The National Sweetheart Livestreamer Is A Pro!

Chapter 72

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Ji Zhiyao turned his head to look at Mo Huaifeng, who was sitting on the seat drinking milk with Erlang's legs crossed, a little confused: "Is it because he is the team leader so he doesn't need to broadcast live? This makes me want to usurp the throne."

The team tyrant who was named took a lazy look at Ji Zhiyao, and let out a disdainful "hmph" from his nostrils: "I will never die, you are all princes."

Ji Zhiyao: "..."

Yuan Wei: "Made, where did you get two hundred and five."

Mo Huaifeng took off one raised leg and stretched it to an enviable length. He raised his eyelids, and said slowly, "Didn't Yuan Wei tell you that I was specially allowed not to live broadcast because of my high world ranking?"

E-sports really speaks for itself.

Where there is strength, there is status.

Ji Zhiyao's heart was burning with flames, thinking that one day he would also be able to have such a privilege, standing on the top of the mountain overlooking all living beings, especially overlooking the rest of Mix who needed to broadcast live.

He just showed a knowing smile when he heard Yuan Wei say, "Fuck your Italian fart. If it wasn't because you are the major shareholder, who would let you be so profligate, wouldn't you have any point in your heart?"

Wow—

This is the sound of a beautiful blueprint being shattered.

Mo Huaifeng ignored Yuan Wei's sarcasm, but looked at Ji Zhiyao's expression, and said "Tsk", "You give him some hope, what's wrong?"

Yuan Wei turned his head and saw Ji Zhiyao's eyes were dull and dazed.

He laughed dryly and spoke quickly: "Okay, there's nothing else to do, just remind you of the live broadcast time, and you can remember it yourself."

Ji Zhiyao still wondered, but nodded subconsciously.

Yuan Wei turned around to remind the brats in the restaurant that only Ji Zhiyao and Mo Huaifeng were left in the huge training room.

After a while, Mo Huaifeng became impatient: "Don't you like live streaming?"

Like sleepwalking, Ji Zhiyao confessed his thoughts, "If you can make money without live broadcasting, who likes live broadcasting?"

"... Are you short of money?"

"It's not lacking. This is the conclusion I came to after comparing with you."

"shallow."

Mo Huaifeng threw the milk carton into the trash can, and said flatly, "Even if you envy me, you still want to live broadcast."

Ji Zhiyao stared at him for a few seconds, curled his lips, realized that the contempt was not strong enough, and expanded the arc of the corner of his lips again: "I know. But my camera is left in the dormitory, and there is no camera in the base. I will buy one when I go out tomorrow." Bar."

Mo Huaifeng: "Isn't your training time to reach twelve hours? Can you still spare time to go to the supermarket?"

Ji Zhiyao: "Yes, young people don't need to sleep so much. Captain, are you envious?"

Mo Huaifeng: "That's not what you said when you thought my tone was too kind. You said I was 'only four years older than you', 'only'. I really should get a chain to tie you to the base so that you don't get caught in the base. Dressed in a docile skin, after being released, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone."

Ji Zhiyao: "Why are your thoughts so dangerous? Want to play with me?"

——Until the delivery man rang the doorbell, the two seemed to be turned off, and stopped their unscrupulous schoolboy bickering.

At two o'clock in the morning, the training is over.

Ji Zhiyao beat his neck with his fists, and yawned from sleepiness. After entering the room, he closed the door, took out new short-sleeved pants from the closet, carried them into the bathroom, and prepared to take a shower.

Since this room was not used as a bedroom at first, the water heater in the bathroom was installed just the day before Ji Zhiyao came to the base. So when he found out that there was a problem with the water heater, Ji Zhiyao accepted the fact calmly.

He picked up his clothes with his fingers and opened the door. He wobbled a few steps to the side and knocked on the door next door.

A few seconds later, the door opened, and a handsome face appeared.

Mo Huaifeng, who had just entered the door not long ago, saw the person coming, his indifferent expression changed to doubt.