Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, but after realizing it, he couldn't laugh or cry.
I was so nervous watching the game that I really didn't pay attention to the commentary...
Hearing his silence, Xi Mei knew that he had completely forgotten about it, she was really annoyed and funny: "Mac is very powerful, but you can't patronize him to pretend... So what are you going to do this afternoon?"
"Uh, isn't there another doubles match?" Wen Xi was quite optimistic about the live broadcast in the afternoon. Anyway, he kept silent and listened to the original commentary with the barrage.
This month, he is no longer as poor as last month. He can afford water, electricity, gas, and three meals a day. After buying new clothes, he even has savings that cannot be used up in a short period of time. The family does not need him to send money back. of.
So this month, his live broadcast is more Buddhist. Whether it is the operation of the game or the interaction with teammates and barrage, it is more about playing casually, not for the effect of live broadcast.
However, there will still be many water friends who will hit him in deep water because of his headshot. After all, that moment is really cool.
Probably aware of Wenxi's Buddhism, Ximei sighed and didn't continue to push him, but kindly reminded him: "I have no problem with you bragging about Mac to me, I'm neither fan nor hater on him, but Remember to be restrained when you live live in the afternoon, Mac has a lot of fans, and there are also many black fans, if his black fans target you, your live broadcast room will soon become a battlefield."
"Oh..." Wen Xi lost his mind for a moment.
There was something he wanted to say but didn't dare to say—in fact, he felt that Mo Chen's fans and blacks were from the same group...
Xi Mei: "Don't patronize 'oh', just listen to it! You really have to pay attention during the live broadcast in the afternoon, and learn more from Ai Philosophy. Don't look at the way he doesn't care about Mac, he is Mac's Brain powder."
"Huh?" This Wenxi really didn't know.
"How? Can't you see it?" Xi Mei was a little proud, "Ai Zhe looks stupid, but he is actually very smart. He has been live broadcasting for so long, and his popularity has been stable because he knows what to say. Words shouldn't be said."
"Remember when you were broadcasting live with him and Momo, and he helped Momo hate his water friends?" Xi Mei said, "Although his tone was very excited at that time, if you carefully recall what he said at that time, he The reason for the rebuttal is 'insufficient evidence', did not help Mac to clean up, and did not step on Mac with water friends, neither side can offend."
"Yes." Wen Xi responded casually.
In fact, he had already forgotten what Ai Zhe said at that time. He only remembered that at that time, many people suspected that Momo was a Mac, and Mo Chen was in a daze without explaining even though his microphone was on.
"Hey, Momo hasn't broadcast live with you for a long time." Xi Mei suddenly remembered, "Has he finished the exam? By the way, doesn't school start in September?"
Wen Xi: "..."
Momo is a Mac thing, of course you can't tell anyone.
After Wen Xi hesitated for a moment, he decided to play dumb: "I don't know... I'll ask him after the league is over."
"Okay." Xi Mei didn't think too much, and said "pay more attention to the commentary for the next game", then said goodbye to Wen Xi and hung up the phone.
After the call was over, Wen Xi put down his phone and heaved a sigh of relief. He suddenly felt a sense of thrill that he failed the exam and didn't dare to show his parents the results, and finally successfully fooled the past.
Although Xi Mei is his fan, when she is serious, her aura is really intimidating.
At this time, the promotional video of the 16th SGH Professional League was playing on the computer screen—the real world and the game environment alternated with each other. Players’ backs and character images were edited together, sweating, bullets raining, and a promotional video was filmed for a blockbuster. Sense of sight.
Just as Wen Xi was guessing whether there was a shot of Mo Chen in this video, his cell phone rang again.
Is it Ximei again
Is there anything else you didn't finish talking about just now
Wen Xi picked up the phone suspiciously, and saw that the caller ID was "Mo Chen"...
With a "click", the mobile phone just picked up from the table slid down the fingers and fell back on the table.
Wen Xi hurriedly stretched out his other hand to save him, and brought the phone to his ear in a panic.
The moment he answered the answer, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and his mind was full of Mo Chen's wonderful performance in the game just now.
"Hello?" Wen Xi opened his mouth cautiously, as if he was afraid that his voice would scare the other party away.
And Mo Chen on the other end of the phone responded with a cautious tone: "I...cough, did you watch the match just now?"
Wen Xi: "Look."
Mo Chen: "Oh, what do you think?"
Hearing this question for the second time, Wen Xi, who had been "bad" once, hesitated before responding: "The game was very exciting."
Mo Chen: "What else?"
Wen Xi: "The scene is so big, I think it should be very spectacular to see it."
Mo Chen was silent, and spoke again after a while: "What else?"
"and also… "
Before Wenxi could continue digging new angles to examine and answer the question, Mo Chen, the questioner, couldn't restrain his loneliness, and gave a reminder: "How is Mac playing?"
"He's super handsome!" Wen Xi said that he could answer this question!
After answering, he remembered that the person who called him was Mac, and he didn't mind letting him know that he admired him: "Mac is so good! 9 out of 10 shots are shot in the head, and they are all so far away. Distance! His hearing and position recognition and e-sports vision are super good, and he feels that he is not at the same level as other players!"
Hearing these words, the corners of Mo Chen's lips gradually rose, scaring the surrounding teammates to death.
Ling Shuyi, who was filling himself with water, accidentally saw the smile on his lips, and sprayed all the water he just poured with a "pooh-", and then coughed violently.
Mo Chen glared at him, turned his back to him, and said in a tone that can be called "indulgent": "The competition starts from the moment you board the plane. After boarding the plane, the first thing the contestants have to do The first thing to do is to analyze the map and choose where you want to jump. Let’s talk about the one just now, the building where Mac jumped is the highest point of the whole map. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The only threat comes from the mountain, which is very suitable for long-range snipers point, like you."
Wen Xi froze for a moment, and suddenly had a strange feeling—could it be that Mo Chen jumped off the roof to demonstrate to him
Still in a daze, Mo Chen said again: "How is it? Are you interested in the professional league? Do you want to try it yourself?"
Wen Xi: "..."
It's a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.
"You don't want to say that playing a job is as good as making dumplings?" Wen Xi couldn't help complaining.
Mo Chen chuckled: "Actually, it's almost the same? While you're young, you can try everything."
Wen Xi didn't respond. He is thinking.
Sensing his wavering, Mo Chen held his breath nervously—feeling a joke? !
After a while, Wen Xi's answer was: "Give me some time."
He didn't agree.
But did not refuse.
"Okay." Mo Chen answered this word quite restrainedly, but his heart was filled with excitement.
If there is no rejection, then there is this idea!
It feels like victory is in sight!
However, after saying goodbye to Wen Xi and hanging up the phone, a trace of confusion flashed across Mo Chen's eyes.
Ling Shuyi glanced at him secretly, always feeling that he was not normal at the moment.
But out of respect and concern for his captain, he still asked tentatively, "What's wrong?"
Mo Chen expressed his confusion without looking back: "The director didn't give me the camera?"
"How is it possible?" Ling Shuyi blurted out.
"That's right!" Mo Chen deeply agreed.
He is so handsome and famous, it is impossible for the director not to show him a shot...
So here comes the question—why does Wen Xi act like he doesn't recognize him
Fortunately, when he called just now, he was ready to confess and apologize.
Could it be... Wen Xi is face blind
Mo Chen didn't think at all that Wen Xi was pretending to be stupid, because in his impression, Wen Xi was a novice who would even send his address to strangers without hesitation.
Too naive, too unguarded.
— People instinctively want to protect.
In the double volleyball match, Mo Chen did not participate, and Wen Xi could finally pay attention to the commentary.
He turned down the volume and tried to explain it simultaneously, but he always felt that something was wrong
For example, when Run of the YEY team knocked down Ax of MQ.
Wen Xi: "No headshot, bad review!"
A Yi: [Run's shot is really good! Ax fell to the ground, but his teammates dare not help him, can Ax save himself!]
Then FFJ of the MQ team repelled Run.
Wen Xi: "So many guns haven't knocked down..."
Tuji: [Ah, Feijie repelled Run! Ax can still be saved!]
Ah Yi: [Ax saved himself! Under the cover of Fu Feijie, Ax successfully retreated behind the wall!]
Tuji: [It's so exciting! It is indeed a confrontation between two strong teams!]
Wen Xi:? ?
A few minutes later, LY of the CLM team was attacked and knocked down by a little-known small team, and was directly thrown away. Wen Xi let out an "oops".
—Yes, the CLM team is the team Mo Chen is in.
Wen Xi: "Sneak attack is too shameful!"
Tuji: [Wow, this gun is a bit cool! Make people hard to guard against!]
Ah Yi: [But it’s too fast, you can actually catch a fish. It can be seen that Lan Yan's teammates originally wanted to save him.]
Tuji: [Yes, Windy had already passed, but after Lan Yan was replaced, he turned around and left.]
A few minutes later, Windy was in ambush in a "public toilet", and a mine was thrown out and successfully killed a team.
Wen Xi: "Handsome! One thunder double kill! So handsome"
Ah Yi: [Why is Windy still here? If he doesn't run away, it will be too late!]
Tuji: [I guess it's too late, so I want to get a few more heads before being poisoned to death!]
Wen Xi: "..."
- I am too difficult!
After discovering that the content of his commentary conflicted with the original version several times in a row, Wen Xi had deep doubts about life.
He didn't understand why an ordinary performance in his opinion was a wonderful moment in the commentator's view.
Why did the exciting scene in his eyes turn into suicide in the commentator's eyes.
Now he really wants to find someone to cry to—is there something wrong with me, or is something wrong with the world? !
Just thinking about it, Xi Mei called.
This time Wenxi guessed that it was Ximei, so he didn't respond when he saw the caller ID, and answered the phone with a look of lovelessness: "Hello?"
"The double volleyball match is over, will you explain it?" Xi Mei asked him.
Wen Xi: "I don't think I have the talent for commentary at all... Can I not turn on the mic in the afternoon?"
"No." Xi Mei refused, and then smiled helplessly, "But I can find you a companion—Ai Zhe and Canglang have asked for leave to go to the game site during this time, so you can broadcast it with Ruby in the afternoon. Ruby's game She doesn't play very well, but she has a lot of theoretical knowledge. She is in charge of explaining, you just need to go along with her."
As expected of Xi Mei!
Mom, this is it!
Wen Xi came to life instantly: "Okay!" He responded, and then noticed a detail, "Wait, Ai Zhe and Canglang both went to the scene? Did they go together?"
"That's right." Xi Mei replied, not finding it strange, "They live in the same building, and they probably made an appointment to go together."
Wen Xi blinked his eyes, always feeling something was wrong, but couldn't tell.
He didn't care, thanked Xi Mei again, and hung up the phone happily.
It wasn't until lunch time that he suddenly remembered—by the way, he had read the information about Ai Zhe and Canglang. One of them was from the south and the other was from the north. How did they live together