Although the explanation of the sixth note is reasonable and the tone is also very euphemistic, the more than two hundred spectators in the live broadcast room are still daunting and unwilling to leave.
They also understand the difficulties of the sixth note.
When making videos, of course, the main thing you want is freshness.
If it has been watched by most people in the pre-recording stage, who else will watch it again after the official release
Understandably, it is really reluctant for them to give up this wonderful live broadcast of the battle.
Looking at the amazing robot operation like this anchor "My name is Abu", how many people can do it in the thousands of live broadcast rooms on the entire live broadcast platform
Like the anchor "Pork Shop" in the live broadcast room No. 13258, someone drills a 3rd tier and specializes in playing support. When using a robot to do live broadcast, you can't fight this kind of exciting battle—
In the first level, steal the opposite blue buff, and in the second level, you can directly hit the opponent to the halfway to collect the next blood, get a lot of hits, and play a non-directional skill like a directional skill, even blind hooks without vision. Able to.
This level, even if it's not a professional level, how can it be the level of the top one and the strongest king
This year, on the live broadcast platform, the great god anchor who specializes in the live broadcast of auxiliary heroes is even rarer than the national treasure giant panda!
Therefore, for the persuasion of the sixth note, the players in the 13528 live broadcast room expressed their understanding, while continuing to hum and chirpingly lie in the room unwilling to move their bodies, and gibberish in the information bar:
〖The note giant makes sense, you guys are going back...〗
〖Tsk said so nicely, then why don't you retire first? 〗
〖If you retreat, I will retreat! 〗
〖When my brain is disabled, how do I know if you have refunded if I refund it —〗
Some players are quarreling with each other, while others are still begging:
〖Musical note giant, we have been in for a while, anyway let us watch this live broadcast of the battle...〗
〖That's right, we will flash after watching this! 〗
〖It's been seventeen or eight minutes, maybe the opponent will shoot 20 shots right away! There are only a few minutes left. 〗
This concept immediately received the support of most players in the room, and for a while, the information bar was full of request information.
"This..." The sixth note hesitated.
At this moment, Britz's naive voice rang: "Notes...or else...let...everyone...finish...this one."
"Anyway... soon... it's over... it's over."
From the moment he discovered that there were hundreds of more spectators in the live broadcast room, Britz called up the information bar interface and flipped through the replies sent by the players. The information that was lamented and requested also fell into its eyes. .
The character is kind as it is, there is really no way to do professionally for the future video effects like the sixth note, to harden the heart and directly kick these enthusiastic players out of the room, so after everyone asked for the hope to watch the battle. , It couldn't help but uttered a word to help persuade the sixth note.
Hearing Britz's persuasion, the decision of the sixth note was finally shaken.
This battle has reached seventeen or eighteen minutes. Looking at the rhythm of the crash on the other side, it is almost surrendered...
With this thought, the tone of the sixth note finally eased:
"That's OK, just wait until this live broadcast ends."
Hearing this, the live broadcast room naturally fell into a boil of cheers, and the favorability of the more than two hundred players watching the anchor "My name is Abu" increased:
〖The anchor is so nice! 〗
〖I'm already a fan of the anchor! 〗
〖Abu will come here to start the live broadcast next time! I will definitely come to join in—〗
Seeing the replies filled with beautiful words in the message bar, Britz scratched his head and smiled sly.
Some small things that can be done by raising their hands can bring happiness to others. It is very happy to see.
But putting these trivial matters aside, Britz still knows that his first task is to help the sixth note record combat video material.
If, because of some small soft-hearted actions, this is messed up instead, it would be contrary to its original intention.
So... as soon as possible... end... this... battle!
Turning off the information bar in the live broadcast room, Britz's eyes rekindled fighting spirit.
In the 19th minute, Britz and four teammates hugged and pushed.
After the previous "Mechanical Flying Claw" hit and killed the purple side auxiliary piano player, only four people still lacked a powerful group control. The purple side did not dare to fight head-on with the blue side and retreated from one tower to the second tower. , And then retreat from the second tower to the high ground.
The five people in the blue side are like a rainbow, and they are pushing up the purple side middle road high ground with the line of soldiers.
In front of the Highland Tower, Britz stuck his eyes through the partition wall, seduce the purple heroes, and then seized the dead time of the opponent's level A attacking the investigating guards, once again took the hook, and pulled the purple policewoman down the high ground.
The five blue heroes, who had cooperated extremely skillfully and tacitly, once again set fire to kill the other ADC policewoman.
One less hero is the main output hero, and the remaining four people in the purple side are in an embarrassing dilemma on the high ground.
When the HP of the Midway Highland Tower was consumed to only one-fifth, under the signal from Britz, the Scarecrow player jumped up and brazenly entered the purple square formation with the "storm of crows" surrounding him. middle.
The Lacus player keeps up with his skills, "Bind of Light" controls the purple AP wine barrel and the top single dog head, and then the ultimate move "Ultimate Flash" is turned on, and the snow-white energy beam containing terror and destructive power is released suddenly and penetrates everything. .
The male gun player followed up after he demolished the high tower with a few strikes in the rear.
The top-ranked Galen player turned on the "Deadly Strike" and rushed towards the opponent's barrel.
When the barrel player handed over the flash and displacement skills one after another to try to escape with residual blood, Britz made another flash and dashed, and the cooled down skill "Mechanical Flying Claws" was shot out again, pulling the target back.
This wave of highland team battles ended with the purple party being destroyed by the group.
The game time came to 21 minutes. Just as the sixth note hoped and Britz expected, the five players on the purple side faced this basic collapse and chose to surrender.
In such a battle, the audience of more than 200 players in the No. 13528 live broadcast room of Zhijiao was fascinated by it.
When the big blue sign of victory was reflected in the game screen in the room, everyone was shocked that the battle had ended, and at the same time, the sixth note reminder sounded again in the live channel.
This time, the vast majority of players and viewers stopped complaining, and after leaving a compliment to the anchor "My name is Abu", they consciously left the live broadcast room following their promises.
A very small number of players were still cheeky and refused to leave, but this time the sixth note was no longer soft-hearted. After waiting a while to see that the opponent really did not intend to leave, he unceremoniously kicked them using the room authority. Got out.
After the room was completely cleared, watching the audience list in the room returned to the empty scene, the sixth note was relieved, while not forgetting to let Britz, who had just exited the battle room, set the encryption lock on the room. In the channel, he smiled helplessly at Britz:
"Abu, you are still too soft-hearted. Just over two hundred people, you can't tell which guy opened the camera elves and recorded the battle just now—"
Britz scratched his head when he heard the words, a little embarrassed: "It's my...'s fault...I don't know... I also need to set... the room... the password."
The sixth note shook his head: "It's okay, I can't blame you for this, I'm actually too negligent."
"Then...Next... shall we... continue to record...?" Britz asked.
"Well," the sixth note nodded, and then he pondered for a moment: "I have learned your robot's strength, and it is indeed stronger than yesterday's jungle bug. But... just such a negligence made such a thing. Too many people have seen the battle just now. If you continue to record the auxiliary robot video as it is, it will not be fresh enough—"
"Then...what should I do?" Britz knew nothing about this kind of thing.
"You let me think about it..." The sixth note rubbed my temples, and suddenly a bright light flashed in my mind: "Yes."