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Chapter 618: New Year, fireworks

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One night, whether it was Lin Feng sitting in front of the hot pot or the 300,000 fans in the live broadcast room, they were all in high spirits.

Such a happy atmosphere, coupled with the warmth and joy of New Year's Eve, are enough to make everyone feel warm, very comfortable and comfortable.

Lin Feng, who was sitting around the dining table, chatted all over the world, talking about gossip about League of Legends and professional leagues, and also talking about other things. The water friends in the live broadcast room also listened with great interest. .

Speaking of the National College League a while ago, the new water friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help but be surprised to learn that three of the four people sitting in front of the hot pot were actually this National College League. member of the championship team.

Immediately, some old fans and water friends proudly boasted to the new drivers:

"Don't know?"

"There are even more exciting inside stories!"

"The god Edison, who I met in front of the Fengfeng passers-by, was the ace mid-laner of the Zhejiang Battle Team when the National College League played the regional knockout round before—"

"As a result, our family Fengfeng was abruptly overturned 3 to 2!"

ho!

And this kind of thing!

The new fans and friends in the live broadcast room were all shocked once again, and their gazes at Lin Feng were even more incredible, almost like looking at a fairy.

Immediately worshipped!

Damn, they were already amazing enough in the qualifying match for the king and passers-by just now.

Unexpectedly, this is not the first time that the anchor brother and the Great God Eddie have played against each other. They have also played bo5 games and even won!

Suddenly, a piece of "6666" appeared on the barrage screen again, and for the praise from fans and friends, Lin Feng waved his hand humbly:

"Oh, it's okay."

"The main thing is that I am stronger."

The water friends in the live broadcast room fainted.

What is this called humility

The soul is weak, it is obviously just naked and boasting and showing off! !

And Su Xue, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but pouted: "Just listen to this damn brat..."

But she was about to say two words to ridicule Lin Feng, but she couldn't help choking when the words came to her mouth, because she suddenly remembered it, and now she knows the true identity of Lin Feng back then—

The strongest professional mid laner in the national service of the dignified s1 season, can lead the team to the s1 world finals and the existence of "f" Han Shihao's arm-wrestling.

Such a record and strength, to say that it is "comparatively strong" is really modest.

And this kind of thing is only known to a very small number of people for the time being, otherwise if someone's identity was exposed in the live broadcast room at this moment...

Oh my God.

Su Xue couldn't help but be wary of her liver trembling. It is estimated that her popularity in the live broadcast room will double in a few minutes, right

Forget it, calm down, calm down, she is very satisfied with the popularity of this 300,000 audience tonight, and she really can't control the scene if a big news comes out.

By eleven o'clock in the evening, the audience's popularity in the live broadcast room had almost stabilized at around 320,000, and it finally stopped rising, but it didn't drop.

The fans, old and new, who have entered the live broadcast room, will spend at least several hours in Su Xue's live broadcast room tonight on New Year's Eve, just watching Lin Feng and Su Xue eat hot pot and chat nonsense. Kan, at this point in time, he was still in high spirits and didn't want to leave at all.

Some new fans and water friends began to boo:

"Xuexue sing a song!"

"Brothers just came tonight, the anchor girl sing a song and listen to it~"

Before Su Xue could react, the old fans and friends were startled first.

Holy crap, it really is a group of new drivers, and they have no idea how terrible the consequences of saying such words will be.

Another nickname for this woman in their live broadcast studio, these new drivers have never heard of—

E-sports death song, okay

"It's over, it's going to be rough now!"

"Eat jujube pills in this live broadcast room!"

There was a barrage of mourning, and Su Xue was choked with anger: "Hey, hey, if you give me some face in front of new fans, you'll die. My singing isn't that bad, right?"

Looking at the popularity in the live broadcast room tonight, Su Xue's interest was indeed quite high, and she actually presented and sang a song in front of more than 300,000 fans and friends.

Sing a song.

The live room was quiet.

Su Xuezhuo saw that a lot of barrage was suddenly reduced in the live broadcast room, and suddenly a black line appeared on his face:

"Hey, hey, give me a reaction."

"It's so embarrassing, isn't it?"

At the next moment, many new fans finally posted a barrage with a dry smile:

"Ah, not bad!"

"Xuexue sang very nicely."

"Alright!"

All kinds of insincere words, all kinds of guilty consciences, and other old fans and water friends looked at the new driver with sympathy. They said it earlier. Turn down the volume for a while, otherwise this wave of damage is too much to bear.

Since even Su Xue had sung, An Xin and Tang Bingyao also sang songs in the live broadcast room under the pressure of fans.

In comparison, both Baozi and Tangtang can sing more reliably than Su Xue.

A group of fans and water friends were satisfied and felt that their injuries were much better after being baptized by the death song.

Lin Feng looked around and raised his hand:

"And me?"

"Do I sing too?"

In the next second, someone was stubbornly suppressed by everyone and voted unanimously.

Let Fengfeng sing

A group of old fans and water friends are desperately trying to persuade and warn the new drivers, one by one, with a nervous expression, don't do it, this is really a serious matter-

"Just now, have you experienced the power of the song of death?"

"Let Fengfeng sing..."

"Do you know what the fear of a hundred dead songs playing at the same time is?"

After a night of joy and laughter, the time came close to twelve o'clock.

The New Year's bell finally struck at exactly twelve o'clock.

In the channel screen of the Spring Festival Gala program on TV, with the end of the countdown, fireworks exploded and salutes were fired. With the enthusiastic announcement of the host of the Spring Festival Gala, the new year of the Spring Festival finally arrived.

"Happy New Year!!"

Lin Feng, Su Xue, An Xin and Tang Bingyao who were sitting at the dining table called out in unison.

The barrage on the screen of the live broadcast room was also swiped directly by "Happy New Year" in an instant.

Su Xue took a sip of the juice from the cup and sighed with satisfaction:

"Tonight this New Year's Eve..."

"It's been a great time!"

At this moment, many fans and friends in the live broadcast room were almost tired after such a night of joy and noise, and they were almost tired in the middle of the night.

"Oh, did you go to bed?"

Su Xue looked at the barrage and waved to the fans who were saying goodbye:

"Go, go, you should be tired after a night of fuss."

"Goodbye, good night and good night~"

"See you tomorrow."

Finally turned off the live broadcast of the live broadcast room, Su Xue looked at the time, it was already 0:10 in the morning of the New Year.

Although it was late, the spirits of several people including her were still quite excited, and there was no sleepiness at all.

So Su Xue, who was in high spirits, proposed again:

"Hey, let's set off fireworks on the roof!"

Tang Bingyao tilted her head when she heard Mengmeng: "But... Isn't it not allowed to set off fireworks this year?"

Su Xue laughed: "What is forbidden is the big salute fireworks type that can go up to the sky. It doesn't matter if we go to the roof and put some smaller ones. Let's walk around, I specially bought a bunch of cold fireworks of the thread type. And the fireworks fountain!"

Lin Feng was the first to raise his hand happily:

"I want to let go!"

An Xin, who was beside him, also smiled sweetly and echoed:

"Well, it's true that I haven't let it go for a long time."

"Let's go~"

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The update is sent, the next chapter is before six o'clock, a new week, asking for flowers la la la, the next chapter ends this episode (and a little reluctant.