My support is not gentle [e-sports]

Erbai's live broadcast was not halfway through, but the middle road collapsed, and now he is crying, physically and mentally exhausted, this is really a critical autumn of life and death.

The life of a professional player is simple and monotonous. Matches, replays, training, and live broadcasts are repeated every day. In this simple cycle, Bai Jibaimo was severely injured when he broadcasted for the first time. They obviously wanted to perform The heartache of grabbing fruit made the onlookers overflow with sympathy and then crazily fed the fruit, but the result was a screen full of refueling, hard work, and hands-on ah, why didn't they fight? Cold, claiming that there will be no live broadcast until the last day of the month.

Bai Ji and Bai Mo didn't start the live broadcast, but the rest of the team remembered that there was such a thing as a live broadcast contract. They started the live broadcast mode one after another the next day. I bought ten cornucopias and owed a wedding car, the creditors will never forget.

Although they are also contracted with Fenghe Live, Team gg’s live broadcast task is [-] hours a month. Compared with the [-] hours of the next-door Three Bends team, this time is simply inhumane, and it’s hard to come by. , so when Shiliu found out that a few people from the team next door were broadcasting live, he still felt quite novel, and he didn't care about his own live broadcast. He happily called the waiter to watch, and then took his fans to the live broadcast room of the next door rounds.

As one of Xiao Qiao's older brothers, the first one Shiliu wanted to see was his younger brother Rong Qiaomu. The name of Rong Qiaomu's live broadcast room was Double Cab Wedding Car. Qiao Mu neither turned on the microphone nor the camera, and there was no adultery to capture. He was just a headline party with no morals and no limit to naked/naked/naked.The ten cornucopia's Ji Shiliu also knew it. He said that this is worth ten cornucopias. You guys are so generous and generously gave a cornucopia. Before Qiao Mu could react, he had already run away again. The lord's live broadcast room.

To Shiliu's surprise, even Rong Qiaomu, who doesn't mind showing his face, didn't turn on the camera. Instead, the lord turned on the camera, and Shiliu scrutinized the live broadcast while muttering, the lord is so handsome, the lord It's so cold, the lord doesn't even blink his eyes, he's a living person and makes it look like a jpg, and then some kind fans will tell Shiliu that it's a jpg, and the lord posted a photo pretending that he turned on the camera.

Shiliu and the waiter were shocked by the shamelessness of the team next door, and the waiter told Shiliu, "Give me a cornucopia for the lord, I am convinced of this kind of drama."

The protagonist, who has never been too keen on live broadcast work, was stunned when he saw the cornucopia given to him by Sister Shiliu. After confirming several times that it was indeed the order from the next door, the protagonist said, "Sixteen gave me a cornucopia. "

Xiao Qiao, Lao Tie, and Xiang Yan all said that they received it too, so don’t make a fuss. Finished fruit.Bai Ji yelled that Bai Mo was in a hurry and wanted to log in to the live broadcast immediately, Rong Qiaomu kindly reminded that the live broadcast continued after Shiliu gave away the cornucopia, and logging in now was useless.

The lord tilted his head and said to Tie Zexi, who was sitting on the far right, "Old Tie, do you have any WeChat friends who are on the three corners, please recommend them to me."

Tie Zexi took out his mobile phone and asked while operating it, "Why did you add sixteen friends? I gave you a cornucopia. Do you want to thank you in person? Since when did you become so knowledgeable?"

"No," the lord also picked up his mobile phone to add Shiliu as a friend, and replied without raising his head, "I just told him that next time he wants to send me a cornucopia and transfer money to me directly from his mobile phone, and tax will be deducted when sending it live." .”

Although I knew that my teammates were all brazen people, I didn't expect my teammates to be such brazen people. Tie Zexi was broadcasting live, and I didn't even have time to turn off the sound. At this time, the barrage was already full of advice to the lord to be a person. Tie Zexi replied directly, "Your wish is beautiful, but it can only be wish."

Bai Ji next to Tie Zexi stretched his head to watch the barrage, and said to the lord meanly, "My lord, I don't think you deserve to be as famous as Liangshen, who offered to invite us to eat bungalow hot pot, you Look at you again, you are so stingy even accepting a cornucopia."

Wen Haoyu: "I have a cornucopia."

Bai Ji, who was hit hard, shut up, and because of his outspoken words, Tie Zexi started a new round of explanations in the live broadcast, "That's right, Liangshen wanted to treat him to dinner, and finally decided that our team will be reimbursed Well, after all, we were substitutes and added the official Bo’s surname, so why did we hug sss’ thighs, we didn’t hug sss’ thighs, it was sss who took the initiative to help the poor.”

The lord and Xiao Qiao teamed up to play games and ignored them, and Lao Tie answered the questions on the barrage with a good temper, but Bai Ji, who felt that he had missed a hundred million, stood up resentfully, and strolled to Xiangyan's side Going to see what he was doing, the spicy chicken obediently followed at Bai Ji's feet, probably because these people who had finally gotten acquainted with the team would not bark endlessly now.

Xiangyan didn't turn on the camera or mic, and was watching the new show grandiosely with the live broadcast on. There is probably only one game anchor like him who dares to blatantly waste time in the League of Legends. After all, the club is run by their family. The live broadcast platform It was also run by their family.

Bai Ji stood beside Xiangyan and looked at it for a while, but he really didn't see anything interesting about the Two-dimensional paper figurine.

Seeing that Xiangyan was watching the animation while stroking the cat and ignored him at all, Bai Ji had nothing to say, and said, "Hey, can you do something serious, look at other teams who send out posters before the game to boost morale , our team has nothing, and we were outcompeted before the fight, don't you feel ashamed?"

Xiangyan paused the animation slowly, turned his face to look at Bai Ji standing beside him, and asked very puzzled, "I'm not the one whose wild area was ruined and my will was cut, why should I be ashamed, think If you want a poster, just say it, personal attacks are bad."

Personal attacks are not good, so what are you doing every day!

Probably because Xiangyan was in a really good mood today. After he finished beating Bai Ji, he actually turned off the animation directly, and then opened the drawing software photoshop on the desktop. Bai Ji asked in surprise, "You still use PS? Do you still use PS? Do you want to make posters yourself? You can even design?"

Hearing Bai Ji's call, everyone in the training room looked at Xiangyan in surprise, Xiangyan straightened his back a little proudly, and said in a tone of no big deal, "What's so difficult about this, poverty restricts you Do you think we, the rich second generation, only spend money, do you understand elite education?"

Bai Ji nodded convincingly, and suggested again, "Be a martial artist, especially domineering."

Bai Mo then yelled, "Don't, I like sci-fi. Last week's opening match three corners hit our poster. It's that kind of propaganda, like an American blockbuster."

Tie Zexi, who turned off the live broadcast, also expressed his opinion, "I saw that ob's funny thing last week was also very interesting, and it was posted on the push, saying that it was a mudslide in the poster world."

Xiang Yan raised his hand coldly to stop the people who were brainstorming, and said in an increasingly unpredictable tone, "I already have an idea, if you don't understand Guangxuan and Pingshe, don't make trouble."

Probably for the first time in their lives, everyone in the gg team cast admiring glances at this poisonous dwarf, and then they saw that Xiangyan chose the brush tool and began to draw children's stick figures crookedly one stroke at a time. Everyone's expressions followed Cracks appeared with the passage of time. When Xiangyan drew five human beings like eggplants and wrote gg cheers in crooked handwriting, everyone looked at Xiangyan in shock, but after Xiangyan clicked save He said without shame, "The poster is finished, do you like it?"

Five eggplant spirits stand in a row, who the hell will like it! ! !

If the sss team is a clear stream in the poster world, and the ob team is a mudslide in the poster world, then the gg team may be a stream of people/flow in the poster world.

This so-called poster is really ugly, Bai Ji and Bai Mo are trying their best to organize words to explain this insane poster because their vocabulary is too small, but before they can speak, Wei Lan wanders into the training room humming a song, Seeing that Xiangyan was surrounded by a few people, Wei Lan squeezed into Bai Ji's side to watch the fun.

"Ouch!" Wei Lan pointed at Xiangyan's screen and yelled, "Which bastard black fan is insulting our team and giving them a face, isn't it? It’s nothing, how much he hates our team, did we dig his ancestral grave or something?”

Xiang Yan looked at Wei Lan expressionlessly, trying to express with his eyes that you are already a dead person, Bai Mo nervously stood behind Xiang Yan and smirked at Wei Lan, "Hot house hot pot! Foreign! House! Fire! Pot!"

Wei Lan followed Bai Mo's mouth and said word by word, "Ah... scolded... no... too much?" Wei Lan, who thought she was smart and witty, patted Xiang Yan's shoulder proudly, "You can't scold me, tell me , I’ll scold him, see if I don’t scold him/dad doesn’t know him/mother, scold his whole family doesn’t even know the surname of the ancestral tablet.”

Xiangyan looked at Weilan with a smile on his face and said, "The ancestor's surname is Xiang, and our family's ancestral grave will not bother you to think about it. This poster was drawn by me. If you have any opinions on it, I will give you a chance to express it again."

Wei Lan whose soul was hit by the poster once, and then her innocent and broken soul was hit again by the poster author, Wei Lan showed a bitter expression towards Xiangyan, "Xiangyan, we When you were in school, you hated the kind of students who made small reports, right, you won’t be so bored to tell Xiangyu all our small conversations, right?”

Xiangyan teased the civet cat with his index finger and replied, "Depends on your mood."

Wei Lan thought for a while, then pointed at Xiangyan's computer screen and said pretentiously, "Oh, who drew this poster, who has such high artistic attainments, it's like Picasso, Leonardo Da Vinci, a genius, a generation of ghosts .”

Sitting in their seats and not joining in the fun, the bot duo looked at Weilan's flamboyant performance and looked at each other. They both saw a hint of despair in each other's eyes. As a normal human being living among these neuropathy, they still have to stay sane. How difficult it is to kill them.

It seems that Xiangyan is in a really good mood today. Facing Wei Lan's flattery, he hummed coldly to express his acceptance, and then waved his hands and said, "Go away, don't stay here with me."

I don’t want to appreciate Bai Ji, Bai Mo, Tie Zexi, and Wei Lan Zuo Birds and Beasts at all, but when I got back to my seat, Tie Zexi couldn’t help but ask, “Xiangyan, you just drew that thing...the poster, is it?” Do you really want to post it on the official blog?"

Xiangyan replied confidently, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Lao Tie, who hadn’t eaten bungalow hotpot for a long time, thought about it, and reluctantly replied, “It’s nothing, it’s pretty good.”

Xiangyan hummed in satisfaction, and started posting on Weibo with great interest.Wei Lan said in his heart that Xiang Yan's actions were simply inconceivable, and then he looked at his watch and remembered another thing, Wei Lan cleared his throat and said, "I have good news and bad news, what do you think? Don't want to know what it is?"

Protagonist: "The good news is that the official blog made posters for us? The bad news is that we might as well not make posters?"

Xiangyan turned the gaming chair to look at the lord, "Wen Haoyu, watch your words."

The lord: "Hehe."

Rong Qiaomu interrupted the two and asked Wei Lan, "What's the good news and the bad news?"

Wei Lan said with a smile, "The good news is that Auntie just called to ask for leave and is not here to cook, so you can order whatever you like. The bad news is that you pay for it yourself. I'm a tall little bastard."

Bai Ji looked at Xiangyan, "Father!"

Bai Mo followed closely behind, "Father!"

Tie Zexi was not as shameless as Dabai Erbai, he struggled for a while and shouted, "Picasso."

Mr. Xiangyan leaned on the gaming chair, crossed his legs and glanced at the crowd with satisfaction, and was about to say okay, I'll pay the bill, when he heard Rong Qiaomu say, "Let me treat you today."

Xiangyan looked at the little fox in surprise, and everyone looked at Rong Qiaomu together, and Rong Qiaomu continued, "Just order, but after eating the weekend game, you have to play hard and win."

Bai Ji replied clearly, "No problem, isn't it just WG, who has long wanted to help you deal with them, crying, beating, beating and crippling them."

The rest of the people nodded one after another. They had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Rong Qiaomu shook his head and said, "It's not wg, I'm talking about another round, hitting HP."

HP is the old club of the lord. As soon as Rong Qiaomu's words fell, everyone turned their sympathetic eyes on the lord. They didn't know about the troubles between the lord and the HP club. They just thought it was Rong Qiaomu who wanted to get along with him There is a dispute between the mistress and the mother in the big pot, and the protagonist is the scumbag caught between the former and the current.

The only one who knew what Rong Qiaomu was thinking was the lord. He looked sideways at Rong Qiaomu, and Rong Qiaomu smiled faintly at the lord. Although Rong Qiaomu didn't say anything, the lord knew that Xiao Qiao was protecting him, The purpose of arguing for him is to let the managers of the HP club know that he has not yet reached the point of becoming an abandoned child.

The lord felt that it was hot in his heart, so he gave Rong Qiaomu a smile, and couldn't help but rubbed his hair and said thank you. The two of them made eye contact the whole time, and they didn't say a word other than thank you, so the others didn't know. What happened to the next road, Xiangyan saw the lord gave Xiao Qiao a pat on the head, and sighed, "It's over, the cooking pot cp is going to be cold, I haven't finished reading the fanfic yet, visually it will be tricky. "

The author has something to say: Thank you? w?

Thank you behappy Miss An also wishes you a happy new year mine~

Thanks I miss you too? Great summary of mine~

Thank you for eating soil and not forgetting the pit diggers, the mine that opened the door to my new world~

Thank you Miss Mose, you are also very loving mine~

Thank you for today's big mine who still hasn't changed her name and is still so domineering~

Thank you for today's big sister who still hasn't changed her name and is still so domineering. Another mine~

[This is the space king Benjun]

If sss and gg had a wechat group, what would the name of the wechat group be? ? ?