The other four people in Mix were speechless, and Mo Huaifeng twitched his lips: "What a mess."
Ji Zhiyao: "My fans say that I am your parent, and let me take good possession of you."
Mo Huaifeng: "Are you living in a dream?"
Just as the game at hand was over, he leaned halfway to look at the screen.
The audience in the live broadcast room saw Mo Huaifeng's indifferent half face, swiping the screen like crazy.
[Ah man, look here! ! Your wife is here!]
[God Fi, I love you!]
[Confess my Fi! !]
[The male god Fi who has never shown his face in the e-sports circle frequently appears in his wife's live broadcast room. Is it a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?]
[God Fi, are you here to declare ownership? Tell me louder!]
[Obviously a pure father-son relationship, God Fi is the father.]
Mo Huaifeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at the disheveled Ji Zhiyao, "You don't even recognize the words when you start a live broadcast? Doesn't this mean that I am your father?"
Ji Zhiyao: "What nonsense are you talking about, 'all'? Is there only one in total, please? The house manager, please seal that one, he is definitely a black fan."
Mo Huaifeng was a little speechless, turned his head and looked at the barrage again, and saw a message among the group [23333] [Why don't you go to the entertainment industry if you can sing? An Internet celebrity is an Internet celebrity. You know how popular you are all day long. Joining the team is for you to play games well. Don’t you have points?]
Ji Zhiyao also fell into a brief silence. The barrage was so long that he could see it clearly.
He was angry for no reason, but this was a live broadcast, and hundreds of thousands of people were staring at him on the screen, so it was impossible for him to turn his face.
Just when he was about to say something to change the subject, Ji Zhiyao heard a cold voice next to his ear: "This user name...'Yao Yao Wu Dian Black'? Since you're not a fan, what kind of presence do you want to enter someone else's live broadcast room? Who's used to it? "
[God Fi, this Internet celebrity is disgusting to watch, I can't get used to it, why don't you let me tell the truth?]
"Don't look at it if you don't like it, who begged you to read it?" Mo Huaifeng frowned, with a sneer on the corner of his lips, he was very displeased, "Also, what's so hot about me? Playing games in duos together is just to get hot? Lying down to win is just a joke? Then why don't you scold Da Nuo?"
Danuo: "???" Who did he provoke
[Da Nuo hahahahaha was also shot while lying down series.]
[66666Fi is so handsome that he flies!]
[That's right, if you don't like melon skin, get out, what kind of presence are you looking for?]
[If you don't like it, can't you come in and have a look? The road turns black.]
[Fi God protects the calf.]
[Social tyrant boss, I am God.]
After Mo Huaifeng finished speaking, he didn't see the person with the ID "Distant Lifetime Black" speak again, so he returned to his original position, hung up his headphones, and prepared for a new round of games.
Ji Zhiyao watched Mo Huaifeng finish all this in a daze, not knowing what to say.
It's just that the corners of her flat lips curled up slightly, which made her feel a lot more inexplicably happy.
His captain is really protective of the calf.
Before Ji Zhiyao could turn his head, he saw Mo Huaifeng turn his head again, with his eyebrows knit together, and said to him, "The live broadcast is pending, come and rank."
Ji Zhiyao understood in seconds, "Okay."
He didn't watch the barrage any more, and logged into "Hero" after minimizing the live broadcast room, and agreed to enter Mo Huaifeng's ranking room.
Everyone in Mix is there, directly matching opponents.
Ji Zhiyao understands that the way to let people know that he won is either lying down, or winning a beautiful match in front of them.
This one is a good opportunity.