The most popular anchor training manual [E-sports]

The hot paper bag moved a few times between his hands, Yu Zhen raised his head and said thanks, he couldn't imagine Zhong Chuhang crowded in the breakfast shop crowd, grabbing the freshly cooked fried dough sticks, it was too weird.

Yu Zhen shifted her weight to the crutches and pulled out the chair from under the table with her strength. Seeing that Zhong Chuhang was still motionless, "Aren't you going to eat together?"

Zhong Chuhang saw Yu Zhen's strenuous actions, and frowned slightly, "I've eaten."

"Then you still buy so much breakfast!"

"What if uncles and aunts want to eat too?" Zhong Chuhang's understatement turned into a slap in Yu Zhen's ears.

……

Yu Zhen didn't want to bother others, and told everyone in ZH that he went home to recuperate.Zhong Chuhang proposed to stay in Shanghai, with good medical conditions and convenient follow-up visits, but Yu Zhen declined on the grounds that it was convenient for his family to take care of him.

As a result, Yu Zhen turned around and went back to Hangzhou. Instead of going to her parents' house, she lived alone in a new house in the urban area.His parents, who still don't know that their son has returned to Hangzhou, think that he will be training intensely in Shanghai.

Yu Zhen turned to Zhong Chuhang, opened her mouth, and was about to explain a few words, but when she stood for too long, her lower limbs lost strength and her legs became weak.

Zhong Chuhang caught Yu Zhen who almost knelt at him in time.

Taking the crutches, putting Yu Zhen's arms behind his shoulders, Zhong Chuhang helped him lie back on the bed: "This is your own house? Why don't you go back to your parents' house?"

Yu Zhen truthfully confessed that she concealed the back injury of her family members. She wanted to recuperate by herself for a while, but she didn't expect to bump into acquaintances when she moved into a new community.

The person beside the bed listened quietly, and pulled the blanket to cover him.

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly strangely quiet, Yu Zhen adjusted her sleeping position, bent her knees on the bed, and wanted to change the subject, "The house for 500 million yuan is not a loss, and there are celebrities delivering meals to your door. Fortunately, there is no photographer, otherwise I would It really feels like a variety show spoof." Yu Bi laughed twice.

"How do you know, maybe I have a camera on me."

Yu Zhen was stunned for two seconds, "Hahaha, uh!" Amused by Zhong Chuhang's cold joke, he burst into tearing pain in his back, and couldn't help moaning.

Zhong Chuhang leaned over and asked, "How is it?" with concern on his face.

Yu Zhen bared her lips and shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

After confirming that he was fine, Zhong Chuhang remembered that the breakfast was still on the table in the living room, "I'll bring it in for you, can you eat it on the bed?"

Turning to the living room, Zhong Chuhang caught a glimpse of the familiar fish-shaped pillow on the sofa, and took it back to the room.

Zhong Chuhang stuffed the pillow under Yu Zhen's head, and watched him struggling to hold the bag and gnawed the pancake. Because his head was raised too high, a layer of double chin appeared in front of his thin neck. Zhong Chuhang pressed down and wanted to touch it Impulsive, he turned and looked out the window.

It was precisely because he accidentally saw a familiar scene outside the window on the screen of Yu Zhen's live broadcast room that Zhong Chuhang realized that they were in the same neighborhood.

Thinking about it, Zhong Chuhang couldn't help pacing towards the window.Unexpectedly, a loud roar came from behind: "Don't go over!"

Zhong Chuhang froze, turned his head to look at Yu Zhen, wondering why the other party was suddenly excited.

Yu Zhen had a few white sesame seeds on her lips, and wiped her mouth with lingering fear, "I was just broadcasting live, and the camera was not turned off..."

Yu Zhen panted heavily and patted her chest.I almost forgot about this, but fortunately I remembered it in time.

Otherwise, a well-known singer suddenly appeared on the live broadcast of the host just unblocked, and both of them will be on the headlines tomorrow, that's right.

Yu Zhen turned off the camera with the remote control, but it was inconvenient to turn off the live broadcast, so she asked Zhong Chuhang for help.

Seeing Zhong Chuhang sitting in front of the computer without moving the mouse for a long time, Yu Zhen stretched his neck, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Chuhang didn't make a sound, and the veins on the back of the right hand holding the mouse were bulging, obviously from secret energy.

When I saw Yu Zhengang at home just now, the traffic was sluggish, and there were no bullet screens. Only half an hour later, the popularity of the live broadcast exceeded [-].

This should have been a good thing, but the colorful barrage floating across the screen made it impossible to laugh at all.

"What's the matter, Brother Hang?"

Yu Zhen poked her head restlessly on the bed, touched the wound several times, but still didn't lie down obediently.

Zhong Chuhang watched the barrage silently:

[The camera screen is black, the next step is to switch on the live broadcast room again?This script looks familiar. 】

[Fish god, you are on STEAM, I took off my pants, and you didn't just slip away after saying "Suck it!", what do you mean? 】

[Waiting for 15 minutes, let us see the scenery outside your window? 66666]

[Thank you for not going to Hamburg, ZH is currently ranked 20th, if you were here, I would be at the bottom. 】

[It's black for a lifetime, and it can never be washed clean.May you stink like salted fish for a lifetime. 】

Are all housekeepers dead? !There are so many hackers and no ID is blocked? ?

Zhong Chuhang silently wrote down these IDs in his heart, and suddenly remembered, isn't he himself the house manager?Now we can seal them all forever, of course, this is far from enough, after we go back, we can find Super Management, and directly seal them all on the platform, not one of them will be left behind!He sneered in his heart.

Just when Zhong Chuhang was about to log in with the Blossoming ID of the Fortune Tree, a hand was placed heavily on his shoulder, and he looked back——Yu Zhen climbed out of the bed at some point, useless even with a cane, and at this moment he used Zhong Chuhang's The shoulders and the computer table were used as support points, and the two arms trembled slightly due to excessive force.

When Zhong Chuhang noticed him, Yu Zhen was staring at the computer screen with an indistinguishable expression. When he saw Zhong Chuhang's eyes, he grinned dryly: "Why, I'll take a look."

Zhong Chuhang got up and supported him, "You, don't look..."

"I'm not a little girl, how can I be so fragile. Besides, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. You are a star, and you must have a deeper understanding of this than me." Yu Zhen was not happy to be underestimated by Zhong Chuhang, and continued to stand in front of the computer.

"Turn off the live broadcast, the wicked will be caught by someone." Zhong Chuhang pushed Yu Zhen to the side of the bed, reaching out to turn off the computer.

A bright red bullet screen——

[It's all gone, let's go, I told you that the anchor is disabled, and I can't play and hang up anymore, you still don't believe it. 】

Zhong Chuhang closed his eyes, his rational nerves were broken.

"Yu Zhen, do you have any extra headphones at home?"

Yu Zhen sat on the reclining chair with her waist supported and just laid herself flat, "What?" she didn't understand why Zhong Chuhang suddenly wanted headphones.

"Do you still have the energy to talk now?" Zhong Chuhang didn't answer directly, and took out a newest earphone from the glove box Yu Zhen pointed to.

Yu Zhen nodded blankly: "I've slept too much these past few days, and my energy is so good that it's off the charts."

Zhong Chuhang took off the bracelet on his right hand, put it aside, handed the earphone hanging on the monitor to Yu Zhen, and put on the one he took out from the glove box.

Yu Zhen's hands holding the earphones were still frozen in the air, watching Zhong Chuhang skillfully open the game interface of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds - this big brother can't...

"Turn the camera on, only my hand, and be careful not to let them see the face when adjusting the angle."

Finding that Yu Zhen didn't respond, Zhong Chuhang turned his head and looked at Yu Zhen seriously, "Put on the earphones, remember, the next operation is all done by you, don't be distracted."

Yu Zhen finally understood what the person in front of him was thinking.

Just like Shuanghuang, one person does the action and the other makes the sound. Zhong Chuhang operates the game while Yu Zhen explains.

But won't this really show the horse's feet?Although he only shoots his hands and doesn't show his face, Zhong Chuhang should not be good at Yu Zhen's operation style. Yu Zhen recalled the experience of the two fighting side by side in Thailand. Although they played smoothly, due to the competition system, Zhong Chuhang's operation really did not impress him. Under the deep impression, it seems only in the upper middle level?

Seeing through Yu Zhen's hesitation, Zhong Chuhang smiled calmly: "Trust me!" His eyes were full of confidence, and the dazzling brilliance in his smile made people have to surrender to Xinyue.

Yu Zhen was also infected by it, recalling that he seemed to have said similar words in his mouth before the skydiving, and felt inexplicably at ease after hearing it... shaking goosebumps, I actually found a sense of security from a man, it was terrible .

In any case, it's better than shutting down the live broadcast, Yu Zhen gave Zhong Chuhang a positive look, put on the earphones, and let's have another co-operation!

[Why is the anchor back? 】

[Why, still have a temper?That Lao Tzu is not leaving, and I am still camping here today, let's see how you jump around! 】

[In this way, the anchor eats chicken, and I eat shit during live broadcast, agree to praise me]

[Why doesn't the fish god show his face, how insincere is he just clapping his hands? 】

Yu Zhen cleared her throat: "I went to have breakfast just now, and I forgot to turn off the live broadcast. I'm really sorry to keep everyone waiting."

"Why don't you take a photo of your face? For some bedbugs, just showing your hands is enough, and one hand is enough to crush their heads."

While Yu Zhen was talking, Zhong Chuhang actually made a movement of relaxing his joints with his hands in coordination, which was very consistent with Yu Zhen's attitude of ruthless words.

After Zhong Chuhang chose the server, the game officially started.

Zhong Chuhang's strength was higher than Yu Zhen expected.

After the first round, let the trolls shut up collectively;

Yu Zhen: "Hey, just now, did someone want to broadcast live and eat shit, what about him, do you want me to open a trumpet for him?"

In the middle of the second round, Yu Zhen fluently explained the purpose and intention of his point selection, but unconsciously glanced at Zhong Chuhang's hand.

Weird, really weird! ,

Yu Zhen's curiosity is about to break through the center of the earth—how could Zhong Chuhang's way of fighting against the Jedi be so similar to his own, like a partner who has been working together for many years, and it is like a bright mirror that reflects all the thoughts in his heart.

The two of them have only played three games together in Thailand, and after three games, they have a tacit understanding?

impossible!

Well, those who knew Yu Zhen, apart from a few well-connected anchors, were die-hard fans, and... ZHPUGB's teammates.

Obviously, the first and third are both zero possibilities.

Could it be... MILK appeared in Yu Zhen's mind.