Don't play a career, let me be beautiful [E-sports]

Lin Duyi didn't know that when his crumbling vest was about to kick the door, it was covered tightly by Huadie very intimately.

Otherwise it must be very moving.

It was after dinner that I received Lu Xiulian's appointment message after logging into the game.

However, perhaps because of the fact that the second-time hot search proved the absolute popularity of the ID TheONE, another group of platform anchors and Lin Duyi confirmed the appointment of sparring training one after another in the afternoon, and directly made this round a thousand. From a certain point of view, the price was converted into an appearance fee for being a guest in the live broadcast room.

In this way, all the appointments for the next week will be filled.

The honest Lin Duyi has always been very principled, so at this time he naturally decided to treat everyone equally.

So, just like other latecomers, Lin Duyi replied to Lu Xiulian with an appointment order.

According to the plan, I plan to wait until the list of sparring partners who have paid the reservation fee is cleared, and then contact them one by one.

After Lu Xiu repeatedly sent messages to make an appointment, he finally waited until the other party went online, and then he received such a message.

He pointed to the content in the chat box to clarify the relationship: "Look, it's not that I'm not in a hurry to make an appointment with you, it's just that they are too popular to be in the queue."

"Then there's nothing we can do, we can only wait." Tang Ze said regretfully, looking at Chi Guan next to him from time to time.

Feeling the expectation, Chi Guan thoughtfully gave feedback: "Sorry, I can't help. In a way, TheONE is definitely the most rigid person I have ever met. With his rigorous style, ten bulls can't do anything about it." Pull him to change the plan."

Tang Ze felt even more curious: "So God CHI, what is TheONE like in private?"

Chi Guan thought for a while and gave several key comments: "It's boring, good at killing fun, a card-point maniac who lives step by step every day, and I haven't found any other interests and hobbies besides games for the time being. Oh ...if reading newspapers counts."

Tang Ze choked for a moment: "It sounds like ONE is already very old?"

Luo Luo also understood: "Ah! So this is the main reason why he didn't become a professional player?"

Chi Guan twitched the corner of his mouth, and let them guess more and more sideways noncommittally.

Lu Xiulian was also aroused by one of the comments: "What is a stuck maniac, let me explain in detail?"

"You should ask PUG about this point, and you should have more experience. He talked to ONE once before, and he decided to chat for only 10 minutes. When there were only five words left in the last sentence, because the 10-minute countdown ended , ONE hung up the phone directly." Chi Guan said with a low chuckle, "It's just like the operation in the game, accurate and fast."

Brother Tang Ze sighed: "Wow! You deserve to be my ONE God!"

Su Mifei listened to it for a while, but couldn't take it anymore: "Sorry to bother you, what is the point of bragging about this matter?"

Tang Ze didn't change his face: "The last sentence, accurate card seconds!"

"..." The corners of Su Mifei's mouth twitched twice, and finally gave up struggling, "You won."

He really doesn't understand the world of stupid fans.

Chi Guan watched the interaction between the two with a smile on his face. When he turned his head, he saw that Lu Xiulian had already sat back at the computer desk. He glanced at the live broadcast platform interface opened on the screen, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Captain, a friendly reminder, ONE is not with me." Similarly, he is very determined not to play professionally, and basically does not need to waste his thoughts in vain."

Lu Xiulian turned his back and gestured OK: "Understood, I'll just take a look."

After searching around the major live broadcast platforms, he finally clicked into the live broadcast room of Brother Bamboo Shoot TV Box, and silently wrote down the official broadcast time.

If you haven't missed it, this box box box should be TheONE's earliest reservation for a double row.

Although I have decided to spend money, I still want to see in advance whether this veteran cadre-style ONE god is worth the money.

Sunday afternoon.

Lin Duyi, who woke up from a nap, glanced at his phone and found that there were several missed calls from Lao Pang. He touched the screen and dialed back.

Lao Pang answered in seconds, and a familiar voice came over immediately: "Don't tell me you're taking a nap again, and you won't answer the phone for half a day!"

Lin Duyi stretched lazily: "It's just a nap, what's wrong?"

Old Fatty was speechless: "Sleep sleep sleep, you know how to sleep every day, are you a pig!"

Lin Duyi replied very sincerely: "Well, the sky is big and the earth is big, sleep is the biggest."

"..." Lao Pang choked for a long time before he finally calmed down and decided not to argue with him, "Are you going to double row with the anchor of Bamboo Shoot TV this afternoon?"

"Yeah." Lin Duyi glanced at the time, "It will be online in a while, what's the matter, he has a problem?"

"I don't know the anchor, but there's nothing wrong with it. It's just that I just found out that July also started broadcasting 10 minutes ago." After Lao Pang finished speaking, he waited for the other party's response, but he didn't hear the voice for a long time, and felt a little lack of oxygen for no reason. "July! The July who played mid laner in BBQ, the former passer-by king who publicly slandered you on Shengshi Huadian before! Remember?!"

"I haven't forgotten." Lin Duyi finally opened his mouth, but his tone was still a little dazed, "What does he have to do with me?"

Lao Pang was sitting in front of the computer at this time, and the keyboard was crackling, which was the barrage of fans in the July live broadcast room.

Seeing that his trumpet was blocked by the house management again, he gave a low "reply", very annoyed: "People's live broadcast room is directly listed with your name TheONE, do you think it's okay?"

Lin Duyi: "?"

He originally wanted to say that he didn't remember that foreign friends asked him to play with him, but suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and finally remembered something from the dusty memory.

Lin Duyi: "Oh yes, last time you said that those people from BBQ planned to come to the national server to spy on me."

Fatty was moved and burst into tears: "Thank you for remembering this, brother!"

Lin Duyi said, "I really forgot if you didn't mention it."

"..." Fatty was speechless for a long time before he recovered his voice, "Anyway, the live broadcast rooms over BBQ are waiting for the bamboo shoot TV to start playing. They have gathered several groups in their team, and they are waiting for the start of the shooting on time. Why? So, do you need help from my brother? I’m on the account right now, and after you’ve settled with the host group, you’re going to be the owner of the house, so pull me in too?”

"No need." Lin Duyi refused without even thinking about it, "I only charge [-] yuan for an appearance fee, and I will take you an extra team, which is a bit of a loss."

Feeling the increased blood pressure obviously, Lao Pang finally raised his voice uncontrollably: "... Is it a matter of whether you are losing money or not?!"

"That's enough, Fatty, I've already felt your kindness." Lin Duyi sensed Lao Pang's almost runaway state, couldn't help laughing, and his tone was as calm as ever, "But it's still the previous sentence, It's okay, let them snipe."

Infected by such determined emotions, Lao Pang felt that his violent temper, which had been banned one after another, seemed to have been alleviated.

After a while, he murmured softly: "You said that. If you are really in line, I will despise you if you don't blow up the other side."

"Don't worry, I was able to beat July from the TOP1 position back then, and I can also crush him now. And I have watched BBQ games in recent seasons. Compared with three years ago, his current strength is indeed..." Lin Duyi thought for a moment and commented, "It's quite a step back."

"Okay, I'm relieved with your words." The old fat rubbed his hands, "I suddenly expect you to bump into each other. Just in front of so many fans of his live broadcast, rubbing hard on the ground a handful!"

Lin Duyi was quite content with the situation: "It's only three rounds, it's another matter if we hit or not."

Lao Pang thought it was true.

If you want to let him shoot, as for whether you can hit him, the probability is quite metaphysical.

So, he became even more calm: "Okay, you go, I will also register an account to squat in the live broadcast room."

"Yeah." Lin Duyi hung up Pang Pang's phone, went to the bathroom to wash his face, warmed up a glass of milk, sat down at the desk and turned on the computer.

Hehehehe's live broadcast room is already quite lively because of the preheating of the previous titles, such an absolute sense of drainage almost made the anchor himself feel tears.

At the same time, he was also confused by the content that popped up on the barrage from time to time.

[The live broadcast room next door came to report! 】

[Wait in front, comrade, I also hung up two! 】

[It's really linked, is the three-year grievance now over, let's fight! 】

[Don't be afraid of the box, you are a hero if you don't hold back! 】

[Brothers have worked hard climbing the wall, is it difficult to access the Internet abroad? 】

[Why can't I understand what you are all talking about? 】

[Key words BBQ live broadcast, Weibo square has surprises. 】

He He He Blinked blankly, and saw that the avatar that lit up in the friend list sent a team invitation immediately, pulled the headset closer and asked: "What is the live broadcast room next door, what is the foreign network, what are you doing here?" say what?"

After Lin Duyi entered the room, he heard such a sentence in the voice of the team, and knew that the other party must have started the live broadcast.

Very considerately, he answered directly on behalf of the netizens.

[TheONE: It's okay, people from the BBQ team came to the Chinese server to spy on me, it has nothing to do with you. 】

Box box box: "???"

What kind of BBQ, what kind of spy... Does this have nothing to do with him? !

Netizens naturally also saw the conversation in the chat channel, and the bullet screen was suddenly full of excitement——

[Laughing to death TheONE is so calm. 】

[The box talks, the box you are, why are you so stupid, the box is so stupid! 】

[Inside the box: who am I, where am I and what happened. 】

[Hahahaha make an appointment with a sparring partner and maybe even meet two professional players, buy one get two free, it’s really not a loss! 】

[I just came back from searching the square, what the fuck, it's exciting! 】

"..." Hehehe silently watched the content on the barrage, feeling like crying.

As an honest, semi-technical anchor, he just wants to lead a stream in a down-to-earth manner.

Who did he provoke? !

Probably because there was no movement in the team for a long time, Lin Duyi glanced at it for more than 5 minutes.

[TheONE: On? 】

With just one word, you can feel the calmness rushing towards you through the screen.

He He He He: "...Open, open!"