The National Sweetheart Livestreamer Is A Pro!

Chapter 162

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"I don't do much, but it's not enough to poison people to death. You see, the captain ate it last time, so he's still living well." Ji Zhiyao comforted Danuo, "Then I'll make you something casually, just make do with it." eat."

Danuo: "Thank you, Dad!"

Mo Huaifeng: "I want to eat too!"

Ji Zhiyao: "Huh?"

Mo Huaifeng looked calm, "Suddenly I feel that I have eaten too much greasy these days, so eat something light to clear the stomach."

Ji Zhiyao: "But didn't you find it unpalatable last time?"

Mo Huaifeng: "That's because you didn't give me seasoning."

Ji Zhiyao thought for a while, it seemed that last time because of Mo Huaifeng's illness, he did a particularly light job, so he said "Oh", "That's fine, let's serve two people."

Ji Zhiyao first ordered takeaway for himself, then slipped into the restaurant, and searched for any edible dishes in the refrigerator.

He dug out two tomatoes, two eggs, a bag of fungus, a box of mushrooms, and found two peppers. Thinking it should be enough, I put them all in the sink and washed them twice. Another pot of rice was cleaned and stewed.

Then it took forty minutes to make a tomato and egg soup, a plate of scrambled eggs with fungus, and a plate of fried mushrooms with peppers.

Just as Ji Zhiyao put the dishes on the table, Mo Huaifeng walked into the restaurant carrying a plastic bag, "Your delivery is here."

"Okay." Ji Zhiyao said, "Captain, you can call Danuo over, and you can eat."

Mo Huaifeng looked at the dishes on the table, his face turned green, "I don't eat mushrooms."

Ji Zhiyao: "It's okay, there are other dishes, you can make do with it."

Mo Huaifeng: "Why can Danuo eat three? Do you have a problem with me?"

Ji Zhiyao: "???"

Mo Huaifeng: "For so long, you didn't realize that I don't eat mushrooms."

Ji Zhiyao: "..." I feel like I'm going to die.

What's the matter with the inexplicable sense of grievance in the captain's tone

Ji Zhiyao promised super loudly, "Remember, I will never give you mushrooms next time!"

Mo Huaifeng then dragged out a stool, sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up the vegetables slowly.

Ji Zhiyao looked a little confused, but he didn't dare to instruct the dissatisfied captain to call Danuo again, so he ran out of the restaurant and shouted, "Gonuo has eaten!"

Da Nuo quickly responded, "Here comes big brother~"

The whole villa echoed one after another.

Da Nuo ran into the restaurant and was delighted to smell the taste, "It tastes delicious, thank you Wuji."

"No need." Ji Zhiyao opened his take-out box, and said, "Didn't you have diarrhea? Stir-fried mushrooms with peppers, eat less."

Danuo: "Hey, it's so touching!! Wuji, I will be your lackey willingly in the future."

Ji Zhiyao: "... It's still not necessary."

Before Da Nuo could utter the word "use", Mo Huaifeng threw a cold eye knife at him, and he shrank instantly. However, as soon as he took a bite of rice, Danuo seemed to think of something, and couldn't control his excitement, "Captain, there are mushrooms here! Hahahahahahahaha!"

Ji Zhiyao: "..." It turns out that Mo Huaifeng doesn't eat mushrooms, is he the only one who doesn't know about this

He suddenly felt more guilty, buried his face in the takeaway, and dared not look up again.

After dinner, Da Nuo offered to do the dishes, and Ji Zhiyao followed Mo Huaifeng back to the training room.

He turned on the color block program and started practicing every day.

Now the number of seconds he has persisted has reached forty seconds, and this number has not shown signs of stopping yet. The longer the time, the faster the responsiveness. Every time he saw the seconds at the end of his training, Ji Zhiyao thanked Jiang Jingzuo from the bottom of his heart.

After training the color blocks, it is the ranking.

—So during the week after the opening game was completed, every day was so fulfilling.

Soon came the qualifying round.

Because the order of opponents and the order of all teams will be drawn in the morning, everyone in Team Mix got up early this Saturday. When Ji Zhiyao yawned for the first time at seven in the morning and saw Danuo who always sleeps late, he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, took a photo of Danuo who was sleeping with his eyes open on the sofa, and added the text Sent a Weibo.

[Indefinitely in the future V: This is the consequence of getting up early. [Who am I where am I what to do.jpg]]

After a few minutes of posting, he took a sip of milk and saw that the following comments had exceeded 2,000—

[Fuck, I suddenly don't want to admit that this sleeping dog with eyes open is my Da Nuo!]

[Come on for the game, baby melon skin!]

[Take a look, are you really happy?]

After browsing through a few comments, he put his phone down. Yuan Wei stood at the door of the villa and shouted at the top of his voice: "Don't sleep hot, big brothers!! If you don't go to draw lots, you can only pick up the leftover lottery!!!!"

One word awakens the dreamer.

The drowsy crowd suddenly got up with a jolt.

Mo Huaifeng stood up first and walked outside the villa, but his face was not very good because of getting up. Seeing Danuo waking up, Ji Zhiyao hurriedly followed Mo Huaifeng's footsteps and slipped out of the living room, fleeing.

The remaining five people followed unhurriedly. Danuo walked for a while before fully waking up, wiping his saliva with a paper while walking, "Have I evolved enough to sleep with my eyes open?"

Xiaofei looked at him, and suddenly his face was full of indescribable words: "Brother, why don't you... read Wuji's Weibo?"

Danuo: "What's going on?"

Xiaofei: "Well... Actually..."

At this time, K had finished watching, and laughed loudly, "Wuji is true! Li Shizhen's skin!"

Da Nuo took out his phone with a dazed expression and flipped it over and over again. When he saw the top post on Ji Zhiyao's Weibo homepage, his body froze suddenly, and he immediately said, "Ji Zhiyao!"

At this moment, Ji Zhiyao, who was sitting in the van, suddenly had a bad feeling.

He patted Mo Huaifeng's arm, and after waking him up, he whispered, "Captain, let's switch places?"

Mo Huaifeng's frowning eyebrows gradually eased, "Why?"

Ji Zhiyao: "Someone will beat me up soon."

Mo Huaifeng stared at him, then stood up helplessly and moved out, Ji Zhiyao successfully sat in the seat by the car window.

He vaguely heard Danuo's roar outside, so he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Danuo opened the rear door. Scanning around, he saw the person he was looking for in the penultimate row, and walked over sadly, "Ji..."

Just as he said a word, Mo Huaifeng who was sitting outside suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly.

Da Nuo suddenly became wilted, walked to the back with ashen ashes, and sat down to install the sculpture.

Ji Zhiyao, who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, was delighted.

The captain is simply a natural barrier.

The car drove unimpeded all the way to the gymnasium, and the people in the car slept together. After half an hour, everyone was woken up by Yuan Wei.

Ji Zhiyao was also woken up.

He wasn't sleepy at first, but when the van drove up, the sleepy atmosphere in the car forced him to sleep too.

He got out of the car behind Mo Huaifeng, and was stopped by Danuo when he got off the car, "Wuji, I treat you as a brother, but you only want to use me as an emoji!"

Ji Zhiyao: "... originally wanted to delete it in the car, but fell asleep."

Danuo: "Can we break off friendship for three minutes?"

Ji Zhiyao took out his phone and deleted Weibo, and at the same time took the time to reply, "Yes dear, come back next time if it's well received."

——"What?" Mo Huaifeng turned his head and shot Ji Zhiyao a glance.

Ji Zhiyao instantly became honest.

The promotion match officially started at 8:00, and the draw time was set at 7:50. When he walked into the lounge, Ji Zhiyao glanced at his watch, it was seven forty-five, just five minutes before the draw.

After they all sat down, the data analyst stood by the sofa, looked at the notebook in his hand, and said: "Group A now has high boots, Mannings, Skittles, LA, Nx, and Group B is Bug, Rocket , Mix, Miaopai, and Wanchuan. I hope the captain can draw us a good lottery soon, and save the difficult high boots for the end, so as not to suffer setbacks at the beginning."

Ah Heng made two "tsk tsk", "But I believe that other teams must also be thinking like 'I hope to meet Mix in the end, they are too strong, they can't beat'."

The data analyst smiled: "There is nothing wrong with what you said."

After they had said a few words, someone knocked on the door of the house, and the staff came to ask the captains of each team to draw lots. Mo Huaifeng got up and followed the staff to the backstage.

Ten minutes later, Mo Huaifeng returned to the lounge. The data analyst took out a pen, "How about the captain? Tell me about the sequence?"

Mo Huaifeng: "The third Nx, the eighth LA, the eleventh Mannings, the nineteenth high boots, and the twenty-two Skittles."

While listening to Mo Huaifeng, the data analyst wrote. After finishing speaking, he looked at the order in the notebook and touched his chin, "The order is not bad, very good."

Then the data analyst began to draw the timetable, "According to the calculation of the four team PK games on each rest day, there will be a total of five weeks. The games of our team are this afternoon and tomorrow afternoon; the afternoon of the 20th; the afternoon of the 27th and the morning of the 28th." , basically every game day in the first three weeks, quite concentrated.”

A Xiao: "I feel like my schedule is a bit full."

Data analyst: "Actually, it's better to be separated. Every Saturday is 5v5, and you usually rank more than this number of times in a day. No one is allowed to drop me."

Mo Huaifeng replied lazily.

With two minutes left, the game officially begins. Because Mix didn't participate this morning, they decided to leave after watching the first match in the morning.

Because the first scene was High Boots and Ten Thousand Ships.

One of the teams most anticipated by e-sports players, High Boots.

The Mix people walked around to the auditorium through the small door at the back, and then sat in their viewing positions from last week.

The two teams of high boots and Wanchuan are just getting ready.

The commentators in the stands changed two. Ji Zhiyao didn't know them, so he divided them into "No. 1" and "No. 2" in his heart.

Number one: "Welcome all fans to the scene of the national qualifiers. This is the first promotion match, Team High Boots vs. Team Wanchuan."

No. 2: "Now both sides have entered the game preparation state. We can see that both teams have selected heroes and entered the final loading time—"

After a few seconds, the game starts.

Ji Zhiyao looked up at the big screen.

High Boots has always been used to "treat every game with the most serious attitude, which can be seen from the heroes each of them choose - for example, the hero chosen by Ono has high explosive damage but low defense. A thick-skinned jungle hero.

Wan Chuan could clearly see that the execution ability was not too strong, and the strengths and weaknesses of the heroes he chose were uneven. But their spirits are very good. At the beginning, they rushed to the defense towers at the front of each road like assault guns.

However, Wan Chuan didn't seem to be in the right condition.

For example, their jungler stayed in the jungle with his head depressed for the first ten minutes, doing selective blindness. When Wan Chuan's mid laner was about to be solo killed by Ono, he didn't care whether he knew it or not, and continued to farm his wild monsters. And the revival of the mid laner, Wan Chuan's jungler seemed to have finally remembered the mid lane, and ran under the defensive tower to join forces with the mid laner for a two-on-one, but instead, Ono, who had grown up with the first head, achieved a double kill—

However, this was only the beginning of the nightmare.

The game gradually progressed, and Wan Chuan's jungler seemed to realize that the middle lane was not easy to mess with, so he started to roam the upper and lower lanes as the next best thing. But his level is at least one level lower than the members of High Boots, and every time he catches someone, he gets killed every time, and his record is terrible.

At the same time, because the team's jungler was too mentally retarded to develop at all, the level and gold coins of the other members of Wanchuan were also bleak. But anyway, the other four people didn't give away their heads, and the jungler kept running all the way to give warmth to the high boots.

After one game, the number of deaths of Wan Chuan's jungler alone reached half of the total number of deaths of the two teams, and the damage to the high boots was not even as high as their team's support.

Losing the game became inevitable.

Ji Zhiyao felt his eyes a little hot, he looked away, and turned his head to see Mo Huaifeng looking at him.

Mo Huaifeng: "Do you remember the first time you played against Blu-ray?"

Ji Zhiyao: "...what?"

Mo Huaifeng: "It's even more stupid than this Wanchuan jungler. He turns his head and runs away when he sees anyone. -Although he can't beat him, he still dares to fight head-on."

The corner of Ji Zhiyao's mouth twitched.

Mo Huaifeng continued to threaten: "If you fight against high boots like this, I will consider whether to sever ties with you."

Ji Zhiyao was silent.

He rolled his eyes and sneered at the flag set by Mo Huaifeng.

The intermission for the promotion match is fifteen minutes. Fifteen minutes later, players from both sides re-entered the stage.

In this round, all five of Tall Boots took the early heroes.

——The so-called early hero means that the hero has high attributes in all aspects in the early stage, but the more tired he becomes in the later stage. If a team all chooses the early stage, then either they are crazy enough to give up the game, or they believe that there will be no late stage in this game.

Naked contempt.

However, in this round, Team Ten Thousand Ships seemed to be in a state of flux.

Except for the adc who chose a hero with high explosive damage, the characters chosen by others are average in all aspects. —They seem to want to play a round of four guarantees.

The jungler no longer jumps up and down like a monkey this time. Although he was still helpless when Lan Guang and Ono stepped into the Wanchuan wild area hand in hand, he seemed to have recovered his IQ and knew how to send a signal to his teammates to help, and he did not single-handedly kill anyone.