The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

By the way, why did you come to live broadcast?

In the live broadcast room, Lin Su asked knowingly.

What he is playing is Cai Wenji, a very cute support hero.

Sitting in a baby carriage, he kept adding blood to the shooter beside him.

He Ze is playing Assassin Lan and is doing a crazy catch show in the middle.

Hearing Lin Su's words, he was silent for a few seconds and said quietly: The club's arrangement may be that I should practice more.

Even if you tell me this reason, you won’t believe it.

Although being a streamer also involves playing games every day, compared with professional training, it is nothing like the same thing.

Aren't your skills very good? What do you need to practice? You should go back to the youth training team to practice. What's the matter with leaving you to be the anchor? This means that you are not regarded as a formal team member at all.

Lin Su was not afraid of offending the people of Team Xiangyang at all.

To tell the truth, He Ze's heart was almost blocked.

He couldn't answer Lin Su's words and could only remain silent.

Everyone else could see what was going on, so how could he, the client, not know?

If you still want to shine on the field, I suggest you find a way to change jobs. Lin Su didn't care at all that there were millions of people watching in the live broadcast room.

Say whatever you want.

He Ze in the live broadcast room opposite looked embarrassed and reminded in a low voice: Brother, the live broadcast... What you said is inappropriate!

I'm not from Xiangyang, so what's wrong with me? Lin Su was fearless, Xiangyang can't go very far now that Wei Jie is the troublemaker.

He Ze: ...

Xiangyang was also your old club, okay? How merciless!

But he was right, Wei Jie was a troublemaker.

Speaking of him, He Ze also got angry.

Wei Jie told his boss that he was forced to come here to be the anchor.

I don’t know if the senior management of Xiangyang Club has any leverage in Wei Jie’s hands, so they actually listen to Wei Jie’s words like this.

It depends on what you think. If you want to make money, it's faster to be a host. If you have a dream, don't give up.

Listening to Lin Su's words, He Ze fell into deep thought.

in the game screen.

He Ze's Lan had just finished catching a group of people on the Development Road. He was already out of health and was heading back to the city under the tower.

Two people on the opposite side died, and our own shooters also died.

Cai Wenji from Lin Su is clearing the military line.

The auxiliary hero, who did no harm, was bouncing back and forth at the minions next to the river.

Zhuge Liang happened to be on the opposite side of the road, and without saying a word, he hit Cai Wenji with a big move.

Zhuge Liang's ultimate move is a target-locked vitality bomb.

No matter how far the opponent runs, as long as he is connected, he will definitely win!

Unless... there are teammates to help block the damage.

Sorry, Brother Lan!

boom!

The sound of the skill sound effect hitting the person sounded. He Ze came back to his senses and found that he was returning to the city. The screen went black at some point and entered the countdown to resurrection.

Looking at his body again, little Cai Wenji was standing on the stroller, jumping back to the city.

A dialog box popped up next to her head.

Feel sorry.

He Ze: ... If apologizing is useful, do we need the police to do anything!

He definitely did it on purpose! !

Lin Su did it on purpose.

I feel much more comfortable now.

…

Suddenly there was the sound of unlocking the door, and Lin Su happened to return to the spring. He stood up, took off his earphones, and said hello, Asang is back, I'm going to help.

After a while, two people entered the room carrying large and small bags.

Lin Su brought a stool in by the way.