Boys can't shed tears easily

Before the failure interface popped up, Jize told the audience to stop the broadcast and directly cut off the live broadcast.

In fact, the failure of this game had already been expected by him.

The player of Spider Queen is an actor, and an old actor with experienced acting skills.

She seemed to be trying her best to output the whole process, but she didn't get a dragon from the beginning to the end. She sent signals many times to ask for support from her teammates who were eating soldiers, which invisibly lowered the teammate's economy.

And the two waves of "support" in the middle brought the greatest rhythm with the smallest force.

Nanqiang and LeBlanc were fattened by her two waves and became the core rhythm points of the opponent, directly killing the game.

There are actors and directors, and that is called a whole crew.

Climbing up to the master is equivalent to entering the high score game of League of Legends.

Winning or losing in high-scoring rounds is very unstable. Even the strongest booster can at most guarantee the winning rate, and cannot guarantee to win a certain game.

Therefore, a crew that can manipulate winning and losing came into being.

They focus on actors, and the director directs behind the scenes, trying to sell teammates without showing any traces, and occasionally multiple actors cooperate to stage an Oscar night.

Jize has played League of Legends for so many years, and has seen countless actors.

Occasionally, there are people who open the betting/lottery website and buy his winning or losing a game.

It is ten o'clock at night.

Before each holiday, the team doctor will customize a holiday schedule for the players, focusing on exercise and rest.

No one has ever followed this schedule, except for Jize.

Anyway, there is nothing he wants to do, someone arranges it for him, and it will be executed.

According to his personal schedule, Jize should go to the gym for a jog at this time, then take a shower and go to bed.

He turned off the computer, stood up slowly, grabbed the phone and went back to the dormitory.

The machine vibrated slightly in the palm of the hand, accompanied by the basic ringtone that hadn't been changed since I bought it, making it annoyingly noisy.

Ji Ze answered the phone.

The gentle voice of a middle-aged woman came from inside, as if she didn't expect to be connected so quickly, she was stunned for a moment, and then asked softly: "Son?"

Jize lowered his eyes, sizing up Suo Su, who was listless beside him: "Yeah."

"Mom hasn't called you for a long time. What are you having for dinner tonight? I remember you hate carrots the most, so you can't be picky about food..." the woman muttered in detail.

In fact, not eating carrots is only a matter of childhood. Since elementary school, Jize has never been picky about eating.

He didn't interrupt her, turned the phone to the outside and threw it aside to listen, while lowering his head and digging out the sportswear from the closet.

It's rare for her to call, and it's definitely not for the sake of pleasantries.

These nonsense nonsense, I guess I won't say it again in a while.

Sure enough, the woman paused for a moment, then quickly changed the subject: "Son, how long do you plan to play that computer game?"

Jize's voice remained unchanged: "Are you asking about my retirement?"

"Oh, yes, that's the one who retired." The woman quickly replied, "You know, the grandson the old man likes most is you. He talks to your father all day long and wants you to go back to accompany him."

With eyelashes as thin as cattail fans drooping slightly, Jize lowered his head and put on his knee pads: "It's only been a few months, and I won't be able to beat my hands soon."

Jize's voice was very soft, inaudible.

As if he cared a little about the woman's answer, he paused while wrapping his knee pads, his gaze stayed on the bright screen of the mobile phone.

There was a whistling electric current, and a woman's joyful voice came from it.

"Great!" Almost cheering, she said excitedly: "And you are not young anymore, Dad is planning to find you a companion. Aunt Zhou's daughter is about the same age as you this year. Have a meal together?"

The firefly fell to the ground, and the light at its tail gasped and gradually went out.

The back of his hand wrapped with muscle tape was aching, and Ji Ze quietly listened to the woman's orders, with no trace of unnecessary emotion in his pupils.

The phone vibrated lightly.

The base has wifi covering the whole building, and automatically receives push notifications when you answer the phone.

Jize glanced at it inadvertently, and saw the eye-catching small words on the top:

[Bear TV push]: The popularity of anchor Mu Baibai has soared, come and see.

Wood in vain.

Seeing this name, Jize's eyes darkened slightly, and the word Ruan Yi read out a week ago slowly revived in his memory.

The woman's chatter on the phone continued, and Jize interrupted her: "I have something to do, so hang up first."

"Don't forget what mother said, Aunt Zhou, I will send you my mobile phone number..." The woman hurriedly said, but suddenly heard a beeping sound from the other end.

This was the first time that Jize took the initiative to hang up on her phone.

There was a trace of panic on the woman's face, as if to comfort herself, she patted her chest.

Jize will definitely return to the Ji family, no one can let go of such a huge family business in front of them.

When returning to Ji's house, he must also need the support of his parents.

She was confident, and her son was still in her hands, and he didn't run far.

After hanging up the phone, Jize opened the notification bar and clicked in.

The system automatically pops up the Bear TV interface and quickly switches to the live broadcast room.

What caught off guard was a dense white barrage.

[It's you who robbed me of Ji Shen's mid laner? 】

[Good guy, it's actually an anchor, why don't you come to the League of Legends to join in the fun with this face. 】

[Damn it, the male sword is a bit flamboyant. 】

[Is there really no replacement? 】

【The last time I saw it from beginning to end, to be honest, spiders are very much like actors. 】

[You say yes?This also washes the ground for the dog who grabs the position. 】

[This one is C, what does it have to do with the last one? 】

Ji Ze frowned slightly.

Only then did he realize that the previous Thresh had crashed into a car in vain.

The characters completely covered the screen, and Jize adjusted the barrage to half the screen, which made the screen a little clearer.

On the small screen in the lower right corner, there is a boy about 17 years old sitting.

The wall is snow-white, but a face is the same color as that wall, the lips are tightly pressed, and the beautiful eyelashes are covered with clear drops of water.

Looks like a poor china doll.

It was a familiar face, the same as the one I saw that night, but with a familiar fragility.

It seemed that every time Ji Ze saw him, he was crying.

Who in the world is so vulnerable?

Ji Ze's eyes darkened slightly, he logged into the trumpet account on the mobile phone for the first time, and typed the first barrage as if nothing had happened.

It's nothing to watch the anchor post barrage, not to mention, this is his colleague.

How can it be considered a chance encounter.

[Jze]: The spider's performance is really good, but as long as there is a master rank, he will not be deceived.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The barrage exploded in an instant, rushing towards the first-class trumpet.

[There is a kind of binding to the League of Legends account, what is a level 1 arrogant here]

[Isn't it really a per capita master, no, no, no]

[Renjishen didn't mention actors, are you so awesome? 】

The barrage thought that he had insulted "Ji Shen", and being chased and denounced was not enough, and some people touched private chats, and Ji Ze's backstage private messages were suddenly filled with red news.

Jishen himself: ...

Jize simply turned off the barrage completely, out of sight and out of mind.

On the screen, tears could not stop falling from the eyes, the boy was sobbing slightly, and he was still playing the game.

The male knife crouched in the wild area, and after the E skill climbed over the wall, he threw a predictive W directly into the grass without vision, accurately hitting the enemy Morgana, and then Q took the big and directly killed it.

The female voice of the system announced passionately and loudly: [Shadow of the Blade] has surpassed God!

Only then did J Ze notice his record.

全队人头12个，他一人独占9个，KDA9/0/1。

The boy wiped away his tears with his little finger, but turned around and walked down the road, taking in another ADC.

The 666 assisted by one's own side had already swiped the screen, and the cat ran over and lay on the male sword, completely ignoring the series of question marks from the ADC.

Cute little shooter [Explorer]: Can cats play?What's the use of you with a male knife.

Cuckoo also wants to play iron today [Magic Cat]: There are so many dishes and talk, I can’t even beat Wei En when I play Izzy, so I won’t follow you to the funeral with my thigh?

Cute little top laner [Wushuang Sword Fairy]: Keep your mouth clean.

Cuckoo also wants to play iron today [Magic Cat]: Yo, who was the nagging one at the beginning?

Mu Baibai sniffed, his eyes were red, and he quietly opened the input box and typed.

Please, I want to play the piano girl [Shadow of the Blade]: You get blasted in the bottom lane, and the opponent's control will never fail. If the jungler catches you, dare to catch and die.

Please, I want to play Qin Girl [Shadow of the Blade]: And I can at least kill Wei En solo.

Wei En, who was inexplicably reduced to a combat power calculation unit:? ? ?

As soon as the words fell, the revived Wei En seized the opportunity again and drove General Ezreal to kill him.

Yize was so angry that he bought a set of cloth armor when he returned home. The young man looked at the equipment column, with a relaxed and wanton smile in his eyes that still had tears in his eyes.

Tapping the frame of the phone, Jize relaxed along with the boy's smiling face, and lightly raised the corners of his lips.

It seems that he thinks too much.

This is no porcelain doll.

It was clearly a small, obedient cat with exceptionally sharp claws.

The moonlight was bright by the window. The boy was wearing a heavy coat that was out of season, the sleeves were tightly covered, and there was an unhealthy paleness on his lips.

Mu Baibai has no fans, and there are three or two kittens in the VIP seats, which symbolize income. When the black comments come over, they can't even see a hair of the fans.

Even so, his eyes were still bright.

It was like a beam of warm light hanging at the end of the sky, warming the palms of the hands and burning hot to the lips.

After recovering from the trance, the light in the room was not turned on, and the young man was wrapped in the sticky darkness, rubbing the center of his brows vigorously.

Sure enough, the more people lack something, the more they love to stare at something.

Re-opened the barrage, there are still a lot of insulting messages on it, and some people claim that Mu Baibai is an actor, deliberately cheating Fade.

Ji Ze's slender knuckles slid across the phone, and he let out an impatient click.

He turned on his personal computer and boarded the game, exported the game records from the local, and made a simple edit.

This is the first time he has meddling in other people's business.

The advantage of the male sword in the early stage was too great, and the game was won cleanly.

The magic cat sent a friend request to Mu Bai, so that they can play games together in the future.

[Cuckoo is going to play iron today]: I checked the record, you have a good winning rate this season, have you started playing seriously?

[Please, I want to play the piano girl]: Well, it's a live broadcast.

[Cuckoo is going to roll the iron today]: Very good, you are live broadcasting now, let's turn off the screen recording first.

[Please, I want to play the piano girl]: What's wrong?

[Cuckoo wants to play iron today]: Have you ever considered becoming a professional player?

Mu Bai was taken aback.