svetikya Chapter 235
Chapter 235
After the evening self-study, several people had supper in the cafeteria and returned to the dormitory.
"Will the three big guys come to the brawl?" Jin Zhe invited.
"You guys are not going to score points?" Qin Mo was curious.
These three people are commonly known as the iron pants. They are basically players who score points together. Why did it become a brawl today?
"It's necessary to change the feeling occasionally." Jin Zhe said naturally.
"How many games did you lose?" Qin Mo saw through Jin Zhe's lie at a glance. He pretended to be fine even though he was red warm. He showed a joking smile.
"I lost all the promotion games." Jin Zhe was embarrassed and could only tell the truth.
"King promotion game?" Qin Mo was surprised.
"Grandmaster promotion game." Jin Zhe's old face turned red.
Su Shi on the side couldn't help laughing. Jin Zhe's luck was a bit bad these two days. He met some bad players. Basically, within five minutes, someone would be asked about the household registration book, and then the ending was naturally a loss.
"What's going on? Weren't you always a Grandmaster?" Qin Mo asked curiously.
"Don't mention it. I was screwed by a bunch of bad players." Jin Zhe got angry when he talked about it.
If he lost in a normal game, there would be nothing to say. The key is that there are guys who mess with people's mentality every time. They start to talk about teammates after playing for two minutes. Who can stand this?
"Haha, fortunately I haven't played much in the past two days. It seems that my decision is correct." Yang Xing also put down his phone and joined the discussion, but his words really hurt Jin Zhe's heart.
"Please be a human being. If you say anything else, my mentality will be completely blown up." Jin Zhe couldn't help complaining!
"Call me godfather, and I will take you back to the Grandmaster!" Yang Xing was in the mood and said confidently, patting his chest.
"Really, godfather?!" Jin Zhe spoke without thinking.
Morality?
Jin Zhe said that I don't have that thing!
"Bring my father's sword!" Yang Xing said righteously, then jumped out of bed, turned on the computer and prepared to do a big job.
Jin Zhe didn't mention the ARAM anymore. Who can play ARAM if they can get points?
"You won't be in the red soon?" Qin Mo looked suspicious.
"What a joke. There is no more elegant player than me in the whole League of Legends." Yang Xing shook his bangs confidently. Isn't it easy to win the Grandmaster promotion match?
Twenty minutes later.
"What are you barking about? I ask you what are you barking about? You add me as a friend, I ask you to add me as a friend. Pretty!!" Yang Xing also became completely in the red, and typed madly in the team chat.
"I knew it wouldn't be that simple." Qin Mo couldn't help muttering, and walked behind Yang Xing to take a look. It turned out that he was quarreling with the jungler in the game.
"I ****** you ******" Yang Xing put on headphones, turned on the friend voice, pointed with her little hand, and the Third World War began.
He looked even crazier than Jin Zhe. He even stood up and pointed his finger at the screen.
Qin Mo and Su Shi were so tired from laughing that Jin Zhe stepped forward to persuade them, "Hey, play the game with a smile. If you lose, you lose. There's no need to..."
But before he finished speaking...
"You are FW just like that top laner!" The voice of the jungler in the previous game came from the headset, but Jin Zhe was the top laner in the previous game.
Jin Zhe was stunned, and he grabbed the microphone with lightning speed and entered the battle mode: "I *********"
The two of them fought against the jungler in the previous game for half an hour, and finally the opponent couldn't stand it and ran away.
Is this a refined player?
Qin Mo laughed. Isn't this a rapper? In brackets, a hunter in the canyon.
"Stupid jungler!" After the battle, Jin Zhe didn't forget to spray a sentence.
Yang Xing was even more upset. The early stage of the game was normal, but the jungler and the mid laner started to quarrel. He went to mediate, but the war directly burned to his head.
How could he tolerate this?
Qin Mo laughed again after understanding the situation. It was not unfair for the jungler to be scolded. There were four teammates in a game, but he scolded three? If not him, who would be scolded?
"Why has the game environment in Zone 1 become like this?" Yang Xing couldn't help complaining. He thought that only the Canyon of Heroes had such beasts, but now even other zones have been assimilated?
Qin Mo shrugged. Hasn't the game environment always been like this? It's just because of the Canyon of Heroes that people have the illusion that other zones are better.
"Boss, I can't do anything about your promotion match. You should find someone else." Yang Xing sighed. If he played two more games, he might have a cerebral hemorrhage.
"....." Jin Zhe was speechless. Did he call him a righteous husband in vain?
The next day.
At noon, Yang Ke'er and Chen Yu started broadcasting at the same time again. Today's competition was between 200 and 100, which was more intense than the previous two days. Moreover, there was only one day, and the ranking had to be decided before 12 o'clock in the evening. They had to hurry up.The broadcast started in the live room.
Yang Keer started the PK directly, and Qin Mo also appeared in the live broadcast room. The strength of the host on the other side was obviously much stronger than the previous two days. It turned out to be a host with more than two million fans.
Bai Hao was also guarding in the live broadcast room. Yang Keer was his focus. He would never accept it if someone stole the tower.
This PK was very intense. Not counting the big brothers and sisters in the live broadcast room and the scattered votes, the company threw 200,000 to barely win. The intensity was simply raised to a higher level.
Soon it was the next round of PK. Except for encountering Sanjin and several other top hosts with particularly strong strength, all other games were won.
After the evening self-study, Qin Mo returned to the dormitory and turned on the live broadcast to check the ranking of the two. Because the company took action, Yang Keer successfully entered the top 60, and Chen Yu's ranking also came to 89th.
There should be no surprises if there are no surprises. After all, they have prepared 20 million to play this annual game.
At 11:40 pm, Yang Keer accepted the last PK and encountered Sanjin again!
"Oh my god, what a coincidence." Sanjin clapped his hands and said with a smile.
He already had an impression of Yang K'er. After all, her looks were rare even on the Internet. She was at the same level as Jin Shanya, and she sang well.
"It's really a coincidence." Yang K'er looked helpless. Why did she run into this guy again? She always lost every time she ran into him. She didn't want to run into him at all.
'Hahaha, Sanye, please be gentle. The lady on the other side is about to cry. '
'Haha, I'm helpless too. You're too ruthless! '
'Come on, Sanbao. '
'......'
The barrage floated on the screen.
"Family members, don't be too ruthless this time. Our current ranking is already stable." Sanjin also laughed.
Yang K'er hadn't turned off the microphone yet. She was so angry when she heard this. She wanted to ask, can you do whatever you want with a ticket?
Well, in fact, you can do whatever you want!
Qin Mo laughed out loud when he saw this scene. Isn't this the effect of the show?
"Turn off the microphone and start." Yang Ke'er said, and then turned off the microphone directly. She didn't want to be hit again. The barrage in her live broadcast room was full of joy.
In terms of the ability to attract money, Sanjin is definitely the top anchor on the entire Douyin platform. It is not an exaggeration.