Don't get divorced, come and eat chicken [E-sports]

Wang Keyi begged hard for a few days, promised a lot of benefits, and then asked Lu Yu to give her a few good words. She was really just teasing Lu Yu. How dare she talk to people like this? Popular anchor.

As for Yan Chen, he is Lu Yu's college roommate, and he is also one of the schoolmasters who are recognized as difficult to get along with in that class. Or I can only call him Senior Yan in a well-behaved manner.

Whenever Brother Chen is mentioned, he will change his face, let alone act as Lu Yu's fan girl. What kind of acting like a baby to please, these behaviors are all unhealthy in Yan Chen's view.

She asked about Yan Chen's current situation from Lu Yu again, and when she learned that Yan Chen would arrive in Beijing a week later, she was even more ready to go to the airport to block people with a smile on her face.

Wang Keyi was busy preparing to talk to Yan Chen, and made up some computer expertise, and her reaction was a beat slower than usual. It was only when she was asked about it during the live broadcast at night that she remembered that she was going to connect Lu Yu.

At this time, I only got the news that Lu Yu had found a new job.

Wang Keyi felt a little regretful, but she didn't continue to pester Lu Yu for questioning. He just told him that when he wanted to have a cat live broadcast in the future, he must not forget her as a salted fish anchor.

Lu Yu responded with a smile, hung up the phone, went to the kitchen to warm up a cup of milk, and then returned to the computer desk to sit down.

As soon as it was nine o'clock, he opened the live broadcast room.

Different from Wang Keyi's pink and tender room, Lu Yu's side only has the real-time battle situation on the mobile phone screen, and the hands used to prove that it is him.

The live broadcast room was deserted, and people came in one after another.

Lu Yu glanced at the tourists on the screen, then lowered his head, and reminded the people who came in, "Did you see the name of the live broadcast room? If you want to learn technology, there is still time to turn right when you go out."

He has also conducted in-depth research on Youmao live broadcast in the past two days. There are not a few anchors with good skills. If you want to show off your skills from the beginning, you may be suppressed before you are in your early days.

In addition, there are people he offended before, and he must avoid the limelight during this time.

Lu Yu thought clearly, and didn't intend to pull Wang Keyi into the water, so he started a live broadcast first, and he also broadcasted mobile games.

PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds on the computer was still quietly lying on his desktop. Lu Yu hesitated, but finally did not delete it.

In addition to the accounts assigned to each member of their team, his own account is usually used to line up with his teammates for training. After leaving the Donghuang Club, he still felt a little uncomfortable logging into this account, so he simply let it go. do not care.

The people who came in naturally saw the name of Lu Yu's live broadcast room, and some people who were bored were asking Lu Yu.

"Are there really so many ways to die? Don't lie, anchor."

The name of the live broadcast room - hundreds of ways to die in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and watched the barrage flash by.

He leaned against the back of the chair, moved his legs and stepped on the low stool, and the triangle pillow on his legs also moved. He clicked on the map and looked at the route, and said casually.

"In this game, surviving is easy, but dying is different, it's easier."

Not even a bullet screen flew over in the live broadcast room, only the increasing number of people in the upper left corner proved that there were still people watching.

Lu Yu didn't care either, he manipulated the characters to run a few steps in the square, and introduced the rules of the game of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds calmly.

PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds on the mobile phone, which is called a chicken-eating game by most players, has two maps, one is the Jedi Island, and the other is the Passion Desert that just came out not long ago.

And there are three kinds of openings, single row, double row, and four row. As the name suggests, it is one person, two people, and four people playing together.

Lu Yu chose the solo queue on the Jedi Island map this time, and there are seasons and ranks for eating chicken. If he is in double row with others, or in the fourth row, he is still live broadcasting to die, I am afraid that he will be scolded by his teammates up.

A few bullet screens popped up in the live broadcast room, urging him to start quickly.

However, Lu Yu turned his angle of view and continued to talk to the few remaining audience, "This is the quality square, you can hit anyone, and there is a chance to pick up a gun and hit someone, but you won't lose blood."

"There's a lot more that can be done than that."

He looked at the countdown in the middle of the screen, couldn't help but get nervous, and sped up his speech, "For example, try to see if your network card is not stuck."

When the countdown reached zero seconds, he and 97 other players had already boarded the plane. The route of each map was random, and this time it was from S city to N port.

Lu Yu was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

He put his finger on the screen vaguely, watching the number of people counting on the side of the plane continue to decrease, which proved that many players had already jumped off.

At this time, more and more people stayed behind for his hands and voice.

A few people couldn't help urging Lu Yu to parachute quickly. If they wanted to die faster, of course they wanted to shoot!

The "gun" in their mouths refers to rushing and hitting. When they see people, they rush to the gun. What they fight is the armor, position, and shooting speed of both sides.

"What's the rush?" Lu Yu chuckled, and he raised his hand to pick up the cup and took a sip of milk.

There were fewer and fewer people on the plane, and when they arrived at Port N, there were only four people left.

The barrage was also posted, and it was full of complaints about the anchor, who is not allowed to eat fish.

Lu Yu didn't panic at all, and didn't even make a move. He watched helplessly as he was thrown off by the plane and fell into the sea.

The character on the phone kept waving his arms, making bubbles, his blood volume decreased little by little, and finally let out an unwilling cry in the sea.

This round obviously harvested a title that landed in a box, Lu Yu retreated decisively, and re-ranked.

There were barrages in the live broadcast room, with question marks on half the screen.

There are also a few unbelievable remarks mixed in, the anchor actually drowned himself in the game live?I'm afraid I'm not a fool, right?

Lu Yu looked at the sudden decrease in the number of people, blinked his eyes, and said with a three-point smile, "I said it was to teach everyone how to die in a Jedi, but I didn't say that I was teaching you how to eat chicken."

After he finished speaking, he didn't continue to pay attention to the things in the live broadcast room, and lowered his head to start another round.

The people who were still in the live broadcast room comforted Lu Yu one after another, blowing him hard.

"Anchor, please say a few more words, show your face more, don't tell us how to die, let us give you your head."

The people who came in later saw the barrage and immediately backed out, wondering whether they had entered the wrong channel, not the game channel, but the chat channel.

Where is the fan of the game anchor with this attitude?The game can be lost, but the head cannot be given away!

Lu Yu didn't know about this. He then demonstrated several times to the people in the live broadcast room.

After an hour and a half, he had started more than 20 shots and died more than [-] times.

And the style of painting in the live broadcast room has changed from giving away Lu Yu's head to reflecting on themselves, why is such a stupid way of death, they are watching more and more energetically, and even curious about how to die, after all Lu Yuqi's title But there are hundreds of ways to die!

The people in the live broadcast room were guessing enthusiastically. Lu Yu had already drank all his milk. He checked the time and only left a sentence of seeing you at nine o'clock tomorrow night, and then he downloaded the live broadcast.

The game was still on the interface after logging in. When he arrived, he washed his cup and came back from the shower. He just pressed the screen to turn on and received an invitation to form a team.

from CAT.

The author has something to say: Liang Bowei: How can I get my husband to agree to my friend application, team invitation, online, etc.

Lu Yu: You take off the school uniform skirt first.

Me, me, me, when I wrote the article, I started a game, but I didn’t write enough for three thousand _(:з」∠)_

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