"Everyone, sir, otherwise, let's make do with a low-end battle?"
The Red Nebula tentatively proposed to the 50,000 viewers in the live broadcast room No. 10301.
Then the information column on the right side of the room panel was immediately maxed out by a large group of serious objections:
〖do not want! 〗
〖We want to watch the top high-end games! 〗
〖Nebula scum, don't fool us with the low-end rounds of Drill 2 and Drill 3! 〗
〖We want to watch the competition of professional players! ! 〗
〖Unsubscribe without OB's strongest game! Unsubscribe! ! —〗
After spending so many days on the live broadcast platform, the audience and players in the live broadcast room No. 10301 are all thieves, so why would they be willing to compromise so easily.
The Diamond 2 and Diamond 3 qualifying competitions are also quite high-end, but compared with the battles where the top players in the Diamond 1 and even the strongest kings are gathered, it is completely above and below the ground.
They came here to watch the star-level rankings of professional players and folk gods. The Red Nebula, which is now the anchor of the room, cannot meet their most basic needs. Naturally, it has caused a sound of crusade.
Some heads looked at the information bar on the right side of the live room panel, which refreshed quickly at a rate of tens of hundreds of messages per second, and the Red Nebula was also helpless.
He doesn't want to fool around with the audience.
Those qualifying for the 1st to the strongest king rank level are indeed more pleasing to the eye. If he can, he himself is more willing to OB high-end rounds.
But the problem is that now there is no such level of ranked battle that can make him OB—
It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, and can't tell him to conjure the strongest king god out of thin air, right
But the 50,000 spectators in the live broadcast room 10301 don't care about these: anyway, your room is dedicated to OB explaining the great game. In short, you can't use any low-end games with two diamonds to prevaricate us!
"I'm going, the second and third level qualifying has become a low-end game. You have such a big tone, do your family know..." The Red Nebula looked at the large swaths of information in the information bar and expressed contempt for his proposal. His eyelids twitched twice, and he spit out angrily.
As a live broadcast commentator, the Red Nebula cannot be really arguing with the audience players in the room.
Such complaints are actually a kind of closeness and familiarity, on the contrary, it can narrow the distance between him and the audience.
And the audience players who were complained about it did not take it seriously, happily brushing the text message and replying:
〖That is, father gank three thousand points! 〗
〖Drill 2 drills 3 counts as a ball, buddy, can you easily hit it~〗
〖Wenneng hangs up and sprays his teammates, Wu Neng crosses the tower to give people away, and my father is a good guy with both civil and military! —〗
The Red Nebula squinted his lips: "Okay, okay, then you guys wait, I'll ask someone to ask what's the situation..."
Looking through the list of friends, Red Nebula sent a message to the online professional top laner of the Nine Days Team "turn the corner to the right":
"The corner god, aren't you?"
"Yes." The other party quickly replied.
"So what, why didn't you start qualifying today?" Red Nebula asked, and then added: "I'm running a live broadcast here. The friends in the room are waiting for the OB to be hungry and thirsty. —"
The players in the room screamed in the information bar quite cooperatively, of course, you can't see the corner to the right.
"I'm queuing, but today there are very few people who have drilled more than one segment to qualify. I have been queuing for six or seven minutes and haven't entered." Turning to the right to explain, seemingly helpless.
"What the hell is this?" The Red Nebula on behalf of the 50,000 viewers in the live broadcast room No. 10301 questioned: "I see that the professional players of other teams are all online, but none of them are in qualifying. "
After a short while, the third message from the corner to the right replied:
"Because today is a new version update, there are too many changes, and many things need to be re-familiarized and adapted. The competition for rankings from 1 to the king has always been fierce. If you lose a game, you lose a lot of winning points. Now this one Most people in the segment estimate that they are studying the changes in the new version, and will not start ranking rashly until they are familiar with the situation."
It turned out to be like this!
The red nebula suddenly came to the corner and complimented it to the right:
"It's still a corner god, you are domineering, not as fearful as others~"
The reply from the corner to the right is quite real: "Haha, I have played an afternoon match since the noon version was updated. I just got a rough idea of the new content of the changes, and it is now the first place today. Qualifying match."
The Red Nebula touched his nose awkwardly, the flattery slapped the horse's leg, and immediately changed the subject: "Then the corner god, I won't bother you in your ranking. Please send me a message if you get in the queue later. I’m still looking for a match OB here—"
"OK." The corner to the right agreed readily.
After finishing the conversation with the corner to the right, the Red Nebula turned back to the live channel and shrugged to the audience in the room: "No way, you have seen the words of the great god just at the corner. Today, those who drilled above 1 to qualify. There are very few people and they are all studying and familiarizing themselves with the new version."
"Well, let me take a look again. If there is really no one in the qualifying, I will first find a round of 2 drills and 3 drills to enter the OB."
As soon as this statement came out, there was a sigh in the live broadcast room.
But according to the current situation, there is indeed no better way other than the proposal of the Red Nebula.
Seeing the audience players in the room finally compromised, the mood of the Red Nebula was also a little lighter.
Let’s see one last time, is there any pro-level players starting to qualify
With this idea in mind, Red Nebula casually swiped his finger on the friend list panel.
Halfway through the stroke, his finger movement suddenly stopped, and his eyes suddenly widened.
What catches the eye is the following information about the profile pictures of friends:
[The night is sultry-in battle. 】
[Ink and wash—in battle. 】
[Great dark sky-in battle. 】
…
The Red Nebula eagerly swiped down a few more, and saw that several IDs that were very familiar with Niucha, such as murderous awe-inspiring, talking about money and hurting feelings, were also in a "battle" state.
Damn, someone gave pillows right after falling asleep! —
Regardless of how the Red Nebula surprises and sighs, when these friends' avatars are reflected in the eyes of the 50,000 viewers in the live broadcast room No. 10301, the entire information column is completely boiling!
〖wipe! The night is sultry in the ranking! ! 〗
〖Many gods! All into the battle! ! ! —〗
〖Nebula speed open OB, I want to watch the jungle of Great Dark Sky! ! 〗
〖Seeking live broadcast, return to the sea, three swords Kassadin carry the audience! ! 〗
Looking at the text messages constantly refreshing in the information bar in the room, the red nebula in a good mood at this moment smiled and said: "It's OK, you don't have to fight over who to see. The time display of these great gods entering the battle is the same. Yes, it's probably all sorted together by the system, so I just click someone to enter the OB."
While talking, he clicked the spectator option on the portrait of a friend of Great Dark Sky.
The next moment, the Red Nebula entered the viewing room, and the Summoner’s Canyon battle screen displayed on a huge holographic virtual viewing screen was reflected in his eyes, and was also transferred to the live screen image in the 10301 live broadcast room. superior,
"My friends~ After hard work, we have finally entered into the strongest division match that you expected! Let us first take a look at the lineups of both sides—"
Red Nebula started his own OB commentary with his consistently smooth speaking speed and humorous style.
"The purple side, the first floor is dark, the professional jungler of the second team of flames, I heard that the new season will be promoted to the first team—"
"Arc 101 on the second floor, the mid laner of Team Nine Days."
"The third floor is awe-inspiring murderous, the second team ADC of Flames, hey, is this going to be black with a good friend Hei Tian?"
"Peach VV on the fourth floor, I wiped it! It was actually the goddess of Peach on starTV!? I read it right!?"
When Taozi's ID name appeared on the fourth floor of the purple square, the Red Nebula couldn't help but yell.
In the live broadcast room, there was an uproar in exclamation.
"I remember that the rank of Goddess Peach seems to be platinum? It should be the purple side. Which animal is taking the goddess to black out? It's too despicable and shameless... Okay, let's just condemn it and skip it. Take a look at the fifth floor of the purple square..."
"Huh,'Brits'? This ID is so familiar—"