Good boy [online game]

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Kuang started a live broadcast to broadcast the quarter-finals of the "Swordsman Jianghu" Champions Cup to fans.

"...The score in the first two games was 1:1, and now it's the third game-winning game. At No. 11 minutes into the game, the players on both sides should be exhausted, and the skill cycle has also gradually experienced a vacuum period..."

Commentator A's tone was worried, and commentator B also shook his head and sighed: "Although Hua Wuxie survived that wave just now, he doesn't have any great skills in his hands, and Chu Zhao is far away from him, and the situation is very dangerous now..."

Lin Kuang didn't turn on the camera, the fans couldn't see his expression, they only heard a soft knocking sound from the microphone, they didn't know if he hit something or what, the bullet screens said: "Who do you think Chacha will win?" "Pray for me The Three Thousand Emperors must not lose, woooooo" "Our Three Thousand Emperors will not lose!!!"...

The two teams currently in the live broadcast are called "Three Thousand Truths" and "Ye Yu Lin Ling", among which "Three Thousand Truths" was the champion team of the last Masters - they were originally called "Three Thousand Truths", but it turned out that Because of the large number of brain-dead fans, people ridiculed, saying ""Swordsman Jianghu" has 2900 million players, and Sanqiandi has 3000 million fans", so he was given a nickname and changed it to "Three Thousand Emperors"-later this nickname was widely spread, Even fans began to use it to tease themselves, as if they had a domineering aura as soon as they appeared on the stage.

Even this domineering aura seems to be in jeopardy today.

"...how do I know." Lin Kuang saw the question in the barrage, bit the straw of lemon iced tea, and said vaguely, "...I never broadcast anything about the arena..."

"...Hua Wuxie, Hua Wuxie has been caught! He has no skills, he doesn't have any skills!!" The voice of commentator A suddenly increased, covering Lin Kuang in an instant, "——Is there anyone who can save me? Him! If there is no one to save and treat him, then the Three Thousand Truths—”

"Chu Zhao! Broken Stars Cut the Moon!! God Chu---!!!" Commentator B was so excited that he shouted hoarsely, "God Chu's rescue of milk is so beautiful! Tianxiu! How did he come here just now? Be sure to watch the replay! His wave of saving milk... No, Hua Wuxie was arrested again! He only has 30% blood on his body now, 20%! 10%! God Chu can't save him a second time— —The blood bar was emptied, and Hua Wuxie was taken away by Ye Yulinling!!!"

The game field is always changing rapidly. One second, the commentator was still excited about the wonderful operation of "Chu Zhao", and the next second, Sanqiandi's treatment was caught again, and the remaining blood bar was emptied in a few breaths. The characters fell down vividly, turning gray along with their names.

"Hua Wuxie withdrew from the map...the other two didn't delay either." There was a hint of regret in the commentator's voice, ""Swordsman Jianghu" Champions Cup, quarter-finals, and the third match, let us congratulate Ye Yulinling on his victory , successfully entered the semi-finals."

Lin Kuang's fingertips hanging above the keyboard did not move for a long time.

Most of the fans' reactions in the barrage were full of disappointment and disbelief: "...I'm not dreaming, am I?" "Three thousand emperors really lost?" "...

When Lin Kuang came back to his senses, the live broadcast camera had been cut from the game screen to the competition venue.The camera flashed over the faces of the players one by one. The members of the winning team looked excited and hugged each other, while the members of the Three Thousand Truths stood in front of the machine, burying their heads in packing keyboards, earphones and other peripherals.

Very quiet.

The host will not let go of this good opportunity to break the news, the fledgling dark horse is second, and the most eye-catching is the soul of the last masters championship team——

He quickly passed the microphone to a person in the Three Thousand Truths team: "God Chu, what do you think of the result of this competition?"

The man was tall and straight, but when he turned his head, he realized that he should be very young, and he looked no more than 20 years old.

The moment he looked at the camera, the barrage in the auditorium and Lin Kuang's live broadcast room surged almost at the same time——

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

"Damn, why is God Chu still so handsome?"

"Captain Chu, my husband!!!"

"Chacha, you really don't advertise? Then I'm going to spend all my pocket money on Chushen's same team uniform QAQ"

……

"Feelings?" Under the din of the audience, the "Chu God" in the silver-white team uniform did not have any gloom or anger after his defeat. On the contrary, he looked a little too lightly, "The opponent is really strong and deserves respect—" — but that's not the end."

He looked at the camera, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly, "I'll see you at the Masters."

Chu Zhao's voice fell, and the auditorium and barrage boiled together.

On the screen, the trolls who scolded the three thousand truths rhythmically, the fans who frantically swiped the screen to express their encouragement, and passers-by arguing about the strengths of various professions in "Swordsman Jianghu" all gathered together, so densely packed that the face of "God of Chu" was almost covered. covered.

"Chu Shen" didn't speak any more, bypassed the host, took off his sweaty team uniform jacket, held it in his hand, and went to meet his teammates.

After "God Chu" walked away, the live broadcast camera switched back to "Ye Yulin Ling", and then from "Ye Yu Lin Ling" to the major Internet celebrities and cosplayers invited by the game party——Lin Kuang's beautiful view of the full screen. Hitomi was not interested in the wig, so he helped Mai and said, "Is there no game after today, so I'll turn off the broadcast?"

The barrage in his live broadcast room all said: "Okay!" "Today's quarter-finals, tomorrow is the semi-final." "But Sanqiandi lost, and instantly felt that the expectation value dropped by more than half QAQ" "Yes, it feels like There's nothing to see, and the other teams are boring." "My Chushen, my Huahua, I'm so sad 555" "My friend has been crying since the second half of the last game, how can I comfort her..."

"Three Thousand Emperor Brainless Fans really deserve their reputation, I'm about to suffocate..."

"Stop trying to trick Three Thousand Emperors. It's already bad enough for them to lose the game, and now they're being driven up because of the rhythm of your forum."

"Tell the truth and recruit gangsters? It's true that there is nothing to watch without the Three Thousand Emperors. I plan to just take a look at the Shenxiang Mingchao team."

"Shenxiang Mingchao is very strong, okay? What do you mean by just looking around? Three thousand emperor fans are really a frog in the bottom of the well"

……

Seeing that the barrage is about to quarrel, and with the end of the game, Lin Kuang's live broadcast room is also flooded with a large number of viewers, and his popularity has broken through one million in an instant. If there is a real quarrel, it is estimated that the forum will inevitably be taken away. Fan rhythm.Lin Kuang turned off the broadcast and asked, "Is there anything else you want to watch? I'll download it without me."

The barrage, which was originally full of gunpowder, changed direction almost instantly:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Don't download it, don't download it! Can Chacha turn on the camera? I haven't seen Chacha turn on the camera for a long time QAQ"

"That's right, as long as the camera is turned on, Chacha can play whatever she wants."

"I miss Chacha's prosperity and beauty QAQ"

……

Lin Kuang didn't hesitate too much. While starting "Swordsman Jianghu", he clicked on the bouncing white-clothed girl on the login page, and while waiting for the picture, he turned on the camera diagonally above the computer.

The moment the camera was turned on, the barrage started frantically swiping almost at the same time:

"Ah ah ah ah ah confession Chacha!" "Chacha is still so good-looking prpr" "Wooooow Chacha is wearing a hoodie today, so cute!! I'm going to cry!!"

——The user "xxx" has been banned for one hour by the anchor "Lemon Ice Tea".

When Lin Kuang was just in college, the live streaming platform of Biz.com was on the rise. He also started one out of novelty and curiosity. At first, it was for playing games and doing tasks, so that the listeners would not be bored, but unexpectedly attracted a group of fans.

Because his voice was clean and clear, and his personality in the live broadcast was gentle and interesting, fans strongly urged him to turn on the camera so that he could see his true face. Lin Kuang couldn't refuse at the time, so he opened it in a daze. The home page recommendation of the beep station, the popularity skyrocketed, the original music fans and personality fans all turned into iron-blooded fans overnight—after a few years, he also became one of the top celebrities in the live broadcast area of ​​"Swordsman Jianghu"—— It's just that because he never broadcasts arena-related content, his live broadcast room is still classified in the "Game-Entertainment" area.

Lin Kuang's up master ID is still the "lemon iced black tea" that he randomly picked from the drink at hand. Fans love him as "Chacha". Today, he just opened a box of lemon iced black tea. Lin Kuang continued to drink while watching toward the screen.

"Ahhhhhhhh Chacha put down her bangs today, good ()!!" "The orange hoodie is really too vigorous ()QAQ" "Tsk tsk, you are too cowardly... Even if I die, I will nail it In the coffin, and also in the tomb, cry out with this rotten voice—tea! tea! yes! yes! love!"

——The user "xxx" has been banned for 24 hours by the anchor "Lemon Ice Tea".

"Hahahaha light the wax" "If you don't die, you won't die why don't you understand~"——In the live broadcast room of "Lemon Ice Tea", you can praise him for being handsome, you can praise him for being cool, and praise him for being good-looking is acceptable , but if you have to say cute... Sorry, your silence spree has been delivered, please check it.

After arguing with fans for a while, Lin Kuang saw a secret chat message pop up on his game page:

[xxxxx] quietly said to you: Brother, are you there?

Lin Kuang unconsciously clenched the mouse and released it, pushed the iced tea aside, looked up at the camera: "It's getting late, I have something to do, I'm going to turn off the live broadcast first."

Before turning off the live broadcast amidst the howls of fans, he glanced at the current swordsman forum.

In the forum with the background of splashed ink and landscape of the country, the title of the top post is impressively "Three thousand emperors stop the top eight? !Did Hua Wuxie drift away or Chu Zhao couldn't hold the knife anymore? ".After clicking on the post, in order to attract attention, the host posted a "Chu photo" on the first floor, a snapshot of a clear full face, slightly raised brows, looking directly at the camera and uttering provocative words.

Downstairs, besides feeling emotional, are also nympho:

"Three thousand emperors lost really badly, Chu Zhao is really handsome today, TT"

"The eyes of this little wolf dog full of ambition—ah, I really want to fall in love with God Chu—"

"Draw your sword, I am the only genuine wife of God Chu!"

……

Lin Kuang didn't look any further, just exited the browser, and put the phone face down on the table.

The summer vacation has just ended, and the long and boring chirping of cicadas is still echoing on the campus of University A.

"Chu Xiao, the Masters audition will start next week. Can our team do it?" The plain-looking fat young man sighed and put his arms around the shoulders of the person next to him, "Why do I feel overwhelmed?"

"You guys are actually in good condition. It's just Hua Wuxie..." Chu Xiao let him put his shoulders on his shoulders, and said as he walked towards the cafeteria, "Forget it, let's analyze it when the game resumes."

"I really don't know what's going on with his recent state, but he has too many female fans. If you say a few words about him during the live broadcast, his fans will cry and rush to the ground, making us all look like heartless people!" and "Chu According to "Wen Shikai, who belongs to the Three Thousand Noble Truths, is a college classmate and roommate with Chu Xiao in reality, and is a typical "kind fat man".

"That's no trick, why can't you attract female fans?" Chu Xiao smiled indifferently.

"I don't have any female fans, don't you have a lot of female fans—" Wen Shikai complained, "But you are not willing to deal with the 'business' for a while, and the live broadcast is only broadcast once every ten days and a half months, but every time you tear it up , the fighting power can make people throw away a few streets..."

"What's the use of that fighting power..." Chu Xiao said halfway, his eyes fell on the front, and he froze.

"That's not a senior...Who's there?" Wen Shikai followed his gaze, "Lin Kuang? So he's the chairman of our student union? It's too bad. They've all retired. They have to receive freshmen in hot weather. Give someone a suitcase..."

But when Wen Shikai saw the face of the "new student", his sympathy instantly turned into admiration: "Damn, this elementary school girl is too juicy..."

The biggest luggage of Shui Ling Elementary School girl was sorted away by Lin Kuang, and her hands were immediately empty. She didn't know whether she was sunburned or ashamed, her little face was flushed, and she followed Lin Kuang at every step while tilting her head and chattering.Lin Kuang was sweating from his forehead to his cheeks, and he really didn't have the mood to chat, so he responded one after another.

"Is it too heavy? Let me carry it for a while..." The school girl blinked her bright eyes, and her snow-white fingertips were about to shake Lin Kuang's hand that was holding her suitcase.

Who knew that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway, and a tall boy who was a full head taller than her would come over and "grab" the luggage with his hand. It also allowed the other party to "pick up" the past smoothly.

"I'm coming! Hey, it's quite heavy." The tall boy grinned his white teeth and said generously, "Look at the direction you're going, you're going to the Dongsan dormitory building? It's not far away. I'll help you carry it there. But it’s inconvenient for us to enter the women’s dormitory, there is an elevator on the first floor, when the time comes, leave your luggage at the door, and the senior and I won’t go up, ah.”

"Oh, good..." The man's tone was so natural and unobtrusive that it was a bit too much. After hearing him, the elementary school girl subconsciously responded "Yes", only to realize that she hadn't asked "Who are you?"

"Give me the box." Lin Kuang seemed to have finally come to his senses, and stretched out his hand towards the tall boy, "...what are you mixing with?"

"It's a little effort." Chu Xiao stalked and kept on stepping, without any intention of returning the box, "Do you know what the temperature is today? It's such a hot day, why don't you stay in the air-conditioned room, what's the use of running out?" Son? Have you taken the medicine? Are you not afraid of hypoglycemia..."

Lin Kuang said, "...are you sick?"

"..." The corner of Chu Xiao's mouth quickly twitched, and he said in a low voice, "... Who knows, I also think I'm sick... Here we go."

Chu Xiao's "not far away" was indeed true, and without saying a few words, he sent the school girl to the bottom of the dormitory.

"The suitcase is returned to you." As a result, when they reached the dormitory downstairs, Chu Xiao put the suitcase back into Lin Kuang's hands "behind the scenes".

It was as hot as fire, but Lin Kuang's hands were cold and delicate, and he couldn't help pinching them.Lin Kuang raised his eyes and glanced at him.

The four eyes met for only a split second, and in the next second Lin Kuang withdrew his hand, and said to the elementary school girl as if nothing had happened: "We're at the place, you take the elevator up, and be careful when you carry your luggage."

The school girl who had completely given up on inserting this weird magnetic field finally regained a little sense of her own existence: "Okay, that, thank you two seniors..."

The two "seniors" said "no" in unison, and at the same time, they turned their heads to the other side almost at the same time.

"...Goodbye." On the way, she fantasized about whether she should add a WeChat message from a beautiful senior, but the elementary school girl had resolutely given up on this idea at this moment, and dragged her luggage back into the dormitory building.

"It's so sunny today, what kind of reception are you doing under the sun? You're not afraid of heat stroke. With your physical fitness, you look like a glass doll. At that time, you would have touched your finger..." Chu Xiao counted halfway, Lin Kuang had already turned around and left, his back was a slender strip under the sun, beautiful and ruthless.

"...Lin Kuang." Chu Xiao gritted his teeth while staring at his back that was getting further and further away.

"Didn't you go to the cafeteria? Why did you take a corner halfway to help others?" Wen Shikai followed slowly, and asked, "Oh, you joined the student union in your freshman year, did you know Lin Kuang? The girl who robs others for hard work is also a little bit Not kind, uh..."

He looked at Chu Xiao's eyes looking at Lin Kuang's back, and changed his words wisely, "You two have an enmity? He snatched your ex-girlfriend?"

"No."

Chu Xiao put his hand in his pocket and said, "He is my ex-girlfriend."

"……what?!"

In the popular sense, it should be said to be "ex-boyfriend".

—the kind that almost rolled into a bed sheet.

He added solemnly in his heart.