MTL - Kar98K Upon Touchdown!-Chapter 44 Live broadcast tears each other, something!

Seeing this scene, the barrage between the live broadcast also exploded instantly.

"6666!"

"Come down, Qiu Shen's one of them!"

"Can't learn! Can't learn!"

"Real hammer humanoid hanging by itself!"

哈 "Haha, that guy is not the opposite, I haven't grasped the opportunity."

"Eat the first chicken, I feel Qiu Shen is going to have chicken today!"

"Autumn God Autumn God! Your fancier little seagull is waiting for you outside! Everyone brush up!"

"Brother Gull is waiting for you! Brother Gull is waiting for you!"

"Don't brush it, bother!"

"Brother Gull is waiting for you!"

"....."

沐 Li Muqiu habitually glanced at the live room on the split screen on the left after playing the game. After seeing a barrage from some audience water friends, he reacted and looked at the mobile phone.

On the screen, an unread message pops up on WeChat.

Uh ...

At the same time, Jiangda E-sports Agency.

信 Jiang Xinou is sitting in front of the computer screen and chatting with the water friends in the live room. On the screen is the waiting interface for the survival of the Jedi.

"Ginger team, waiting for someone?" Someone glanced at his screen with a probe and asked enviously, "Will not line up with Qiu Shen again this afternoon?

Jiang Xinou smiled slightly, pointed to the phone next to the keyboard and said, "Hehe, not necessarily, Qiu Shen is playing, but I just contacted him on WeChat."

虽然 Although he may not say something in his mouth, he doesn't have any "not necessarily" feeling in his tone.

I actually think about it too.

Although the popularity is not too high, Jiang Xinou said that he is also the anchor of the platform with Li Muqiu, and after he and Li Muqiu had a double row last time, many audiences on Li Muqiu also knew him.

In addition, the audience in his live broadcast room just passed “with a wave of rhythm”, and he did wait patiently for more than ten minutes while driving the live broadcast.

Therefore, no matter how you look at Li Muqiu, there is absolutely no need to lose face in such trivial matters.

At this moment, some girls in the e-sports agency heard Jiang Xinou just mentioned Li Muqiu's WeChat, and immediately got up very excited, and asked if they could add it.

Jiang Xinou heard it and shook his head with a smile. "It can't be added. Qiu Shen, who only knows people on WeChat, will not add strangers."

The girls around me suddenly felt disappointed.

在 At this moment, Jiang Xinou's phone on the keyboard vibrated.

笑 A smile appeared on his face, and he pointed at his mobile phone to the people around him. "The news of Qiu Shen should be called just after I finished calling."

He said, he picked up his phone and glanced.

The next moment, the smile on Jiang Xinou's face froze instantly, then gradually disappeared.

Uh ...

Panda platform, Li Muqiu's live room.

Li Muqiu glanced at the barrage and said with a smile to the audience in the live studio, "Do n’t brush it, I ’ll make an appointment in the afternoon, so I wo n’t play with the seagulls. I did n’t see the message before, but I just replied to him Now. "

I heard Li Muqiu's words, Li Muqiu's fans in the live room are nothing.

The main thing they watch is Li Muqiu, whoever they play is with.

But Jiang Xinou ’s hard-working fans who took the “half-day rhythm” are now unacceptable.

"Don't! Play with Brother Gull!"

"That's it! People have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Brother Gull is very strong! Let's play with Brother Gull."

"I feel like playing with Brother Gull today can definitely be chicken!"

"..."

But some of them brushed in a strange way. "Forget it, let's go back. People are big anchors, and they don't like our little anchors." "....

I want to know that many fans of Li Muqiu's live broadcast are old fans of his FPS career for several years.

I saw that some people were brushing this type of barrage in the live broadcast room, so how can I bear it? Opened immediately on the spot!

"Your brain has been pinched by the door?"

"Some people have a bad brain? Qiu Shen said that there was an appointment."

"Yes, besides, it's not Qiu God who made you guys wait."

"If you want to go, just go, don't you specifically affect labor and management to watch the live broadcast."

"..."

In this way, the fans on both sides somehow chatted each other in Li Muqiu's live broadcast room.

Uh ...

Jiang Xinou knew that news, his face was a little stunned, and then he was full of embarrassment.

To be honest, even after he saw the news of Li Muqiu, even if he was not very comfortable, he was far from this level.

And he is a newcomer who has just entered this circle. Compared with Li Muqiu, his qualifications and popularity are inferior.

Originally, he took the initiative to look for Li Muqiu's double platoon, and there were more or less suspicions of humiliation and family.

At the moment, the double-row failed, and the water friends in the live broadcast also rushed to the other side to tear them away, which even gave outsiders a feeling that they could not eat grapes and said grapes were sour.

不得不 What I have to say here is that, whatever can be the anchor, no matter the size, the emotional intelligence of the brain will not be too bad.

Jiang Xinou realized this and did not directly clarify the relationship with those audience members who went to Li Muqiu's live broadcast.

After all, other water friends also tear him up in order to protect him. Isn't it chilling to say such things?

So he quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the WeChat chat history, and explained to the camera that Qiu Shen had sent him a message. It was indeed that someone had an appointment first, so that everyone would come back rationally.

沐 Li Muqiu's live room, some of Jiang Xinou's fans and water friends were tearing up on the barrage.

But all of a sudden I saw that my anchor said so, and there was no motivation to continue tearing it.

For a while, many people died, leaving only a handful of die-hards to die there.

However, the popularity of Li Muqiu's live broadcast was more barrage, and if it was ignored, these barrage would soon be submerged in the tide.

Uh ...

Min Jianghai, in the club base of Se7en.

沐 Li Muqiu, who was sitting in front of the computer, watched the development of the situation in the live broadcast room calmly, a slight smile evoked in the corner of his mouth.

interesting.

Drop!

At this time ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ the phone next to his keyboard suddenly shocked and received a WeChat.

"Autumn God, I'm just embarrassed." (Awkward expression)

沐 Li Muqiu smiled slightly and replied, "It's all right, next time together."

After sending, he just wanted to put down his cell phone, but a ringtone of incoming call suddenly sounded.

沐 Li Muqiu glanced at the caller ID and couldn't help secretly saying, "This guy, it's really timely."

Uh ...

"Waky! What about people? Where is the death?"

"Where is it! Don't call it!"

"Grass, hurry me!"

"Are you online?"

"Crap! I'll make you pull when not online?"

"..."

YY In a certain channel, two voices sound one after the other.

的 The audience in the live room was shocked when they heard the conversation between the two.

"I drop the turtle! Who is this person playing with Qiu Shen?"

"This tone is too real! I still heard someone talk to Qiu Shen for the first time ..."

"The most important thing is that Qiu Shen has not yet gone back ..."

"This voice line sounds pretty good."

"The building is crooked in front of me !!! Does anyone really know who this is?"

"Can't hear the sound, will it be Qiqishen's real base friend?"

"..."

The next moment, when Liu Zilang was pulled into the team by Li Muqiu, everyone in the broadcast room was dumbfounded again!

爷 "Yao Ao, Nai He He" agreed to join your team!

Hiss ...

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

Turtle!

This buddy ’s name seems to have something, something ...

Uh ...