I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

"Star?"

The LRT team's support also nodded and confirmed, "It's really him. I've seen him play this account on live streams before."

"I didn't expect you, a support, to camp in the shooter's livestream room. What do you want to do? Are you trying to get rid of Leo and take over?"

"So what if the opponent is that little firecracker Star? I'll beat him so badly that he won't even recognize me." The LRT jungler curled his lips.

Another person laughed jokingly, "Hey, if you're beaten to tears, be careful Fun will hit you."

Everyone laughed.

This year's championship teams are favored, with WAN team in first place and LRT team in second place.

Several members of the LRT team were very dissatisfied. They thought those fans who voted online were just fans of good looks, otherwise why would they be so far behind?

Thinking about being able to bully Star in advance, everyone is full of fighting spirit.

The blue team where Star is located and the blue team where LRT team is located, both sides came to the line and tested each other frantically.

Wen Wan crawled into the grass and started brushing. The others were busy with their own things. All they could hear was Star's chatterbox, who kept muttering.

"This little lion is too disgusting! I give in! He's even more disgusting than a dog! If he keeps this up, I'm going to explode!"

Star would bring up Fang Ziqi from time to time to give him some encouragement.

"If you have a foul mouth, just shut up." Fang Ziqi's steady voice came.

Star kept talking, "If you don't want to listen, just turn off the mic yourself, okay?"

"If you sit next to me, I'll stuff your stinky socks into your mouth and mute your microphone manually." Fang Ziqi's tone was calm, in stark contrast to the irritable Star.

Star's saliva flew, "My socks don't stink! Can you please stop slandering me in front of almost 20 people in the live broadcast room!"

At this moment, the game broadcast said that Wen Wan had taken the first blood.

Star was surprised and said, "Oh my god, what's going on? He's already got first blood? Boss Wanwan, that's awesome."

"Amazing." Fang Ziqi praised.

Wen Wan humbly said, "It's an accident."

"This is not a surprise, Boss Wanwan. I think you can come to our team and play. Let Fang Gou be the substitute. Your jungler is much better than Fang Gou."

Star talked non-stop, glancing in Fang Ziqi's direction, "Fang Gou, learn how to shoot and wild together."

"it is good."

"Hey, you're acting weird today."

Star tilted her head, her baby face full of confusion. When did Fang Ziqi become so obedient?

Normally, he would always give him a venomous remark when he said that, but why was he like that today? He couldn't understand.

The opposing team is the red team, LRT team.

The jungler gave first blood.

Everyone was shocked, "What's going on?"

The jungler frowned, "The opponent's hand speed is quite fast."

"Could it be Fun?" asked the assistant.

The jungler analyzed: "The playstyles feel a bit different. This jungler is very aggressive and not as steady as Fun."

"I can't tell if Star and Fun are working on a new style of play. Pay attention, this feels difficult to me," the coach said calmly.

"What are you afraid of? Even if there are only two of them, what can we do? We are all here."

Everyone was dissatisfied.

As soon as he finished speaking, Leo was lying on the ground in full black and white.

Then the assistant also lay down.

"What's going on?" The coach anxiously ran behind Leo, a look of disbelief on his face. "How did he get killed so suddenly? And the jungler got a double kill."

Leo is the most cautious member of the LRT team. He gave away a kill just a few minutes into the game, which is not like his style.

Leo placed his phone on the table and relaxed his wrist. "That's definitely not like Fun's style."

He and Fun have been teammates for two years, and he knows his habits very well.

The opposing jungler’s hero is not from Fun’s hero pool, and even their playing styles are very different.

"Maybe it's like what the coach said. Team WAN is really researching a new style of play."

The coach pushed up his glasses and said, "From the looks of it, this style of play does have some merit."

In less than five minutes, the jungler took down three heads, and they were killed by five professional players. His strength is so terrifying.

"Me!! Me!! My dear mother, is the late emperor so powerful?"