Lin Feng bought a plane ticket that day and returned to the imperial capital.

The game was not over yet, Lin Feng was in such a hurry to come back because he was afraid that if he stayed in China, he might lose his life.

Boss Hong probably didn't expect that he had sneaked back to the imperial capital. Furthermore, the National Music Competition was still a month away, so he had things to do in such a free time.

Lin Feng returned to his villa, with the familiar smell and scene, he was lying on the sofa, feeling very uncomfortable.

"master!"

Suddenly, a person emerged from the kitchen.

Lin Feng looked at Wang Yao, and said in a cold tone, "Why are you here?"

"I'll help the master clean up!"

Wang Yao stepped forward and said.

He stared at Lin Feng's face closely, stared at it for a long time, and said a word: "Like, it's really too similar, master, you can't really be the peak god!"

Lin Feng leaned on the sofa and did not speak. Although Wang Yao thought that his master might be Lin Feng, after all, he looked too similar, but how could a god like Lin Feng accept such an apprentice as him.

Probably because he was thinking too much, Wang Yao shook his head and changed the subject: "Master, why did you come back suddenly!"

He kept going to Lin Feng's house but couldn't see him. Seeing that the villa was covered with dust for a month, Wang Yao wanted to clean it up, but he didn't expect to meet his master.

Lin Feng glanced at Wang Yao, and said in a calm tone, "I'm going to sleep first, don't disturb me."

"okay."

……

When the sky darkened, Lin Feng woke up. He saw that the WeChat group on his mobile phone had exploded at this time, and he was constantly sending messages to harass him.

One is Yang Fan and the other is Pei Xia Ning.

Yang Fan was asking where he was, and also said that he wanted to ask him about music, Lin Feng chuckled, only ghosts would believe you.

Maybe he was playing tricks on himself again, Lin Feng blocked him decisively, and clicked on Pei Xianing's chat box. Pei Xianing kept asking him if he had returned to China, and why the lights in the villa were on.

Lin Feng didn't want too many people to know about his return to the country. If Boss Hong found out that he was returning to the imperial capital, wouldn't it be a wolf's den?

He ignored Pei Xianing, saw the TY team chatting in the group, and joined in following the trend.

A few minors were chatting about this e-sports competition, and there were also some gossip about e-sports. It was boring to watch, so Lin Feng planned to start a live broadcast.

He remembered that since he went to Huaxia, he hadn't started a live broadcast for a long time.

Lin Feng turned on the computer and boarded the Douyin account to broadcast live.

For the first time, fans found out that Lin Feng had launched a live broadcast, and they all went to Lin Feng's live broadcast room, and the number of people in the live broadcast room increased by [-] within a short while.

"Why is the anchor only starting the live broadcast now? Did he forget the Douyin account?"

"Little brother, I want to hear your song of singing the peak god!"

"Little brother, do you want to participate in the National Music Competition, maybe you will explode!"

"Why doesn't my little brother show his face? Isn't it ugly?"

The barrage was constantly swiping, and Lin Feng replied one by one: "There are some things that have not been broadcast live recently. I'm sorry. As for today, we will not sing."

"Why don't you sing?"

"Let's chat!"

"Does little brother have a girlfriend?"

Lin Feng said lightly: "Play games."

"Is the little brother going to change the game anchor?"

Lin Feng shook his head and replied: "No, my main theme has always been singing, but recently I've been singing too much and I'm getting bored. Isn't it good to bring you some new live broadcast content?"

"Support the anchor brother!"

Lin Feng opened the Glory of Warriors, and he cast a screen to let netizens pay attention to his real-time game scene. Lin Feng invited his teammates because he was afraid that netizens would know his identity as Lin Feng.

He deliberately didn't turn on the mic, and the minors were wondering why Lin Feng stopped turning on the mic all of a sudden.

Zhou Shuai sent a text message, and Lin Feng saw it and replied with a sentence.

"It's live."

Knowing this, Zhou Shuai didn't dare to continue posting. He looked at his friends who hadn't turned on the mic and said, "Fengshen is broadcasting live, so you all pay attention to your words."

The game was ranked. At the very beginning, Lin Feng chose Bian Tan, and Zhou Shuai also chose the jungler he was good at.

At the beginning, Lin Feng was wandering on the top lane all the time, because the top lane hero on the opposite side was a bit timid and didn't dare to push the tower all the time, so Lin Feng ate some in the wild area.

His economy has always been on par with Zhou Shuai, Lin Feng changed a set of equipment, and directly jumped over the tower to kill.

The hero on the road was killed by Lin Feng, and Lin Feng pushed the tower on the road.

It started smoothly, but later, Lin Feng found that the opponent was hanging out, and the jungler seemed to be squatting in the jungle all the time, no matter where the jungler went, he could find it accurately.

At first, Lin Feng thought that the opponent's hero had good skills, but as things got worse and worse, he felt that the opponent's hero was suspected of cheating.

He types on the screen, send.

"Open?"

Immediately afterwards, a hot chat started on the live screen.

"This is obviously cheating, the field of vision is too clear, and the opponent's jungler skills are not very good, but this catch is outrageous!"

"Normally squatting people will not squat to such a specific position. At the beginning, the jungler was on the top road three times, and the jungler saw it directly. This is obviously cheating!"

"Just because you played well, you can't say that others are dead!"

"I laughed, could it be a stream of consciousness?"

"That's right, if you're not as good as others, you can say that others are cheating. The anchor should sing more, and don't play games to ruin others and yourself."

"Uh, I don't think it should be linked, it's okay to say it's targeted."

"..."

Zhou Shuai, who was outside the computer screen, has been targeted by the opponent's jungler several times, and his current record is also negative, and his mentality has collapsed, plus the last mistake.

Zhou Shuai looked at the screen and didn't know whether he would play games anymore. For so many years, the only thing he could do and could do was play games.

If there is such a day that I can't even play games, it will be really sad.

E-sports is his dream. At the beginning, against the wishes of his family, he said that he could make a way out. At that time, the pleasure of playing games and his increasingly powerful skills went. .

He is only 16 years old, is he really old?
Zhou Shuai's doubts and fears were all stuck on the screen, and his eyes were sour when he saw the blurred face reflected on the screen.

It’s not that he has never experienced pain and pain. He has been staying in Internet cafes, and he has never asked for money from home. It is all earned by working part-time in his own poor life. He can spend more money for computer equipment.

He just wanted to get one step closer to his e-sports dream. All his blood and youth were spent here, so why is he still doing nothing until now.

If he can't play the game well, what else can he do?
Confused, still confused.

Until the sound of three kills, four kills, and group annihilation suddenly came out on the screen.

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