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

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Li Penghui had only heard that Jiang Sizhen was gay, but he didn't know that Jiang Sizhen would admit his relationship so frankly.

Immediately, he backed away in panic, as if seeing something extremely disgusting.

Contrary to Li Penghui's frightened attitude, Uncle Wang was very calm.

"I knew it a long time ago." Uncle Wang took a sip of water calmly, "I knew it when you brought him to my place. You two are tricky."

"But I didn't expect that the progress would be so fast." Uncle Wang was a little bit old father who was reluctant to see his daughter getting married. He sighed and pointed Jiang Sizhen's forehead.

"You child is really worrying."

Jiang Sizhen lowered his head slightly, and called coquettishly: "Uncle Wang——"

"Okay, I'm a bad old man who doesn't talk to upset you."

Uncle Wang and Jiang Sizhen flirted, stood up, and led them to turn on a computer.

"I won't tell him anything else," Uncle Wang said mysteriously, "This computer is the best equipped computer in our Internet cafe. I won't let ordinary people come here."

Uncle Wang and Jiang Sizhen said a few words casually, and left quietly on the pretext of not disturbing them.

Jiang Sizhen pushed He Qingyang on the chair.

"Brother Yang, you can use this computer."

Jiang Sizhen is very humble.

He Qingyang wasn't polite to him either, he crossed his legs, brushed his bangs away, and looked at Jiang Sizhen with a pair of dark eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Who is Su Yanyan?"

Very calm tone.

Jiang Sizhen smiled: "I don't know her."

The denial was clean and tidy.

He Qingyang snorted when he heard the words: "It's best not to know each other."

He turned on the computer, put the earphones on his head, and adjusted the keyboard.

"This device is really good." He Qingyang was a little surprised, "This keyboard is a brown switch, I remember you like to use this."

He Qingyang tapped a few times on the keyboard sensitively and quickly, making a clicking sound.

"Use it, I'm not used to this feeling."

He Qingyang took off the earphones and gave up the seat to Jiang Sizhen.

Jiang Sizhen looked at the brown switch keyboard that Uncle Wang had prepared for him, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Are you coming to double row?" He Qingyang turned his head and asked Jiang Sizhen. He remembered the qualifying time when he and Jiang Sizhen collided with each other, and he couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Jungler, don't ignore other people's shakers like last time~"

Because the suspension incident had not passed for a long time, He Qingyang believed in the principle of "shooting the top bird with a gun", and did not use the tuba for life and death, but took out his own "real money" trumpet.

Jiang Sizhen was speechless: "Why do you have such a trumpet?"

For a professional player to score such a low rank, it should be as simple as eating and drinking.

Even if it is one god with four pits, it is impossible for the rank to stagnate at gold and not get a star.

"I used it for live broadcasting with girls." He Qingyang explained, "It's all for traffic."

There was still some helplessness in the tone, Jiang Sizhen didn't make a sound.This kind of thing is also normal among professional players.

The live streaming of beauties and professional players will be ranked higher, which is quite attractive for traffic.

The combination of Beauty and the Beast, Lolita and Otaku will always make some viewers excited.

What's more, compared to professional players with upside-down schedules and shiny faces, the beauty anchor has a very predictable figure, isn't it more "dinner" than certain meal operations of game player anchors?

"I don't believe you don't have a trumpet of this rank." He Qingyang quickly logged into his own trumpet, squinting at Jiang Sizhen.

He suddenly thought of the little fan he met last time when he was fighting in Smash Bros., the one named "iy".

He suddenly got a little excited.Compared with Fu Haidong, He Qingyang would rather believe that this tacit passerby is Jiang Sizhen.

He felt that Fu Haidong should not have such a tacit understanding with him.

"I have a platinum account." Jiang Sizhen said, and the login interface popped up on the computer screen.

He Qingyang leaned over to take a look, and sprayed his breath shallowly on Jiang Sizhen's face.

Jiang Sizhen turned his head awkwardly.

"Mr. An protected me from death?" He Qingyang read out Jiang Sizhen's small ID, hiding the disappointment in his eyes, "Why did you choose such a name?"

"Anpis." Jiang Sizhen dragged the mouse to the name of the ID, and read it word by word, "An, shelter, die."

"I used to watch the water friends in the live broadcast room take it for fun, so I used it."

There are so many heroes, why use the name of the long-handed hero "Anpis", this hero can't be used as a jungler.

Of course, He Qingyang knew that this was the case. Seeing that Jiang Sizhen's cheeks were slightly flushed, he stopped joking.

It's okay to be funny, but it's really over if you annoy people.

"Come on, let's be friends."

He Qingyang played the duo game familiarly. Since it was a duo for entertainment with Jiang Sizhen, there was no need to be an orphan on the road.

"Let's go down the road, there are just two of us." He Qingyang said suddenly, "Do you play AD?"

"I can do it."

Professional players playing 'real money' games are not just random kills.Thinking of this, Jiang Sizhen felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

There is nothing more bullying than this.

He Qingyang saw his embarrassment, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "How can we be considered bullying the weak?"

He Qingyang typed.

[Moonlight in the lotus pond: Double row down the road, Tongtian Dai, take the fly]

The other players who came in were surprised by He Qingyang's "Tong Tian Dai", and watched his jokes happily, but they didn't compete with them for the position of ADC.

In this kind of low-level passerby game, if the bot lane duo is not duo, it will be like going to jail, with no game experience.

"Look, one of us is a jungler and the other is a top laner, and we both chose ADC and support positions that we are not familiar with—"

"That's why," He Qingyang put the fallacy into seriousness, "We put the sea in the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon."

"If the opponent loses, it means that they really won't seize the opportunity."

He Qingyang kept his mouth and hands not idle, and quickly snatched Anpis with his eyes and hands.

Jiang Sizhen was silent when he saw the familiar avatar of Anpis appearing on the game screen.

"Aren't you an assistant?"

Teammates' bright red question marks almost burned through the screen.

He Qingyang looked at him assisting the shooter hero on the fifth floor, not blushing with shame at all, but taking it for granted.

"Damage support, haven't you seen it?"

Teammates: Damage-type support, does it mean hurting the enemy or hurting teammates? ? ?

Jiang Six really didn't know how to describe this weird feeling.

It's normal for young couples to do double row and get off the road.But it's a bit abnormal for both of them to be crispy shooters in the bottom lane.

A good job in cao does not mean a good game.

Jiang Sizhen stared at his black and white computer screen and smiled wryly after he was caught again by the jungler on the opposite side and killed two naive marksman heroes effortlessly.

This double row is really sweet with some troubles, and the abalone bird's nest is mixed with some Xiang, which is hard to describe.

"Oops," He Qingyang said angrily, "We seem to have crashed."

"The jungler on the opposite side doesn't look like a passerby."