[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

"Isn't this just right? In the two-person live broadcast room, you can just move your things over here." Yuanfeng said from the side.

"That's easy to say, then why don't you help me move it!" Seeing Yuanfeng's look of needing a beating, Bei Yu felt itchy with hatred.

"Oh, I remembered when you said that. I haven't made up the time for my live broadcast yet!" Yuanfeng slapped his head and pretended to be shocked: "You two are busy first. I won't disturb you when I go to live broadcast. Bye, bye, bye. ." After saying that, he ran away quickly.

Fans in the live broadcast room witnessed this scene with their own eyes and started laughing:

"Yuanfeng, how about your image as a big brother? Isn't that how you set an example for the new brothers?"

"Bei Yu: Excuse me, am I a very mean person? Yuanfeng: Yes, you are."

"Hahahahaha, Yuanfeng is still as skinny as ever."

……

"I'll help you move." Looking at Bei Yu standing aside, Song Cian stood up and said.

"No, I'm just teasing him. There aren't many things, so I can move them here by myself." Bei Yu shook his head and refused again and again.

"Let's go, where is your live broadcast room?" Song Cian said and walked towards the door.

Bei Yu had no choice but to follow, "Over here." Bei Yu pointed to the room at the end of the corridor and said.

"Hahaha, don't be too fond of your brother when you hold him back."

"Who said that Beiyu can only be bullied to win over him? He can't be bullied either!!"

"Report to the sisters upstairs. This sentence was said by Yuanfeng. All the sisters present can testify."

"Yuanfeng: What do you mean, what do you mean, you're going to say bad things about me when I'm not around, right? Blacklist warning!"

After a lot of tossing, the two of them finally packed up. "It's on, it's on, family." Beiyu and Song Ci'an sat side by side and turned on the live broadcast as they talked.

"Brother, although you are very good, I still have to leave. / Choking, trying to save my life /"

"Go quickly, let me enjoy my brother's beauty all to myself."

"I'm an adult, so I don't make a choice. I just watch it on two devices together."

"What a great idea, grab my brother's phone right away and watch /Wise Like Me/ together."

"Anyway, both people can see each other in the same live broadcast room, so I won't pick on them, hahaha."

......

After opening the live broadcast and successfully logging into the game, Beiyu's phone vibrated:

Xingyuan: Whether the fifth platoon comes or not, we are missing one of you.

Seeing the nostalgia of playing games alone, Bei Yu turned the e-sports chair and leaned over, "Is this game almost over?" Although he asked, Bei Yu had already lowered his head to look at Song Ci'an's mobile phone. .

"Soon." Song Ci'an said.

The shooter hero's record was 10-0-1, and the game lasted 19 minutes. "It's so impressive." Beiyu sighed.

He turned the gaming chair and sat back, "Do you want to double queue later?" He entered the game and a team invitation popped up on the main interface of the game, from Xingyuan and Yuanfeng.

"Okay." Song Cian replied.

After hearing the sympathetic reply, Bei Yucha declined the invitation to join the team and picked up his phone to send a message back to Xing Yuan:

Bei Yu: I'm going to double queue, please don't disturb me, thank you.

The bell rang once and then answered within seconds.

Xingyuan: Together with Wanhuai?

Bei Yu: Yes, sweet double row, you don’t understand my happiness.

Xingyuan: I told you why I invited you for a long time but you didn’t come in. You guys will wait for me in the next game. I just started.

Beiyu: Gungungun, children, don’t get involved in adults’ affairs.

Xingyuan:......

Switching the phone to the game interface, "Are you ready?" Bei Yu asked.

"Okay, you invite me." Just after it was over, the game settlement interface flashed the MVP logo.

"Come in, come in." Bei Yu clicked on the invitation.

"I blindly guessed that Beiyu was chatting with Xingyuan just now. You asked me how I knew, oh, it was Xingyuan who just said it /funny/"

"I just came back from the live broadcast room next door. Who is Bei Yu? How dare you isolate the other four teammates/manualize the dog head to save your life/"

"Xingyuan asked us to take the message and let Beiyu and Huanhuai wait for him in the next game."

"It made me laugh so hard. The next door was missing a jungler. I was trying to find it for a long time, but I didn't expect their jungler to be in such a sweet double queue!"

"I have such an obedient and handsome brother. As long as he and I can sit in a row together, I'm willing to live in a mansion and drive a luxury car!"

"Okay, okay, sisters, you want both."

......

Song Ci'an raised his head and glanced at the barrage, "Is Xingyuan coming in the next round?"

"That's right, that kid will come as soon as he hears that I'm playing double queue with you." Bei Yu said.

Song Cian nodded and said nothing. Bei Yu said, "I'm on." Then he clicked on matching, and the game entered the matching interface.

"Shooter, be careful, the jungler on the opposite side is missing." The voice of a teammate came from the microphone.

"I'm staring, I'm staring, the jungler on the other side is here with me." Beiyu disliked typing too slowly, so he turned on the microphone and spoke directly.

[Reservation Tips] You will grow taller if you eat mushrooms: It’s almost over, waiting for you two.

Bei Yuyu: Do you love your father so much? Hurry up and eat more mushrooms and grow taller. Your father and I don’t have a son as short as you.

Xingyuan's height of barely 1.7 meters was indeed considered low in front of Bei Yu.

Xingyuan on the opposite side did not reply for a long time. Just when Beiyu was considering whether to go and see Xingyuan later, the appointment reminder rang again.

[Reservation Tips] The breeze blows: Xingyuan will arrive at the battlefield in five seconds, take care.

Bei Yuyu:? ? ?

Bei Yu didn't react for a moment, until the news was sent out and the door of the live broadcast room was pushed open.

"Say what you have to say, say what you have to say, I'm still pretending to be a game!" Bei Yu turned sideways in fright, paying attention to Xingyuan's movements while operating the jungle hero to brush off the dragon.

"It's okay, you fight." Xingyuan showed a faint smile, but there was nothing good hidden in that smile, and Beiyu trembled all over.

"Xingxing, when we finish this one, let's fight the next one together." He said with a flattering smile, "Right, to save our hearts, we all want to fight Xingxing."

"Yeah." Huan Huai manipulated the hero to kill the jungler on the opposite side who wanted to grab the dragon.

"We'll talk about this later." Xingyuan didn't take this at all, "Let's deal with the matter just now."

Xingyuan came over and performed an arm choke, controlling Bei Yu who was helpless.

"Tell me, who's the father?" He then went to scratch Bei Yu's itchy flesh.

"Wrong, wrong." Bei Yu tilted his hand and was killed by the opponent in the middle. "I am your father, no, you are my son."

Fortunately, the situation was good, and Beiyu's death was not a big problem. He used the shooter to get a wave of four extraordinarys, and directly pushed away the opposite crystal in one wave.

Seeing the victory displayed on Bei Yu's mobile phone, Xing Yuan no longer held back his strength, and moved forward to press Bei Yu on the gaming chair to punish him.

Looking at the exposed half of her slender and white waist, Song Cian lowered her eyes slightly. It was still too hot in the live broadcast room.