Shen Yanming turned his head and looked at Fish's kind-looking face. He thought that this fish was very bad and deliberately asked him such a question. He was really different from the serious and steady Nai Budong in his previous impression.
But... Fish is actually not that hard to breastfeed, right
Shen Yanming had noticed something when they were playing games together just now, but he was too busy with the game to think about it.
I used to queue with Nai Budong, and although he was just domineering in the low ranks, no matter how aggressive he was, Nai Budong could catch his skills and keep up with him, and even clear all obstacles for him before he rushed, so that he could output comfortably.
But fish is not good. It's not that fish is not good. Just look at the previous game, fish's early thinking and operation are all fine. Their poor cooperation is not because fish is in bad condition, but because of incompatible styles and lack of tacit understanding.
And judging from some of the small habits of fish during operation, there is no sign of milk moving at all.
If it wasn't fish, who could it be
An answer was about to emerge, but Shen Yanming didn't dare to think about it too much.
This is ridiculous. It's like you randomly matched someone to sing with on Kugou, and then found out that the person singing with you was Jacky Cheung.
Shen Yanming was still lost in thought, and Fish smiled and said, "Brother Luanzi, why are you looking at me? Can't you answer my question?"
The others also wanted to watch the fun and urged, "Come on, let's see who Brother Luanzi loves."
Shen Yanming came back to his senses. If it was normal, he would probably say something like "Why would I look at you? I like you, so I'll throw you into my swimming pool too, why don't you swim with them?" without any burden.
But when he thought about his idol watching from below, he suddenly couldn't say it.
And he was a little annoyed. He just said "Mark is the person I admire most" just because he said it casually. He usually says that anyone he sees is the one he admires most. Not to mention admiration, he can even call a netizen he meets for the first time in the live broadcast room "wife" casually...
Once something is said, it cannot be retracted like posting a message online. Now that things have come to this, he can only say quietly: "How about I recommend a swimming coach I know to the contestants?"
There were still a few small parts after the friendly match, and Shen Yanming followed the others down from the stage. When he saw He Changkong leaning against the wall playing with his phone not far away, Shen Yanming felt uneasy.
I have to say hello when I walk over, right? What should I say? Should I ask if you are my cheap wife? No, no, no, how can I say such frivolous words to the god Kong? It is simply disrespectful!
Then let me ask you seriously if your milk is not flowing
Shen Yanming recalled the words he said in front of Nai Budong, especially the one about Bai Yueguang's substitute. At that time, he just said it casually, and like the thousands of boring and nonsense he said at other times, he didn't take it seriously. However, at this moment, these sentences suddenly became clear in his mind.
Oh my god, if... if Kong really can't heal anymore, then he would probably want to dig a hole and bury himself on the spot.
Why does he have such a useless mouth
It would be great if he could pretend to be dead, but he could keep quiet. But what if He Changkong brought it up first
If not... it wouldn't be the best, but if not, he seemed very self-indulgent for imagining so much.
It’s embarrassing if it is, and it’s also embarrassing if it isn’t.
Seeing that he was about to reach He Changkong, Shen Yanming felt like Cao Zhi who was ordered to compose a poem in seven steps. If he took one more step, his life would be in danger.
Shen Yanming walked very slowly, but he couldn't avoid it. He Changkong nodded to the others and walked over by himself.
He Changkong stopped in front of him: "... Luan Luanzi?"
Shen Yanming's whole body stiffened.
Kongkongzi, don't call me "Luanluanzi", such an inappropriate nickname, in such a serious tone.
At this moment, Shen Yanming was like an old and dilapidated player, his words were stuck: "That... that..."
Just as he was worrying, an old acquaintance jumped over and stopped him.
It was Zhang Xixi. Zhang Xixi had a curious watermelon-like haircut. The watermelon first greeted He Changkong, then turned to Shen Yanming with shining eyes: "Friend, teach me how to play White Wolf. I have never seen such a cool White Wolf in my life."
Ahaha, it's true that there is always a way when you reach the mountain.
The worry on Shen Yanming's face disappeared at once, and he shouted in his heart, Xixizi is worthy of being my good brother!
If it wasn't in front of He Changkong, Shen Yanming would have accepted the compliments without any modesty and shamelessly praised his own White Wolf, but with his idol in front of him, he should be more restrained. So he said in a very pretentious way: "Well, I'm just so-so at playing, and you're pretty good too. We can find a place to have a good exchange."
It doesn’t matter whether we communicate or not, as long as we can make him pretend to be dead first.
Zhang Xixi's round face was filled with excitement. He pointed in a direction enthusiastically, preparing to lead Shen Yanming to their xxl lounge.
Shen Yanming said to He Changkong in an apologetic tone: "Brother Kong, I want to communicate with Xixi, so... I'll slip away first!"
He Changkong didn't know what to say, so he finally responded, "Yeah."
Seeing Shen Yanming's expression suddenly change from tense to relaxed after seeing Zhang Xixi, and then seeing him pulling Zhang Xixi away from him as if running for his life, He Changkong pursed his lips into a straight line.
It would be a lie to say that I wasn't depressed. He Changkong couldn't help but wonder, is he that scary? But he also tried to greet him in a more lively way.
When they arrived at the xxl lounge, everyone else was there. When they heard that Shen Yanming was going to share his experience of playing White Wolf, the team members who had nothing to do gathered together.
They had more or less heard of the anchor named Luanzige before, but they didn't take it seriously. After all, no matter how good an anchor is, there is still a gap between him and the contestants.
But after seeing this man's extreme performance with their own eyes, the others were surprised and convinced at the same time.
Brother Luanzi is quite something.
In order for the players of XXL to reach this position, besides a lot of practice, they also have to constantly analyze the operations of other excellent players. Usually, when they see other teams' players show off their amazing operations, they can only rely on the coaches and players to slowly review and analyze them. Now that the opponents are willing to talk about it themselves, they are still happy to listen.
Especially the tank from Team 2 who was robbed for no apparent reason. He was now asking a million questions: "Weren't you still fighting with them at that time? Why did you suddenly disappear? Why did you know I would go there? Why did you chase me so fast..."
Shen Yanming said that he didn't want to expose himself, but he didn't hide anything when chatting. He talked for a long time until the event staff came over and urged the contestants to go on stage for a group photo. Only then did they stop the discussion because they were still not satisfied.
The staff asked Shen Yanming to go up as well, but Shen Yanming waved his hand and said, "No, no, I want to slip away before the audience leaves, otherwise it will be difficult to get a taxi later."
The staff did not force it after hearing this.
Before leaving, Shen Yanming had already added the contact information of the entire XXL team, including the coach and manager. After the players went out to take a group photo, Shen Yanming was about to say goodbye, but their manager kept him back and said, "You can consider becoming a professional player. The treatment in our team is not bad."
The manager spoke seriously, but Shen Yanming waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, I'm not interested in this. I'm going to take the entrance exam to Tsinghua University soon."
manager:"… "
Shen Yanming added: "And now that I'm here, what will Xixi do?" He guessed that the manager just couldn't say it in front of Zhang Xixi, so he waited until they left before bringing up the matter.
But this circle is quite cruel, and each team experiences a lot of personnel changes every year.
The manager thought for a moment and said, "He doesn't necessarily have to play as an assassin."
"Forget it. Thank you for liking me, but I really don't plan to play professionally. Sorry." Shen Yanming said as he pushed the door and walked out.
The manager didn’t give up: “Okay, if you change your mind, feel free to contact me.”
Shen Yanming politely replied: "Sure."
The crowd in the stadium was still noisy. Shen Yanming took the opportunity to run out before the large number of spectators left. When he came out, he found that it had started to rain outside.
The rain was still heavy, so he stood under the eaves to shelter from the rain, hailed a taxi, and congratulated himself on his own wisdom.
If he came out a little later and it was raining, he wouldn't know when he would be able to get back to the hotel.
The car arrived quickly. Shen Yanming got in, went back to the hotel, packed up briefly, and felt a little bored.
He stood by the window, looking at the big raindrops hitting the window in front of him and then breaking into a puddle of water, and suddenly felt a little dazed.
Looking back today, so many things happened in just one afternoon and one night. Before coming here, he wanted to meet a guy for a meal, watch the game quietly, and then make a ceremonial appointment with his online friends to go to the Internet cafe to start his 18th birthday.
Then go home, hide the happiness you have gained today, and be a good senior high school student.
But the reality is that he failed to meet in person. He did watch the game, but was inexplicably called up to play a game afterwards. After he came down, he seemed to have an awkward moment with Kong - although the reason for this awkwardness was mainly due to himself.
He usually looks flamboyant, but in fact he is a bit like an ostrich. He felt embarrassed at the time and just wanted to run away, just like an ostrich who wants to bury its head in the sand when encountering problems.
But think about it, saying some dirty words because of mistaking the person wasn't a big deal, he shouldn't have run away because of embarrassment. Kong seemed to have something to say, but he just walked away like that, which was really rude.
I still need to find an opportunity to apologize properly.
But Shen Yanming couldn't understand why he felt a little scared when he saw Kong.
Unable to come up with an answer, Shen Yanming simply fell back on the bed. He picked up his phone and read the messages intermittently. A classmate sent him a message with a whole screen of exclamation marks, calling him a big liar, and there was also a message from his parents, asking him how he watched the game today.
He replied one by one and went back to check Weibo.
There were all kinds of weird comments over there, so Shen Yanming had nothing else to do, so he just started a live broadcast.
But he was still not used to pointing the camera at himself - even though he always called himself a handsome guy. So he held up his phone and pointed it at the window that now only saw rain.
Everyone in the barrage was calling for him to show his face.
Shen Yanming was lying down, his voice sounding a little lazy: "What's so good about the face? Why do you care about the face in e-sports?"
He is not a full-time anchor. He broadcasted games just for fun. This is the first time for him to broadcast live without playing games and just chatting. He is too lazy to find topics by himself. He answers whatever others ask. As long as it is not too excessive or involves privacy, he basically answers it.
The inevitable fatal question finally came.
Someone asked him: Brother Luanzi, tell me the truth, who is your favorite contestant
Before he could answer, people started rushing to answer.
- He said he likes Kong
-What else can I say? My biggest dream in this life is to be suckled by him.
-You believe him when he says so? Doesn't he say he likes everyone he sees? He just said he admires Mark.
-Let me be honest, who among those who plays assassin doesn’t admire Brother Mark
-Actually, I thought it was outrageous that Luanzi Ge, an assassin, said that his favorite player was the nurse, hahahaha
-Not too far-fetched, I watched today's game and I feel like this reckless guy needs a nurse like Kong to hold him down.
-Aren't they acquaintances
-No, there was no interaction on the stage today. When Luanzi Ge was interviewed at the beginning, Kong didn’t have any special reaction. If he knew him, wouldn’t he have said a few words
-The fact that Kong spoke up for Chaos Brother can really be listed as one of the top ten unsolved mysteries in the gaming circle hhh
…
Shen Yanming took a quick look at the comments. Although he was in a complicated mood, he still had to say what needed to be said: "I like a lot of contestants. If I had to say my favorite, it would definitely be God Kong. I really wanted to be nurtured by him in my dreams before..."
Now that I think about it, he might have been fed countless times if he hadn't recognized the wrong person this time.
However, this kind of thing cannot be said to the audience. If they knew that a player who is preparing to play in the regular season is creating a smurf account and is not doing his job and playing in the low ranks, Kong will definitely be criticized.
Everyone in the barrage told him to stop dreaming.
-Brother Chaos, wake up
-Brother Luanzi should have a high-ranking account, right? Or if you use this account to play, you can still rank up with Kong. My friend has ranked up with Kong before.
-It's useless even if you get it. Kong has never played a nurse when he was playing solo.
-Yeah, Kong doesn't love savages.
-Brother Luanzi, if you want Kong to nurse you, the only way is to go to Tian Mi Mi. I think you should be able to get in with your level.
-tmm is it so easy to get in? He played badly in the first half of today's game. As we all know, even the best anchors and professional players have their own limitations.
-Yes, I think Luanzi is not in a stable state and is not very adaptable to the rhythm of the game.
-Did anyone really do those last few moves? It's awesome, but it still feels too coincidental.
…
The topic suddenly went off track, and seeing that the audience was about to start arguing about whether he was qualified or not, Shen Yanming quickly said, "I can't. I'm not worthy."
As soon as he finished speaking, a big guy suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room and smashed dozens of luxurious cat beds for him.
The luxury cat bed is the virtual currency in Black Cat TV, and one is equivalent to 5,000 yuan in RMB.
Shen Yanming sat up and said, "Fuck."
After taking a closer look at the ID of the person who smashed the cat's nest, Shen Yanming was so scared that his soul almost left his body.
[kong_]: You deserve it.
[kong_]: Come to tmm, I will be your exclusive healer.
No way, is it so sudden
Before Kong was still unable to heal, they did try to bring him into the team, but how could they be so high-profile as now? And even destroy his cat bed
This, the character collapses!