Chapter 89
"This fourth floor is simply an XX, choose Guan Yu to give away the head, and the opposite Xuan Ce is so fat, black cut in 5 minutes, how to play?"

"Damn, I just got stuck for no reason and jumped to 460."

"Block the fifth floor, this XX has been spraying non-stop, and robbed me."

"Brother Luo, the opponent is too fat. If you catch the two opponents in advance, you still can't beat the team battle."

Ten minutes later, amidst the complaints of the three main anchors, Lao Luo, Die Die, and Xiao Fei, the live broadcast room ended this tragic round.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was full of indignation, and a good [-]-game winning streak was cut off because of these two superb teammates.

And the three anchors were also silent. It's not that they didn't think that the 170-game winning streak would end, but they didn't expect it to be cut off so early. They thought it would only be broken when they reached [-] consecutive victories at the very least.

This more than 130 consecutive victories was played by Lao Luo deliberately from the end of last season. At the end of the season, his rank dropped again. He played more than [-] rounds this season. He only rushed to the king one star yesterday, but he did not expect , even lost the one-star king game.

There was silence in the live broadcast room for a few seconds before Lao Luo coughed and said, "If you lose, you lose. There are indeed many unpredictable things in the [-]-game winning streak. It is inevitable that you will meet excellent teammates. The most important thing is to maintain your mentality." of."

"I'm going to be serious in the next game. I already feel it. Next time, it's impossible to lose again."

"What Brother Luo said is that the audience don't care, everyone will encounter cheating teammates, there is nothing to complain about."

The two anchors then laughed.

"Okay, let's keep queuing. The audience will help me remember, if you lose one round, you will be released after [-] rounds." Lao Luo smiled, and continued to form teams and rank.

He doesn't care much about the money, it's only 3000 yuan, and he earns more than [-] yuan a month, and with this gimmick, his popularity has skyrocketed several times, and he will definitely earn more in the future, but It was a pity that the [-]-game winning streak was over.

Lin Xinghe paid attention to the system prompts.

When the three people ranked successfully on the live broadcast screen——

System handwriting: [Sorry for Luo Yaosheng's misfortune, bad luck points +13! 】

System handwriting: [Sorry for Chen Lu's misfortune, bad luck points +6! 】

System handwriting: [Sorry for Zhang Hai's misfortune, bad luck points +6! 】

Another reminder of three unlucky points, higher than the previous round, immediately made Lin Xinghe's eyes brighten, more unlucky than the last round?

Soon, after entering the hero selection interface——

Lao Luo was dumbfounded, the other two anchors were dumbfounded, and even many viewers were dumbfounded.

Because... the fourth and fifth floors matched this time are still the two best teammates from the previous game who took revenge on society!
They were so impressed by these two excellent teammates, how could they forget their ID names?

"Damn! It's unlucky!" A anchor couldn't help cursing.

"I ran into these two XX again, what should I do?" The other anchor couldn't bear it, and this luck was too bad, but if he quit the game directly, he would still lose the game.

Lao Luo gritted his teeth and decided that the overall situation should be the most important thing. First, he appeased the two excellent teammates, and smiled reluctantly: "There was a mess, this round should not be a mess, I told them..."

The fifth floor was happy: "Hey, I met you again. It seems that you are going to lose in a row. I was very happy when you scolded me in the last game."

On the fourth floor, as always, one sentence is full of XX's greetings: "XXXXX, I think your XXXX is XX's XXX."

Lao Luo felt a chill in his heart, it seemed that this game was going to go far again.

Sure enough, in just ten minutes, with the 'help' of two superb teammates, no matter how well the three developmentally disabled heroes on Lao Luo's side cooperate well, they are no match for five opponents with magical outfits, not to mention the opponent's jungle skills It's not so strong, the rhythm of arresting people is fast and ruthless, it is impossible to lead and develop, and soon the whole line collapses.

Defeat!

Losing streak!

And the rank of the anchor Lao Luo also dropped from King One Star to Star Yao One!

The live broadcast room of Lao Luo's three major anchors fell silent again.

The barrage audience's resentment towards those two excellent teammates has become a turmoil. All kinds of swear words are endless. This also caused the popularity of the three anchors' live broadcast rooms to decline.

Especially Lao Luo, whose popularity has now dropped to 62.

While Lin Xinghe casually followed the master Yin Yinyin to paddle and win, he glanced at the tragic game experience of the anchor Lao Luo from time to time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became deeper.

Looking at this old Luo's game experience, he seemed to vaguely see the shadow of himself and Yin Yinyin when they were ranked.

After a few seconds, the anchor Lao Luo pretended not to care and forced a smile: "It's a bad start, haha, continue to line up, bad luck, it's normal to encounter two top-quality cheaters in a row, and it's normal to lose. Do you not believe that you can lose in the next game?"

Lin Xinghe laughed as soon as he heard it, the FLAG is flying up, why don't you say you won a game and go to sleep?
The third round——

When the system reminded Lin Xinghe that he had obtained more than 20 bad luck points, he knew that the game was stable again.

In this round, no top-quality teammates were matched, they were all normal teammates, and the selection was normal, but the anchor Lao Luo and the three of them seemed to have found their relatives, they were very excited, thank God for blessing, this round finally passed Won!
however--

Defeat!

The speed of defeat in this game was even faster than the previous one. The five opponents were incredibly strong. It didn't mean how good their individual strength was, but mainly their coordination, rhythm, and situation control. It was simply perfect.

If the last round was because of the best teammates, Lao Luo and the three were very unwilling to lose, but this round really made them lose.

After a moment of silence, one of the anchors couldn't help but said, "What the hell? Is the trumpet of the professional team on the opposite side?"

"Yeah, the cooperation on the opposite side is simply invincible, and the rhythm is too perfect, right? It feels like a professional team training with a trumpet." Another anchor also said with emotion.

Most of the barrage viewers are ordinary players, and many of them may not have gotten started, and they are confused about the rhythm and situation of the game. It can only be seen that the three anchors were beaten by the opponent, and there was no way to fight back. He is so powerful that he is arrested at every turn, and he is often squatted back by the opposite side when he is arrested, which seems very good.

then--

"Vegetable chicken anchor!"

"What level? Two hundred consecutive victories at this level? Fake?"

"Crap! It's so slow to produce equipment. It's been more than ten minutes. Why are you bringing out Black Kiri?"

"Three consecutive losses??? Two hundred consecutive victories, what the hell?"

"Hahaha, let's tell a joke, the anchor wants two hundred consecutive victories."

"I also said that my sister's food is not very good at your level."

The barrage has always been the fastest-changing trend, especially when someone is playing the rhythm, and soon the screen is full of barrage spraying the anchor's chicken.

The popularity of the live broadcast room also began to decline rapidly.

Lao Luo's complexion was very ugly. The consequences of losing three games in a row not only caused him to lose 9000 yuan, but even his popularity in the live broadcast room fell to 50.

"Roger?"

"Old Luo, do you want to continue?"

The other two anchors were a little hesitant. They lost three times in a row, and even their live broadcast room was full of rhythmic bullet screens. If they continue to broadcast like this, if they lose again...

"Continue!" Lao Luo took a deep breath, "I don't believe I can continue to lose?"

"Tsk."

Lin Xinghe laughed, why does this person like Li Flag so much?
PS: (Second update, there will be a third update before twelve o'clock.)
(End of this chapter)

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