The anchor boy is heavily dependent

The bus was driving slowly on the road, the horn sounded in the car, and a mechanical female voice came out through the horn, first in Chinese and then in English.

"Xinghai Century City is coming soon, passengers who want to get off, please bring your belongings in advance and prepare to get off."

Qi Xi, who was sitting in the last row, woke up from a daze. He was wearing a purple-black velvet coat and a black peaked cap. The heater in the car was fully turned on. He sat all the way. A slight blush appeared on his face.

Throwing the half-drunk soy milk in his hand into the trash can, he lowered his head and used his mobile phone to search for the specific location of "Rongbo E-sports Hall".

The navigation showed that it was only 500 meters away. Qi Xi took out a black mask from his pocket, put it on, and walked through all kinds of passers-by.

From time to time, someone stopped to look at this young man who was dressed in a way that didn't fit in with the surroundings. It was spring, the weather was getting warmer, and the sun was shining outside. Some fat people who were afraid of the heat even wore short sleeves.

Qi Xi also felt a little hot, his eyes were dark, and there was annoyance in his cold eyes.

The ghost knows that the weather outside has become like this, the last time he went out was in the cold winter, this body is not enough for him to resist the wind and cold.

But he went out today, because he was so happy that he didn't think about it that much. He was in a trance along the way, including sitting in the car.

He left the weird different-dimensional space and went outside. Everything in the outside world was normal, and Qi Xi became more and more unbelievable.

Last week, the mysterious person gave him a golden gashapon, which contained only a note.

The note reads [Deadwood can go out and play for a day];

At that time, Qi Xi didn't know what the content of this note meant, he just subconsciously opened the door and walked out, there was no air wall outside the door, and as he walked forward, the surrounding scenery became clearer.

Stairways, elevators, trees, neighborhoods, old people and children walking in the neighborhood, and busy migrant workers, Qi Xi felt that everything was unreal.

The mobile phone held in the hand is no longer a brick that only pops out a golden exclamation mark. All apps can be used, the phone has a signal, and you can surf the Internet casually.

Qi Xi pinched his thigh, it hurt.

Then he turned around and ran back with big strides, the wind blew his hair back, revealing that overly pretty face.

He ran back to the room, stood at the door and held the door frame to pant slightly, the sweat dripped from his forehead into his eyes, he stared at the air without blinking: "The note means that I can only go out one day?"

The mysterious man's tone was casual, "Yes, is the brat happy?"

He asked if he was happy?

There is some surprise, and there is also happiness... there is also some.

Qi Xie thinks that the day of going out should be a meaningful one, and it should not be wasted. He usually lives at home, and when he is creating, he can shut himself at home and not go out for a month.

But when the time comes when he can't go out, he misses the outside world very much. Even a casual breath of the outside air is fresh.

On the second day, he saw the anchor competition held by Alphabet Station, an offline competition about APEX.

He saw a few familiar names in the anchor, those who posted videos or publicly said that he cheated on the live broadcast.

Qi Xi's eyes turned cold at that moment, and he clicked the mouse button and pressed the registration button.

Qi Xi followed the map and turned around a few times, but failed to find the destination. Ren and his original route deviated seven or eight turns. He looked down, [1km from the location]

Rubbing between his brows, he turned off the phone screen, held it in the palm of his hand, and looked at the buildings around him, a strange place.

There are a lot of people around. The boys simply carry a bag, the girls hold round fans with cartoon characters on them, and hairpins with letters on their heads. Some of them carry surrounding bags in their hands, and some carry Holding the banner, his fair face was filled with excited smiles.

Most of them were young people. They lined up in an orderly manner. Under the guidance of the staff, they entered the venue with the tickets in their hands. Qi Xie recognized the characters around the hands of the girls from the oblique light.

【DNG】【Scope】

Qi Xi's gaze moved upwards, and there was a big screen outside the venue, on which was written the procedure of today's game.

It turned out to be a match between DNG and another team, Qi Xi looked away, continued to look at the navigation on his phone, turned and left.

Half an hour later, Qi Xi stood at the door of the sightseeing elevator in Century City with sweat on his head. The introduction board said that the venue for the Alphabet Station anchor competition was on the 26th floor.

Qi Xi took off his hat and held it in his hand.

Qi Xi frowned, squeezed the hat in his hand tightly, and batch after batch of people walked into the sightseeing elevator, the elevator went up and down, time passed by, and there were still 10 minutes before the start of the game.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he walked towards the sightseeing elevator as if he had made up his mind. Standing among the crowd, he looked down at his legs, trembling slightly.

The elevator rose slowly, and the surrounding area was transparent. Qi Xi's face turned pale, and the veins popped up on his forehead. He squeezed hard from behind to the elevator entrance, "Let me go, thank you, please let me go, thank you."

There were a lot of people in the elevator, and I didn't know who stepped on whom, and a cursing voice sounded, "Who stepped on me?"

"Is it sick? I can't stand inside it anymore. What's the crowd?"

Qi Xie's fingers were also trembling, and his brain was dizzy for a while. He eagerly pressed the elevator floor, one time was not enough, so he did it two or three times, and kept pressing.

The surrounding curses became more intense, Qi Xi clutched his chest and gasped violently, as if a handful of small hammers emerged from his temples, they were striking him violently.

"Ding" The elevator door opened, and the cold wind blew in from outside. Qi Xi almost used all his strength to get out of the elevator, his legs were weak, and he was able to stabilize his figure by clenching the railing next to him, so as not to be on the spot. kneel down.

"I heard that Ki also participated in today's competition." A person stood in front of the fat man.

The fat man looked up, and it was the anchor Luka. The corner of his mouth was disdainful, "So what if he participated, can it prove that he didn't cheat?"

The person who spoke was a little guilty: "This is an offline competition. If Ki proves that he can perform the operations in the live broadcast in the competition, he will sue us..." The more the anchor said, the more ugly his face became. You want me to post a video saying Ki cheated."

Luka patted the host on the shoulder, "If Ki is really brave enough to come, we'll let him make a fool of himself in the game. Isn't he very fierce in live broadcasts, and he likes Gangsharks very much. You call other people, and we have a few A team united to kill Ki, I don't believe he can kill so many teams by himself."

Qi Xi rushed to the gate of the e-sports hall in the last tens of seconds. After registering the information, he followed the staff into a box.

He was the only one in the box, and he pointed to the camera on the table and said, "I don't need this."

The staff nodded and took the camera away. Qi Xi turned on the computer. Not long after, the event staff came behind him. After adjusting the equipment, he entered the game.

This time the anchor competition can be joined by a team or by a single person.

Qi Xi is a Lone Wolf player, and only Lone Wolf players will be matched. Each anchor must use his own game account during the live broadcast on Alphabet Station to participate.

This game will be synchronized in the official live broadcast room of Alphabet Station, and a professional event commentary will be invited.

Game start.

At the same time, in the competition venue next door, the three players of DNG sat down, and the cheering cheers were overwhelming from the audience.

Knowing that Scope will also be at the scene today, the fans were very excited and shouted Scope's name in the audience. A retired player is more popular than all the active players of many teams at the scene.

DNG coach Xu Qing just got off the stage, holding a note board in his hand, and joked: "So many little fans outside are calling your name, how do you feel?"

Cheng Wu lazily said, "What do you want to think?"

"Like regretting retiring or something."

Cheng Wu raised his right hand, "I remember you were the one who strongly advised me to retire in my ear."

Xu Qing entered this industry earlier than Cheng Wu. After playing professionally for two years, he was lured into DNG by Cheng Wu at a high price, and became teammates with Cheng Wu for another two years.

He and Cheng Wu retired one after the other, and Xu Qing stayed in DNG as a coach after retiring.

Xu Qing sat down with a stern smile, "If you play like you, your hands will be useless sooner or later. Rather than being scolded for retirement when your skills slip, it's better to leave when you have the best reputation."

Cheng Wu actually didn't care much about himself, but he couldn't hide his physical condition from the doctor at home, Cheng Wu didn't want to be invited in front of the old man to listen to his nagging.

In addition, his enthusiasm did come to an end, so he retired.

In the middle of the game, the three members of DNG returned to the waiting room, and they were followed along the way. The camera panned to a person sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone. A slender black cross pendant hung from his collarbone, right The three earrings on the ears flashed a light in the camera, and a deafening sound erupted from the auditorium.

"Ohhhhhh"

"Scope Scope Scope"

"He really came to the scene! So handsome, so handsome! I haven't seen Scope for a long time, and I burst into tears."

"It's the fresh husband, ahhh, please look at the camera, my husband."

While listening to coach Xu Qing's analysis, beaming, he approached Cheng Wu, "Brother Cheng, what are you playing?"

Cheng Wu spread out the phone, "It's the game I told you about last time."

Joyfully recalling what Brother Cheng told him about "Boys Are Heavy Dependent on Anchor", I really want to tell Brother Cheng that he may have played a pirated game.

"There's nothing in here, where's the cute and sweet Tangtang?"

Cheng Wu pursed his lips and smiled, "What Tangtang, the one I play is different from yours."

He said happily: I can tell, I am playing the genuine version, and you are playing the pirated version.

"The little boy I raised is smart and quick-witted. He can do everything and can do anything."

He hesitated to speak happily: "Brother Cheng, what about this...little brat you raised?"

There are only empty rooms on the phone, and there are no characters.

Cheng Wu sighed, "I've been out for a day, I don't know when I'll be back."

Cheng Wu poked the phone, and a few large characters appeared in the game [Deadwood is playing outside, please wait patiently]

Joyfully thinking that on the bus they sat on before they came, Brother Cheng had been holding his mobile phone all the time, so he couldn't have been watching this game all the time.

The game was about to start, and before leaving the lounge beamingly, he glanced back at Cheng Wu.

Inexplicably, Brother Cheng, who is guarding his phone, is like an empty nester waiting for his child to come home.

He shook off this strange idea in his mind, adjusted his state, and stepped onto the field in high spirits, with a big [DNG] printed on the back of the team uniform;

This game was not very difficult, and the ranking points have risen a little bit. The opponent's teams are not at the same level as them, but as long as they win the game, they will be happy.

Xi Yangyang has been yelling about what to eat since the end of the interview. Finally, the boss is here. If he doesn't beat Boss Cheng severely, he always feels a little sorry.

Joyful: "I want to eat a seafood feast, the most expensive kind."

Aaron had no objection, and even searched for nearby delicacies on his mobile phone: "There are good seafood restaurants in the nearby Xinghai Century City."

Xiao Fang has always been taciturn and would only follow the opinions of the public, so the group decided to turn their attention to Boss Cheng.

Cheng Wu stood up, held the phone in his palm, and smiled: "Then let's go to Century City."