FOG

Chapter 112

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The two haven't spoken since the lottery, and after watching the lottery, Yu Sui has been arguing for himself, without even looking at Shi Luo.

Shi Luo really didn't expect it.

Of course, the fans of Shi Luo's live broadcast room were even more unexpected.

【666666… 】

[hhhhhhh, just a reminder, we can see you two chatting in-game. 】

[Some national clothes players, on the surface, are earnestly scoring points, but they are actually listening to the children's live broadcast. 】

[What kind of experience is it to fall in love with a scumbag? Thank you Shizai, I saw it. 】

[What kind of experience is it to fall in love with a particularly flirtatious scumbag? Thank you Shizai, I saw it. 】

[What kind of experience is it to fall in love with a particularly good scumbag who knows how to play games and play? Thank you Shizai, I saw it. 】

[So Whisper is in a live room with me? ? ? 】

[To be honest, I didn't understand at first, what kind of gods can conquer our ruthless cubs, and now I understand. 】

[Now I understand +1, I couldn't figure out how Shishen could be so sticky on the trumpet at first, I can be more sticky than him if you give me such a boyfriend as Yu Scum Man! ! ! 】

Yu Sui opened Shi Luo's live broadcast room as the backstage, Shi Luo didn't dare to say anything more, it was too deliberate to want to stop the broadcast, the damn high score bureau raiders queued up and returned the blood mother slowly, the most desperate thing was just thinking about the fans for a long time. I can't see myself anymore, and I turned on the camera...

Shi Luo tried his best to manage his expressions so that he didn't seem to care too much. He repeatedly opened the game client to watch the queue. The queue time increased a little bit, but he couldn't get in.

Shi Luo didn't speak for a few minutes, and Yu Sui sent him a message in the game.

[Free-Whisper]: [Sorry to speak? ]

[Free-Whisper]: [I closed the live broadcast room? ]

Shi Luo rubbed his brows, this person started to pretend to be considerate again... If you're so considerate, don't talk at first! ! !

The barrage also began to swipe frantically, asking Yu Sui to leave Yu Sui behind.

Shi Luo cleared his throat and was about to speak when he saw a few barrages that were not so harmonious.

[Served, this is still cute? What's so cute? 】

[The person who is cute is sick, it is definitely a deliberate show after negotiation. The chat in the game can be broadcast live, and it is a professional player, can you know? 】

[If my teammates get distracted and chat with other people in the game when I'm scoring points, I'll **** him... ]

[I don't believe that this will not delay his game, this kind of high-end game will not delay? ? ? Who loses? ? ? 】

[66666, the first few games of the national service, paddling and acting, this is still cute, and it is served. 】

[He looks handsome, so he is also cute to play teammates, yes, yes. 】

[To judge whether a player is useless or not, first see if he is in a relationship, the World Championship... I know everything. 】

[This game is definitely lost, and I feel sorry for my poor teammates in advance. 】

The traffic in Shiluo's live broadcast room has always been very large, and Shiluo himself also sprays people. Usually, there are a lot of blacks. Now, because of Yu Sui, there are more strange blacks. The room management of Shiluo's live broadcast room is limited. It has been sealed and can't be sealed, there are always people who keep copying and pasting when Luo sprays Yu Sui.

Shi Luo narrowed his eyes.

If it was in the past, Shi Luo would definitely have turned on the wheat and sprayed it back. No one owes anyone anything. You spray me and I spray you. It's not a good thing for everyone to bite a dog. How fair.

Shi Luo wasn't like Yu Sui who really didn't care about all the bad comments.

but now…

Shi Luo paused for a moment, "Don't silence the room manager, no need."

After speaking, Shi Luo hesitated for a moment, then clicked on the chat interface with Yu Sui's in-game friends. Just as he was about to type, he remembered that Yu Sui could hear, and opened the microphone, "Whisper?"

Shi Luo said, "Are you still there? Give me an emoji in the game if you can hear it, just give me any emoji."

As soon as Shi Luo finished speaking, Yu Sui replied in the game:

[Free-Whisper]: [Listen, speak. ]

Shi Luo said, "I'll send you an OB invitation in the game, okay?"

Shi Luo glanced at the barrage and said solemnly, "Someone wants to see how you played the first five games of the national server. I will broadcast it from my live broadcast room, okay?"

When Shi Luo finished speaking, a system message popped up in the game.

[The system prompts, your friend Free-Whisper asks you to watch the game from the same perspective. In the fog, friends follow. Do you accept it? 】

Shi Luo nodded to accept.

The queue in the Shiluo game was automatically canceled. After a moment of loading, the Shiluo game screen became Yu Sui.

When OB was a friend, he couldn't do anything, so Shi Luo simply left the keyboard with both hands, took a cigarette and held it in his mouth, watching Yu Sui's in-game screen on the left, and watching the flashing barrage in the live broadcast assistant on the right.

Shi Luo's fans were saying that it was unnecessary, so Shi Luo didn't need to deal with Heizi, and they were worried that Yu Sui would really lose for a while, and they were all trying to persuade Shi Luo to close the OB, Shi Luo didn't say anything, just said, "Look. "

In the game, Yu Sui's game had just started less than ten minutes ago, and each side had taken five heads of the other side, and the situation was generally evenly matched.

Shi Luo himself continued to interact with the barrage.

"Why don't you just smoke...they don't smoke. I'm rude to smoke."

In the game interface, Yu Sui's teammate accidentally sent a head.

"What if Yu Sui loses? If there is a win, there is a loss in the game, but I haven't lost yet..."

In the game interface, Yu Sui cooperated with his teammates to feint forward, causing the two teammates to put down six purification vessels in one go.

"I'm not afraid that if Yu Sui loses, he will blame me... I'm not afraid."

In the game interface, Yu Sui dragged the bloodskin back and hid in the bunker to replenish the blood.

"I'm not afraid of quarreling... I'm not afraid."

"I've never had a fight... I've had a fight, and I've moved my hands."

"Who did it... me."

"Why didn't Yu Sui do it? Maybe it was because the Minor Protection Law was still protecting me at that time."

As soon as Shi Luo finished speaking, Yu Sui couldn't help laughing. The characters in the game shook, and Yu Sui's low laughter was clearly transmitted into the live broadcast room through Shi Luo's microphone.

In the live broadcast room, Yu Sui could faintly be heard playing games not far away while whispering, "Talking about you, is it shameful to always make me laugh? Are you sent from the other side..."

Shi Luo's ears turned red, and he continued to chat with the barrage.

"Why are there so many live broadcasts today... Because there will be no entertainment bureaus to broadcast after today."

In the game interface, Yu Sui's two assault teammates were a little aggressive and the other party seized the opportunity. Yu Sui quickly filled a shield for one teammate, then went straight around, cut to the opponent's back, and used his own position to kill the opponent. One of the medics and Yu Sui's teammates died, and the other was reaping the battlefield, fighting one for three.

"The next live broadcast should be after the World Championship..."

In the game interface, Yu Sui's surviving assault teammates had to replenish their blood first. Yu Sui signaled to let him put down the purification vessel first.

"Puppy? He can't play it either."

In the game interface, after the opponent was resurrected, he went to the side to detox secretly, but Yu Sui's sniper hadn't found it yet.

"The content of the practice match should be kept secret. During the practice match, apart from the coaches and analyst teams, the manager cannot enter the training room casually, and live broadcast is even more impossible."

Yu Sui already heard the sound, and marked on the map to signal the snipers to cooperate. Yu Sui and the assaulter outflanked, three to two, killing the other two again. Without waiting for the other to revive, Yu Sui signaled to his teammates to stop worrying about the map. On the edge, mainly attacking the middle of the map.

"Is this kind of game difficult for professional players? Of course it is difficult."

In the game interface, Yu Sui's two assault teammates kept placing purification dishes. Yu Sui suddenly turned to the bushes on the right side of his teammates, kicked them with a spin, and kicked out the opponent's assaulters who were squatting in the bushes and waiting to ambush.

"It's hard... but divided."

In the game interface, Yu Sui spun around and kicked out the knife, and the opponent's assaulter was a clean result.

Shi Luo looked at Yu Sui's script-level operations, his eyes lit up.

In the game interface, Yu Sui's side was arrogant. Taking advantage of the big disadvantage brought about by the other party's constant downsizing in the past ten minutes, he made a sudden advance, crushing him all the way to the Reincarnation Stone, and an assaulter on Yu Sui's side could also be a fighter. Hey, he might be of average quality himself. He didn't break the reincarnation stone, and stepped on the other's reincarnation stone to kill someone. Yu Sui ignored him and inserted a dagger into the reincarnation stone, and the game was over.

In the game, Shi Luo refreshed the ranking of the national server, and Free-Whisper ranked third in the national server.

The black fans are naturally embarrassed to brush the barrage any more.

Shi Luo bit his cigarette butt and glanced at the barrage full of "666666", he didn't need to say anything anymore.

What kind of experience is it to fall in love with a scumbag who is particularly good at playing games and playing

That's the experience.

Shi Luo originally just wanted to make a rhythm for Yu Sui, lest the scumbags spray Yu Sui's high-end national costume acting or something, and didn't want to be blushed by Yu Sui's Tianxiu manipulation. Exiting the friend OB interface, Yu Sui played another OB invitation over there.

Shi Luo frowned, took off his earphones and looked at Yu Sui, "I still OB you?"

In the training room, Yu Sui also took off his earphones, hung the earphones around his neck, took a mineral water bottle, twisted it open, and took two sips, "You've played enough today, OB take a break."

Shi Luo pursed his lips, thinking that you are not letting me rest, you are killing me.

Shi Luo really played a lot of high-intensity games today. He thought about it for a moment, stopped queuing, and watched Yu Sui play on the live broadcast.

Shi Luo let out a light breath, and in his heart bless Yu Sui not to overturn the car.

Yu scumbag is here to support his little boyfriend, and naturally he won't overturn.

That night, Yu Sui won three high-end games in the national service in a row. Before the team's scheduled disembarkation time, after two years, he steadily rushed back to the national service before the end of the season. one.

After the last game, Yu Sui murdered his heart and did not forget to send a friend message to Shi Luo:

[Free-Whisper]: [How difficult is it? ]

Shi Luo's ears were completely red, and expression management was really unmanageable. Shi Luo raised his hand to cover the camera, and reluctantly said "I will work hard at the World Championships, see you after the game", and the shame went down.