Chapter 257
"Stop pushing, get ready to start a one-on-one fight!"

"That's right, you'll know if it's on or not."

"It's okay, I know to use two cameras!"

"It's a good act to be forced. If you can't kill Wang Qing alone later, I will be the first to spray you to death!"

"..."

Soon, someone in the live broadcast room couldn't wait any longer, and hurriedly urged.

Seeing this, Li Feifan didn't force much, and directly created a room, waiting for Wang Qing's arrival.

"Forget it, I don't want to go."

"Wait, if he really wins my friend's friend, what will he do in the future?"

"You should find other masters to try first, such as my former defeated generals."

At this time, Wang Qing is buying the latest script plug-in through a friend.

Seeing the fans in his live broadcast room swiping the screen, he asked himself to fight Li Feifan one-on-one.

While pretending to be aggressive, Wang Qing was delaying the time.

Anyway, Wang Qing is not in a hurry, as long as he has the latest version of the script plug-in, he still doesn't believe that he can't beat Li Feifan.

"Fuck, you rubbish Wang Qing, are you intimidated?"

"Didn't you say before that you wouldn't love anyone? Huh?"

"Trash, hurry up and get into the room!"

"Are you fucking going?"

The quality of fans in Wang Qing's live broadcast room was not high.

When they saw that Wang Qing was still coddling here, their swearing was not to mention how ugly it was.

After wrangling for a few minutes, Wang Qing finally replaced the script plug-in on the computer.

"I said can you stop arguing?"

"Do you want me to mess around with my friend?"

"Since you want to see it so much, brother, I will make it for you to see!"

Wang Qing saw that the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was almost perfect.

Just when everyone felt that Wang Qing didn't dare to go up, or when these two people were acting just now.

Wang Qing suddenly changed his attitude of prevarication, and said arrogantly.

I found Li Feifan's room in the search box, and after entering, I just said a word and started directly!
Good guy!
It has to be said that after so many years of live broadcasting, Wang Qing still knows how to attract people's attention.

So the operation just now attracted the attention of countless people in an instant.

The fans in the two studios immediately had an orgasm.

The most exaggerated is Li Feifan's live broadcast room, which has just started broadcasting on the first fucking day.

Three to four million people entered his live broadcast room.

This result is even much higher than the popularity of some not very famous professional players.

"Brother-in-law, we can't lose this heads-up match, otherwise we will definitely be sprayed to death by these fans."

Seeing the liveliness in the live broadcast room, Lin Youqing panicked.

She originally wanted to explain and clarify the previous heads-up, so that these people would stop scolding Li Feifan.

But it's good now, the matter is getting bigger and bigger, and if it is too big to be solved perfectly, it will be sprayed.

"This one really can't be lost."

Although Li Feifan is relatively calm.

But no matter how calm you are, you can't stand hundreds of thousands of people spraying you.

Therefore, when Li Feifan chose a hero, he directly chose an ice shooter.

As long as the distance is well controlled, there is no one who can beat the ice shooter.

Because of this kite flying, it is estimated that it can be ranked first in the canyon.

And Ice Archer doesn't have so many fancy skills, and Li Fanfan has the ability to slow down.

Basically in an invincible state.

"Ice shooter? Single-handedly you use ice shooter? Are you courting death?"

"That's right, as far as Ice Archer's scraping ability is concerned, if you meet an assassin in the middle lane, isn't that for nothing?"

"Continue to choose robbery, it's beautiful and fun."

"Why don't you come and take Yasuo too!"

"Who do you look down on as a shooter?"

"..."

As soon as Li Feifan chose the ice shooter, it immediately caused a wave in the live broadcast room.

Indeed, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is basically no difference between using the Ice Archer in a one-on-one match and giving away for nothing.

"Damn it, Brother Wang, that kid on the other side doesn't treat you like a human being at all!"

"You actually chose an ice shooter, what the hell, isn't this a fucking bully? Just fuck him!"

"If you can't fucking do this, then you will be broadcast live in the future."

"Brother Wang, just choose a hero who restrains him, and teach him to be a man!"

Fans in Wang Qing's live broadcast room saw Li Feifan's chosen hero and rushed back to report.

"Ice?"

Seeing what the fans said, Wang Qing was also taken aback.

Brother, are you kidding me?
But looking at the screen full of ice, Wang Qing has to believe it if he doesn't believe it!

"In that case, I will teach you how to behave today!"

Soon, the game begins.

Li Feifan bought the equipment and ran towards the middle.

"Bright moon?"

Li Feifei popped up the scoreboard on the way, and found that Wang Qing had chosen a mage and golden assassin like Jiaoyue!
I rely on!

Generally speaking, it is basically impossible for a shooter to beat this kind of bright moon that has a rush, an explosion, and a fierce normal attack.

But it is a pity that Li Feifan is not an ordinary person!

After reaching the middle road, Li Feifan didn't stay idle, but kept pressing the A button to show the attack distance of Han Bing and memorize it, so that he could fly the kite later.

"Hehe, you can choose an assassin or a long-handed ritual. Now you have chosen a cold ice. I see how you can beat the bright moon!"

"Look at the fart, the moment the opponent chooses the bright moon, the game has already been lost."

"What if the anchor wins with the ice?"

"Hehe, can the ice beat the bright moon? Who the hell do you look down on?"

"If the anchor can beat the bright moon with ice, I will immediately broadcast the headstand and wash my hair!"

"I'm going to eat live!"

"I drank urine live!"

"..."

Sure enough, when the fans on both sides saw the heroes chosen by both sides, they all felt that Wang Qing would definitely win this game.

If it is said that the strongest king is playing ice, and the bright moon is a bronze and silver, maybe there is still a bit of suspense in this game.

However, Wang Qing belongs to the top group of people in the league, okay?

And when Wang Qing saw that Li Feifan had chosen Han Bing, the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised slightly.

"Brother, I'm sorry, today you are destined to be my stepping stone."

Seeing the overwhelming trend of fans in the live broadcast room, Wang Qing said with a smile in his heart.

At the same time, Wang Qing gradually let go of his defenses and relaxed.

But for the scene in front of him, Li Feifan seemed to have not seen it, and was still familiar with the attack distance.

Finally, the pawn line slowly came to the middle route.

swoosh...swish...swish...

On the screen, the ice controlled by Li Feifan was extremely simple, and he shot the soldiers with one arrow at a time.

He didn't press down on the pawn line at all, and took advantage of the first-level commander to go around the pawn line and fight against the bright moon.

"Damn it, is this person stupid? Why don't you take advantage of the blood pressure at the first level and wait for Haoyue to level up steadily, and then play a fart later?"

"I'm really convinced. This person's technology seems to be gold at best."

"It seems that 100% of the previous duels were cheating."

"Fuck you, trash!"

"Hehe, when I lose, I want to see what excuses he can find."

The audience in the live broadcast room saw Li Feifan being so exaggerated, and they all sneered.

(End of this chapter)

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