collectively!"

"I can see their style of play. They are divided into two groups, A and B. Group A plays normally, and Group B hides and seeks. They can't shoot a single shot. The goal is to run out of game time. Damn, this way is awesome, yes Blindly judging the enemy's positioning is very useful. It is this kind of play that makes my KDA go crazy."

"Laughing to death, it is said that all members of the national team have dropped out of the rankings, and Wenshen himself has dropped to 1500 points."

"What are you afraid of? He's back to No. [-] in the world in two days." Someone said sourly, "Didn't he play four trumpets, four positions, and all of them entered the top ten in the world..."

This wave of operations by the national team sparked a lot of discussion, and even alarmed foreign teams overnight.

Although the Chinese team performed poorly in international competitions, Wen Man's every move was listed as a key research object, which attracted everyone's attention.

Although the national team made a special announcement stating that this was a relaxing activity within the team during the holiday, no one believed it, and a large number of people on the Internet began to analyze and discuss it.

"This wave! It's definitely cheating! You think they are relaxing in the team, but in fact this is also a tactic! Confuse domestic and foreign attention, and the tactic delays time..."

"You think they are delaying time, but in fact they are relaxing in the team! Wenshen, this wave is in the atmosphere! I predicted your prediction!"

Some people even developed a new mode on the community server, formulated the rules completely according to this style of play, and developed a new hide-and-seek mode, which made people laugh and laugh for a while.

Xuewei played until night, and the broadcast was broadcast in the middle, and went out to have a meal with Zhao Xiaoyi.

Zhao Xiaoyi saw the news in the middle, and couldn't wait to say: "Damn, eat quickly, it is said that Wenshen dropped to 1500, the server is full today, everyone wants to try their luck to see if they can get him. I want to Come on, I'll go buy a trumpet—speaking of which, is your number in that rank?"

He hinted wildly.

Xue Wei stirred her seasoning dish, but refused: "I want to broadcast live tonight."

Zhao Xiaoyi sighed sadly: "Oh——"

He looked through the account trading app, and found that the value of this rank has skyrocketed. He sighed heavily again: "Damn it. Chasing stars is so difficult. Is there any chance if I remove the rank now?"

Xuewei concentrates on eating.

In the evening, he returned to the live broadcast room.

This time of the weekend should have been the most popular time, but the traffic in his live broadcast room did not increase but decreased.

Go to the homepage to see the live broadcast page of the four national players, and everyone has been watching the "Duan Duan Match" happily all afternoon.The heat is all over there, so naturally no one pays attention to the little anchor.

Xuewei also went to watch.

He randomly clicked on the live broadcast room of a national player, and as soon as he entered, he saw an ID in the lower left corner sending a message.

CHN.Alan: "Team Wen said that today's training is over. Let's go."

National team member: "Ah——it's over, and it's ready to be broadcast."

They are all well-trained, and if they say they want to stop broadcasting, they will stop broadcasting, and then their account will be canceled, and everyone else will go offline one after another.

The audience in the live broadcast room refused to leave, because in the online friend list, there was a small green dot behind [CHN.Pretty], indicating that he was online.

The audience howled ghostly: "Prime time! It's over! Fight again! I haven't died laughing yet!"

"Is Wenshen running a live broadcast! Why does Wenshen never accept the live broadcast!"

"Laughing to death, accept the live broadcast, so that foreign countries can study targeted tactics?"

"He didn't turn on the microphone tonight! This man is so cold."

Xuewei watched for a while, then exited the live broadcast room, returned to her own live broadcast room, and clicked on the qualifying match.

There was a five-second countdown to the match, and the two sides entered the match one after another, and their avatars lit up one after another.

Xuewei's is the CT side (anti-terrorist force). He was lowering his head to adjust the keys when he suddenly found that the live broadcast room exploded.

"Fuck, what luck is the anchor!"

"Damn it, look at the ID on the opposite side!!! The anchor has met!! It's actually on the opposite side!"

Xue Wei looked up and saw that the game had entered the preparation page.

The enemy is the first one on the right, with a small green light flashing behind the portrait.

ID display: [CHN.Pretty]