Gifts of more than [-] yuan will be highlighted on WaveTV, and Yu Jiaheng also saw this announcement after a while.

"Ignore him." Just as he was about to switch the screen and go out to open the barrage assistant to see if someone was causing trouble, Ji Mingchen turned on the microphone, "Go to the management interface of the live broadcast room and give me a room manager."

Yu Jiaheng parked the character next to the bonfire, cut the screen and went out. On the top of the ID of everyone in the live broadcast room, the official golden font of SFM-Eagle was particularly eye-catching.He searched and chose to set the other party as the room manager.

[Sicher violated the rules and abused G God in the training game and was banned by the administrator SFM-Eagle]

[Sicher got out of the e-sports circle with low quality and was banned by administrator SFM-Eagle]

……

After swiping more than a dozen messages in a row, the few IDs who made trouble in his live broadcast room were all issued a ten-year ban package.

"??? What's going on?"

"Wow, wow, E God personally came off the stage, I really started to wonder about the background of the rookie"

"I have one thing to say, I still want to squat down and explain it"

"Wait for the explanation +1, don't just silence yourself"

"It sounds like yesterday SFM played a training match with TYB"

"What melon, tell me in detail!"

Yu Jiaheng's live broadcast still didn't stop, and more and more accounts with abusive words in their IDs were blocked.On the other side, Ji Mingchen's barrage and gifts in the live broadcast room had already caused the system to collapse. Several SFM room managers who were in charge of operating the live broadcast came out to try to maintain discipline and told them not to swipe the screen, but they were overwhelmed in an instant.

Some of the IDs wearing E God fan cards also jumped to Yu Jiaheng's live broadcast room to help brush up gifts and barrage, trying to brush off the endless rhythmic trumpet.

For a while, Yu Jiaheng's popularity in the live broadcast room even overtook Ji Mingchen, and became the number one in the online game division.

"Sicher shrinks his head and dares to do it but not to be it"

"Are rich second-generation ticket players also worthy of your brainless guards?"

"SFM training game breaks the rules, please explain, don't pretend to be dead, don't pretend to be dead"

Ji Mingchen banned a few more accounts, but more and more came to swipe the screen, and he couldn't click. He frowned and turned off the live broadcast, got up and glanced at Yu Jiaheng who opened the barrage assistant and was typing furiously, " Wait me a moment."

"Ah?" Yu Jiaheng turned his head, and Ji Mingchen pushed the door and went out without explaining to him.

He continued to bury his head and spat at the barrage, he hadn't cursed for a long time, the spirit of Zaan couldn't hold back anymore, Wang Zhengping asked him to pay attention to his words, so the head office of the deduction?

Before he could swear a few more words, Ji Mingchen came back, followed by Wang Zhengping with an anxious expression on his back.

Ji Mingchen came over and disabled the microphone in his studio.

"I just said that you should pay attention to the first live broadcast, so you're here?" Wang Zhengping said with a sad face.

The bullet screens begging for explanations and swearing are still raging in the live broadcast room.

"It's okay." Ji Mingchen calmly took out a small USB flash drive and connected it to Yu Jiaheng's host computer.

Wang Zhengping also shut his mouth when he saw that he was sure of the solution.

"Damn it! Gu Shao's live broadcast room was blown up by TYB's grandson?!"

Both Yu Jiaheng and Wang Zhengping leaned over to see what Ji Mingchen clicked out from the USB flash drive, and the two who had been driven out to eat pushed the door open and entered.

There are two more heads around the computer.

Ji Mingchen turned his head and glanced at them, Mittel and Tea hurriedly backed away to make room for him.

Ji Mingchen stood behind the gaming chair and operated Yu Jiaheng's keyboard and mouse. In this posture, Yu Jiaheng seemed to be held in his arms. In a place that no one knew, his seemingly calm heart was burning.

He exhaled without trace, calmed his beating heart, and turned on the microphone in the live broadcast room again, "Hi everyone, I'm SFM-Eagle."

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room stagnates for a moment, and then refreshes more frantically in the next second. The luxury deep-sea giant ship with the highest unit price in WaveTV blasts special effects on the public screen.

"Now, on behalf of the SFM official, I will explain what happened in the Sicher studio just now."

He clicked on the first file in the USB flash drive, which was a screen recording, which contained the scene of yesterday's training match.

The screen recording started to play from the beginning, and Yu Jiaheng leaned back uncomfortably when he heard his own voice.

Ji Mingchen's neck rubbed against the top of the person's hair. At that moment, the slight itching seemed to be scratching his heart, and the muscles on his back slightly tightened and relaxed.He lowered his eyes, Yu Jiaheng didn't notice it, and stared at the screen intently.

Ji Mingchen suddenly wanted to reach out and touch his eyelashes.

"Isn't it? There's no real club to play a piece of trash with a scratched hand, is there? There's no one in SFM?"

"Huh? Young Master Gu? How many stitches did you sew on your hand? Does it feel good?"

When the screen recording played Godslayer's provocation, Ji Mingchen paused.

Heizi in the live broadcast room jumped out immediately.

"Don't pause"

"Don't just release what is beneficial to you, can you release the whole process?"

"Let everyone see how Sicher doesn't follow the rules. Is this the quality of your rookies?"

Ji Mingchen's subordinates quickly sent a silence package to these IDs that popped up, "The video of the whole training match has been posted on the SFM official account, and I will explain it later. Now let me finish."

He ignored the barrage that was still flying towards the ground, and then clicked on the second video on the USB drive.

The video was a little dark at the beginning, Yu Jiaheng sat up straight and squinted his eyes, feeling that the picture looked familiar.

Isn't this... the hotel corridor on the day of the city race?

"On the day of the city match, due to our negligence, Sicher's new team uniform was not ready on time. He was left alone in the hotel, and everyone else went to the venue first."

Ji Mingchen's voice showed no emotional ups and downs, and Yu Jiaheng was vaguely aware of his thoughts.

"The person we sent to meet Sicher that day was the coach of the SFM youth trainees. The appointment time was at four o'clock in the afternoon. This is the day..."

Yu Jiaheng looked up and met the other party's downcast gaze.

His heart trembled, and he quickly pretended nothing had happened and sat upright again.

What are you doing?Why is this man staring at him when he doesn't look at the screen?

"That day's...chat records." Ji Mingchen's jaw tightened, his hand holding the mouse paused, and he clicked on another picture, which contained the conversation records between Wang Zhengping and Wang Xiujie.

"The video was provided by the hotel. It started at three o'clock in the afternoon. At three twenty-five, TYB's Godslayer came out of the elevator, followed by four men. At three twenty-eight, Godslayer knocked on Sicher's door, and then he left, and the rest Four men entered the room."

Ji Mingchen fast-forwarded the video, and when the time was approaching four o'clock, the door of the room on the screen opened suddenly, and Yu Jiaheng ran out clutching his hands, and after a while, the four people also left from the other direction.

He didn't know how many times he watched this video, but every time it was released, Ji Mingchen's heart still tightened.

Where he didn't know, the person he put on top of his heart was being bullied by others.

Ji Mingchen was silent for a moment. At this time, the group of people who danced unscrupulously just now in the live broadcast room saw that the momentum was not right and retreated one after another, leaving only a piece of "shit" written by fans in the barrage.

"Here are the medical records and pictures of the wound that I personally accompanied Sicher to the hospital a few days ago." He turned off the video and showed the remaining two pictures to the people in the live broadcast room.

The barrage exploded.

"My mother... I can't see this kind of picture, my scalp is numb"

"Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"I clenched my fucking fists, is TYB still human???"

[Sicher's shorts are given to the anchor Sicher's luxurious deep-sea giant ship, come to the live broadcast room to draw the treasure chest! 】

[Sicher's shorts are given to the anchor Sicher's luxurious deep-sea giant ship, come to the live broadcast room to draw the treasure chest! 】

The 99-level WaveTV user whose ID is Xiaoshorts brushed [-] giant deep-sea ships in Yu Jiaheng's live broadcast room in one go.

"Local tycoon!!!"

"Looking at local tyrant fathers"

"Damn it, I've watched the live broadcast for five years and I haven't seen a hundred-level boss."

Ji Mingchen cleared his throat forcefully, "Contestant Sicher insisted on finishing the competition even though his hand was injured, and achieved the No.2 result. I hope everyone can look at things more rationally, and don't act on impulse like a certain player. Hurt self and others."

"Hahahahahahaha, this is the first time I heard God E say such official words."

"Don't call Tuhao Dad, E Bao has cleared his throat, you should listen to him quickly"

"Clear throat so loud hahahahahaha"

"I'm listening, I'm listening!"

When Yu Jiaheng saw the content posted on the barrage, he couldn't hold back his "poof" laugh.

The expression on Ji Mingchen's face couldn't be tense anymore, he straightened up, "Go to the SFM official account to watch the rest of the follow-up, today's live broadcast ends here."

Before everyone could react, he clicked to close the live broadcast.

The people around Yu Jiaheng's computer quickly dispersed, and Yu Jiaheng also stood up and looked at Ji Mingchen, and said sincerely, "Thank you!"

Ji Mingchen would be so well prepared. He really didn't expect that it took a lot of effort to get those surveillance videos and do them well.

"It's okay." Ji Mingchen pursed his lips and said in a low voice, his face was tense, and after he finished speaking, he pushed the others away and walked out of the training room.

After the matter came to an end, Mittel and Tea went back to their cubicle when Wang Zhengping's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hello?" Yu Jiaheng saw that his expression was not right when he answered the phone, so he stood beside him and asked with his eyes.

"Delete the post?" Wang Zhengping frowned, waved at Yu Jiaheng, followed Ji Mingchen's footsteps, ran over and handed him the phone, "TYB's director, Li Jintao, said he was on the way, and I'll talk to you later."

The screen of the mobile phone showed that a call was in progress, and Ji Mingchen's slightly red ear tips hadn't subsided yet, so he glanced at it and pressed the hang up button.

"Don't talk, let him go."

Yu Jiaheng came out of the training room, just in time to hear this sentence.

"People who bully me are waiting for a lifetime ban. There is nothing to talk about."

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