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Xin Yan clicked on the link Mo Sheng sent him, and was instantly overwhelmed by the thrilling sound of the game, and turned around the webpage to enter the other party's live broadcast room.

"Believe it or not, if I'm on the road, the opponent won't be able to get the pawn line at all?" The anchor named Bai Yan, who is a big hand today, is manipulating the game characters, talking wild words without shame.

Xin Yan smacked her tongue inwardly, it would be strange if this tone of voice did not attract attention.

On the Internet, an overly confident tone is tantamount to standing on the opposite side of everyone. Of course, this should be said on the anchor with a small number of fans.

If it is an anchor with tens of thousands of fans, saying this will make the audience become more confident and subconsciously convinced.

This is a common problem of the Internet. It is more obvious and transparent than the three-dimensional.

Sure enough, a few pitiful bullet screens popped up in the live broadcast room, which had no real fans.

Lip prints all over the screen: Hehehe, wait for a slap in the face, who do you think you are.

The Qing Dynasty is dead: It's funny, you, Han Xin, don't go against the army and bring a line of soldiers.

Juan [-]: Do you suspect this is the Bronze Bureau?Does the anchor have game awareness?

Fulu Doll Music: ...Bai Yan is the King of Glory, okay?Is it interesting that you are sour all day long?

Juan Yi: I'm afraid this is not a brain fan, is it?

Game anchors seldom pay attention to the barrage, especially in the game, Bai Yan devoted himself to the game and didn't notice his meaningless words at all, which gave black fans an opportunity to take advantage of him. As soon as the fans stood up, they were sprayed speechless. Anything they said was wrong, so it was better not to say it.

By the time Bai Yan discovered the problem, it had happened 10 minutes ago. He was scolded for being glass-hearted when he brought it up, and he was angry if he didn't mention it. It became natural to get used to it like this.As a result of repeated concessions, the live broadcast room, which only cost less than a thousand, was rampant with black fans, and the barrage was as quiet as a chicken.

If one person misunderstands and spreads it, three people may misunderstand it, and if three people spread it, ten people may misunderstand it.The snowballing method of communication has caused many people who have never watched Bai Yan's live broadcast to hate this anchor. What are everyone's comments?

Overconfident?Don't keep your mouth shut?Often mock other well-known game anchors?

Fans of the well-known game anchors immediately jumped out, who is this Bai Yan, and they have the nerve to laugh at them, block them!Block this person forever!

Xin Yan sighed, "Is this anchor just broadcasting the game in such a silent manner? Why doesn't he interact with the audience?"

Raise eyebrows: I think the tone of this anchor is also weird. If I were a passerby, I might never go to his live broadcast room again.

Jane asked: agree!I especially hate overconfident game anchors, don't be too funny after slapping your face.

Huachuan Tingyumian: Actually, I think it’s okay?When I play games, I also like to say: "Look at Daddy hitting five" and so on.

Yu Sheng: Don't everyone think that Bai Yan's attributes are arrogant + narcissistic?Accept it properly.

Ye Feng Hongshuang: Hahahahahahaha.

Yao loves the sun: Veteran cadres laugh like pigs?

Xin Yan looked at her family's harmonious live broadcast room, then looked at the miserable Bai Yan live broadcast room on the screen, and suddenly remembered when he was the anchor just now.

Very nervous, so nervous that I can't speak well, it's better when there are few people, and when there are more people, I frantically refresh the desktop, and when asked some teasing questions about privacy, my face turns red and I don't know What to say, the content of the live broadcast is always very themeless, he will do whatever the audience asks, as long as the bottom line is not touched, how much self-esteem has been sold for money.

Along the way, he met countless black fans who called him a coquettish duck, said that he was twisted in his heart, etc., and he had seen countless times even worse. He had a clear conscience and comforted himself every time. Close The computer doesn't know anyone.He walked down step by step like this, and he understood Bai Yan's difficulties at this time very well.

Maybe I have to use a very stand-up archway to say, that is, I am so serious and hardworking, why does no one like me?

At this time, in the quiet Baiyan live broadcast room, the game had entered a climax, and a five-on-five team battle broke out at any time. Baiyan manipulated Han Xin, stepped on Lan Hong's father, and rushed into the crowd several times to harvest heads. In the corner, he was the only one remaining in the team, and he was chased and beaten by enemy tanks and support.

"Tsk, this wave of teammates didn't fight well, and the opponent's output is dead. If you resist this wave again, you can push the opponent's crystal."

Bai Yan sighed with some regret, Han Xin on the game screen was jumping around, leaning on his position abruptly, throwing away the pursuit of the two opposite people with a few drops of blood, hiding in the grass and preparing to return to the city.

When he had free time, he looked up at the live broadcast room, only to realize that the barrage had started to quarrel again, "Everyone, don't be upset because of me. I said you will win this game, and you will win this round. If you don't believe me, click the fork."

As soon as Bai Yan finished speaking, the shooter on the opposite side came back to life, and casually threw a cannon in the middle of Han Xin, who was hiding in the grass and returning to the city, and died on the spot.

The live broadcast room fell silent.No, it was originally quiet.

Immediately afterwards, the black fans became even more arrogant, saying anything, most of them with mocking faces.

The Qing Dynasty is dead: Is this the strength of the King of Glory?I thought I was watching Heroes.

Lip prints all over the screen: Is there anything else you want to say?Can you slap your face?still win?There's a wave on the opposite side, okay?

Qingqing: Maybe there is still a chance, Bai Yan, don't be discouraged.

Don't cry: Yes, yes, when my family Bai Yan comes back to life, one hit five!

The Qing Dynasty is dead: This is the funniest joke I heard today, and I can keep laughing until next year.

Volume [-]: How to win?The opposite side has hit a crystal, which is interesting.

The barrage was the first time Xin Yan had been in the live broadcast room for so long, and it was the first time it was so lively, but the style of painting made him frown, and he was even a little worried about this boy named Bai Yan.

He has never played this mobile game before, but anyone with game experience can tell that Bai Yan has escaped successfully, and he may be able to defend a wave of enemy attacks with full blood, but the enemy's shooters are too accurate. Hiding in the grass was shot and collapsed by the opponent. It can only be said that luck is too bad, and it is understandable to lose.

Everyone can understand the truth, these black fans insist on poking at the pain points.

Bai Yan has a good temper, and Xin Yan couldn't bear it.

So the audience in Xin Yan's live broadcast room just watched the bottom of the live broadcast room on the screen helplessly. The goddess clicked on the barrage area and entered a series of words.

Xiaoyan xy: It's purely a passerby's opinion. If the anchor is not so unlucky, maybe it will come back, okay?Can everyone calm down and don't be a keyboard warrior.

The Goddess fan group felt that they were about to fight a tough battle.

Bai Yan was a little frustrated looking at the screen, obviously he could win a set, but why did the opponent's shooter hit him in such an inch, and he blamed him for playing too much at the time. The one sent a head and lost the game.

He didn't know how to defend himself when people in the live broadcast room criticized him. He was indeed slapped in the face by himself, but it was all bad luck. Could he say that it was not his fault because of his bad luck?The ending is lost, there is no reason to justify.

Bai Yan closed the record of this round sullenly, looked at the familiar game interface, glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room in a daze, and happened to see Xiao Yanxy's barrage.The other party marked a passer-by, proving that he was not his fan, but this was the first time he saw such a fair passerby's comment, and he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

"Thank you Xiaoyan for your understanding. It's not my bad luck. I was a little slack at the time and didn't pay attention to the battle situation. This round is my fault. Let's continue, continue."

Ling Xue: Is the upstairs a high imitation?I was kind of intimidated.

Late Secondary Disease: What's the situation?I actually saw my goddess in the live broadcast room of Xinfan's anchor... I have a feeling of being caught and raped in bed, goddess, I love you! (Whether it's a high imitation or not, let's confess first)

Falling Rain Broken Jiangnan: I was also caught and raped... Cough, I think I have to verify the truth.

You Zhi: No more verification, I... oh my god!I went to the Goddess's live broadcast room to watch, the Goddess is watching Bai Yan's live broadcast!Bai Yan, you are on fire!

Shi Qian: I rushed over from the Goddess live broadcast room, where are the little black fans just now?Please pay attention to your words and deeds now, the people protected by our goddess are our people, the large troops will arrive soon, and the friendly troops are ready to escort little brother Baiyan to the pinnacle of life.

Sakura [Ying] Dance: Escort Bai Yan's little brother to the pinnacle of life.

Mao Mao: Escort Bai Yan's little brother to the pinnacle of life.Why is it a bit hilarious.

Cuttlefish: Escort little brother Bai Yan to the pinnacle of life.Have a long-lost thrill of playing team battles?