The most popular anchor training manual [E-sports]

Yu Zhen, who was lying flat on the bed, was pale, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

The head and neck leaning on the bamboo pillow shook a few times uneasily, Yu Zhen suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head with difficulty, and reached out to grope under the blanket for a while.

The head fell back on the pillow weakly, but fortunately, the lower body was still there.

Outside the heavy blackout cloth, I don't know day or night, Yu Zhen rubbed her eyes, then touched the phone beside her with her backhand, seven o'clock in the morning.

Yu Zhen rolled over the blanket, gasped for air, put the crutch on the bedside under his armpit with a distorted face, and slowly moved to the window sill.

Just the act of opening the curtains exhausted him.Leaning against the window and panting for a while, Yu Zhen looked into the distance. The sound of whistles came from a distance like a long dragon-like overpass, and the morning rush hour in the entire city of Hangzhou had just begun.

I can’t remember how long I haven’t breathed the air at 07 o’clock, and I have seen Hangzhou at 30:[-].After lying at home for two weeks, Yu Zhen actually got her biological clock back.

Two weeks ago, I flew back to Shanghai from Thailand.Yu Zhen was immediately sent to a private hospital. After being diagnosed by experts, the disease was bulging lumbar disc herniation, and the number of herniated spine was three, requiring immediate surgical treatment.

With the minimally invasive surgery and the highly skilled doctors, the operation went very smoothly, and the rest is a long recovery.Yu Zhen rejected Zhong Han's persuasion, and went back to Hangzhou without hesitation.

Although Zhong Han promised to keep his labor contract with him, Yu Zhen knew that even after a year, his body could barely recover, but his waist could no longer withstand sedentary and high-intensity training. I don't have to think about it for the rest of my life.

In just a few months of e-sports career, he didn't have time to participate in offline competitions, not to mention his impressive record, which almost made Yu Zhen notorious. Fortunately, the truth came to light while he was lying in bed, and the club also publicly supported him. named.

Yu Zhen's STEAM has long been unblocked, and the live broadcast account was also unblocked a week ago.The Liancheng Live app was deleted by Yu Zhen in a fit of anger some time ago, and after downloading it again, Yu Zhen still hasn't opened it until today.

Opening the window, he lay back on the bed.After taking a breath, Yu Zhen turned on the phone, but didn't know what to look at, swipe on the screen boredly, and finally clicked on the Weibo icon.

Hot search headlines# After a year, the glory returns to Hangzhou#

Zhong Chuhang's new song "Glory" was released.

Yu Zhen opened the link to the song—a familiar gentle voice, but an explosive singing voice.

It's a song full of passion and energy.The lyrics tell about overcoming obstacles and returning to glory.

After listening to the melody of the song once, Yu Zhen fell in love with it.Turning on the loop playback mode, Yu Zhen put the phone on her chest and listened to the song with her eyes closed.

A few seconds later, Yu Zhen picked up the phone again and turned on the Liancheng live broadcast.

Although he had made enough mental preparations, after opening the management interface, Yu Zhen was still left with only [-] subscriptions, and he was so surprised that he doubted his own eyeballs.

Back before liberation overnight, Yu Zhen wanted to cry but had no tears, as if a full-level account was suddenly sent back to Xinshou Village to practice again.

Considering that the current state is not suitable for live broadcast, Yu Zhen turned back to the homepage.The first picture of the top advertisement, three familiar faces and a face with a black question mark, next to the eye-catching title "ZH God of War, the decisive battle in Hamburg."

Yu Zhen checked the time, June 6rd! !

Today is the third day of the Hamburg Invitational

OX, SYMBOL has already started playing games in Germany.

Yu Zhen couldn't wait to click into the live broadcast room, and the popularity was overwhelming. Under the screen full of bullet screens, a familiar purple head was dangling in the overcrowded venue.

The game hadn't officially started yet, and the picture was obviously taken by someone holding a mobile phone. The person holding the mobile phone patted the purple-haired Shamat on the shoulder, and turned around with a blank face chewing gum.

OX's face gradually zoomed in in front of the camera, and suddenly the screen shook, accompanied by a "hey... you"

After a brief blackout, on the re-lit screen, OX brushed his broken hair, "Hello, everyone. OX brings you first-hand latest news in Hamburg. By the way, who do you want to interview?"

"LOCK" OX looked around and shrugged, "He hasn't come here yet!"

Search the crowd: "Catch one for you!"

OX pushed aside the crowd, and vigorously patted the shoulder of the person sitting on the seat: "Silly treasure! Look at the camera, Eggplant!"

SYMBOL lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, took the time to glance at the screen, and perfunctorily parted his mouth, "Eggplant."

"What kind of Survival are you playing, you can play some later," OX glanced at SYMBOL's phone, "Hurry up and say hello to the fans, say good evening."

"It's morning in China now," SYMBOL put down the phone, showing frustration, "Thanks to you, I'm dead!"

OX sneered: "Hmph, I died [-] times in the past two days, the sticks are too insidious! Xiao Lu is still too young..."

SYMBOL looked at you idiot, why don't you shut up, stood up and snatched the phone from the chattering OX, and returned it to the owner.

Yu Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "OX's rhythm ability is still top-notch, and his ability to bring his own rhythm is second. No one dares to call him number one."

At this time, the sunspots in the live broadcast room began to work, and the speed of picking up ballast was top-notch.

[ZH Chicken Branch can be disbanded, right? One is brain-dead, one is rookie, one is disabled, and one is a minor! 】

[There is another hook]

[Yes, yes, there is another hook]

[It is said that the hooker is now a disabled person]

[That is the disability hanging force]

【23333333】

The disabled hanging wall in the mouth of the barrage spray is undoubtedly Yu Zhen. If you guessed correctly, the brain damage refers to OX, and the disabled refers to Qingfeng who has not yet healed. Adulthood is SYMBOL with a baby face.

Although Yu Zhen could only lie on the bed, she already clenched her fists and wanted to hit someone.Fortunately, fans quickly responded to the barrage, and many of them helped Yu Zhen clarify.

But Heizi showed no signs of restraining himself, and instead intensified.

[Anyone else wants to wash the floor for that hanging fish?Do you have the ability to let him start the live broadcast now and continue broadcasting?Dance so vigorously, idiot fan! 】

[What Southeast Asian great white shark, I think it is Jamaican dried salted fish is almost the same. 】

[All broadcasts are permanently banned and the navy BB is invited, ZH is really willing to spend money on scum. 】

Yu Zhen couldn't read a single word, so she quit the app directly.

Lying on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't swallow his breath. He turned over with difficulty and reached for the crutch beside the bed.

"Ding Dang"

In the quiet and dimly lit room, the abrupt reminder bell sounded particularly loud.The person on the big bed slept very lightly and was awakened immediately.

Opening his eyes sleepily, Zhong Chuhang straightened up and took a look at his phone——! ! !

[The anchor you follow, a lot of fish has started broadcasting. 】

Zhong Chuhang suddenly thought that he was dazzled, clicked into the live broadcast platform, and found that Yu Zhen was really on the broadcast.

Title: My Jaws is Back!

There is a buffer period before the screen of entering the room appears.Zhong Chuhang still couldn't believe that it would be Yu Zhen himself who was live broadcasting: Logically speaking, Yu Zhen should be lying at home at this time, how could his family allow him to live broadcast in such a physical condition.

Zhong Chuhang clearly remembered that MILK told him that the doctor told him that the main cause of the disease was long-term sedentary and lack of exercise. Skydiving only triggered the problem in advance, not the root cause.

And Yu Zhen's first reaction after learning about it was—it's over, my mother will probably nagging me about it for the rest of her life.

Only then did he know that Yu Zhen's family members had always opposed him as an anchor, and resigning and coming to Shanghai had already overcome all difficulties. Now that he returned home, he would be under strict supervision.

After buffering, the game interface appeared on the screen, along with Yu Zhen's face.

Yu Zhen's face was far away from the screen, but it was not difficult to see that her face was still pale, but she still had to force a smile.

Zhong Chuhang's heart twitched when he watched it. It's all like this. Why is there a live broadcast? Is the live broadcast... so important?

Yu Zhen moved his hand close to the camera and adjusted the angle. The window behind him was wide open, and the very familiar background caught Zhong Chuhang's attention.

Yu Zhen was sweating profusely after standing for a long time, and her back hurt when she bent slightly. It was impossible to sit and play games.Originally, he was provoked and impulsive, but now he started to regret it, Yu Zhen thought, why not sneak away while there are not many people in the live broadcast room.

The text message on the mobile phone rang at the right time, and Yu Zhen just took the opportunity to walk away.

When he got to a place that the camera couldn't capture, he pulled away with all his strength, fell down on the bed as soon as he downloaded it, and took his mobile phone to look at the text message that was delivered at just the right time.

Sender【Brother Tree】

[Yu Zhen, where are you now? 】

Yu Zhen didn't know what to do, and Milk suddenly asked why.

Replied: [Hangzhou]

Received a new text message soon:

[Address, be specific! 】

[Do you want to send me something? 】

[Yes, it's about the follow-up plan of your treatment. 】

The other party returned quickly.

Yu Zhen sent the address.

1 minutes later, the doorbell rang.

"Who could it be at this time," Yu Zhen muttered, looking at the time, "I didn't ask my aunt to clean it today."

It took nearly half a minute for Yu Zhen to move to the door and look out through the peephole, and there was a completely unexpected person standing at the door.

Yu Zhen struggled to open the door, and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Zhong Chuhang took off his sunglasses and mask, and took out a large steaming plastic bag from behind: "I brought you breakfast, is it convenient for you to come in?"

"Of course," Yu Zhen hadn't recovered from the shock, watching Zhong Chuhang take out the steamed buns, flatbread fried dough sticks, fried buns, soy milk, tofu flower, swallowed, and closed the door.

"Shouldn't you be busy promoting new songs recently?" Yu Zhen remembered that he was still listening to Zhong Chuhang's new song just now.

"Yes, I got home early in the morning, and I just woke up," Zhong Chuhang took out all the breakfast from his bag, and turned to Yu Zhen, "Which one do you like to eat?"

Yu Zhen pointed to the flatbread fried dough sticks and soy milk, thinking of the matter of MILK asking for the address just now, she couldn't believe it, "Then how could you be so fast..."

"Because," Zhong Chuhang gave Yu Zhen two places to eat, "I also live in this community."