[E-sports] On the road is not a two-way road!

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He Qingyang couldn't accept living in the same room with Jiang Sizhen anymore. To put it bluntly, living in the same room and breathing the same air with Jiang Sizhen would make him feel both psychologically and physically uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable.

"Brother Wang," He Qingyang licked his lips, his nose was a bit blocked, and he spoke with a slight nasal voice, "Can I change the dormitory?"

No way, Brother Wang was a little hesitant. He just glanced at WeChat and heard Hao Ren's description. It shouldn't be a big deal, right?

Why did you suddenly say that you are going to change beds?

Brother Wang was a little confused.

After thinking about it, he cautiously kicked this question to Manager Liu.

"Well, Yang Ziha, you see, I'm a coach, and I have no right to take care of this kind of thing." He glanced at He Qingyang apologetically, and continued with his ugly expression, "Maybe you can talk to Manager Liu."

He Qingyang didn't want to talk to Manager Liu. Manager Liu took care of these half-children too much, so he learned the aura of being a mother.

In short, Manager Liu is too wordy.If He Qingyang asked for a bed change because he didn't agree with Jiang Sizhen, Manager Liu could talk to him for two hours on the topic of how to deal with interpersonal relationships.

"Okay." He Qingyang compromised helplessly, "I'd better go to sleep on the sofa."

He sniffed again, and for the first time, like Jiang Sizhen, who was afraid of the cold, he felt that the bus was really cold, and the tip of his nose was chilly from the cold.

"Are you... have a cold?" Suddenly a sentence came from the side of the aisle, and the voice was very familiar.

Without raising his head, He Qingyang knew that Jiang Sizhen, who had just gotten into the car, was speaking.

He Qingyang didn't want to answer, but Jiang Sizhen continued without waiting for him to reply, with a flattering meaning in his words: "I can sleep on the sofa."

Brother Wang's eyes widened in surprise, he couldn't figure it out, what good is this sofa?Why are everyone rushing to sleep?

Jiang Sizhen did what he said, he really rolled up his quilt, and planned to spread it on the sofa and fall asleep.

WG's sofa is placed directly behind the computer desk, which is the position where He Qingyang can just turn on the live camera to capture a corner of the sofa.

If it was He Qingyang in the past, he would definitely not start the live broadcast after the game, but today is different.

He just verbally paid 30 yuan in huge property, and now he is in a lot of trouble, so he can only make a little money by relying on this live broadcast.

It just happened that Jiang Sizhen set up his ambitions in the MVP interview, saying that WG's goal is the MSI game, which played a very good role in drainage.

As soon as He Qingyang turned on the live broadcast, the overwhelming barrage pouring into the live broadcast room was like locusts crossing the border, overwhelming him and startled him.

[Yanghuang won a game and couldn't help but start a live broadcast to celebrate? 】

[In front, WG won RY and they are not allowed to blow it?This is a very remarkable achievement, enough to be recorded in the history of WG. 】

[That's true, WG can only blow it this time, I heard that they will play KW in the next game, just wait for the second]

[xdm, have you seen KW's light board, I saw it in the live broadcast room of the game, and thought I was dazzled]

[WG is playing RY, but the audience is holding up KW's light board, the KW's K's are really 'polite']

[That's better than the bragging you did in the MVP interview with the real emperor]

【…】

As the game progressed, WG's reckless style also attracted a small group of audience fans. This small group of fans began to pinch with KW fans on the barrage, and He Qingyang felt a little irritable. He reached his peak when he saw the name 'Jiang Sizhen' in the live broadcast room.

"Where is the room manager?" He tapped the table with his knuckles lightly, making a crisp 'dong dong' sound, and said, "The room manager came out and set up a masking word."

He Qingyang had always been in a posture of lying flat and letting ridicule before. The house manager in his live broadcast room was like a dispensable decoration, but it was more nice to have a name.

But now, these diving housekeepers finally have a place to play. They are gearing up to block and ban several people, but they hear that He Qingyang just said to set up a blocking word.

The excitement that filled my heart was extinguished in an instant.

"The blocking words are 'Jiang Sizhen' and 'Zhendi'." He Qingyang thought for a while, and added, "In my live broadcast room, you don't always mention other people's names."

"...I won't be happy if you do this."

He Qingyang lowered his head, his jaw was tense, he spoke slowly, and his Adam's apple moved.

The barrage exploded in an instant.

[? ? ?what's the situation?Why can't you bring up **? 】

[Grass, good guy, you really blocked me]

[Wait, there seems to be someone on the sofa behind——]

A sharp-eyed water friend squeezed his vision out of He Qingyang's big face, and saw a section of black hair on the sofa.

[That... seems to be fucked? 】

[It’s just ** well, his hair is harder than other people in WG, and it’s easy to recognize just by looking at the hair]

【What's the situation? This is it? **Isn't he and Yang Huang old friends?Why was she driven to sleep on the sofa? 】

[Isn't it because Yanghuang is jealous because the **** robbed him of his MVP? 】

[Yanghuang WG team has a real hammer, WG Ueno broke up with a real hammer! 】

[I just said, five good teammates like **, who make people lose money, will not be able to stand the ravages of Yang Huang sooner or later. 】

After the discussion, the water friends came to the unanimous conclusion that He Qingyang was scum.

[The author has something to say: Yangzi is not scumbag, Yangzi is wronged, but Yangzi doesn't say anything]