Rise Chapter 1028: Go home

Lin Feng, who returned home that night, opened the door and changed into slippers at the entrance hallway, and heard a crackling sound of mouse and keyboard knocks from the bedroom of the back room, accompanied by Su Xue’s yelling. Called:

"Hey, hey, don't kill me, don't kill me!!"

"Save me, save me, save me!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

In the end, it changed from an exclamation to a scream, and a scream of grief and accusation: "What can I do, do I need to be so targeted, I am just an ADC, so super ghosts are so fast, you all stare at Why am I killing? Shouldn’t teamfights be the first time we have developed a better mid laner here?"

This is...

On the live broadcast?

Lin Feng trot happily through the living room to the door of Su Xue’s bedroom, pushed open the door of the room, and went in and looked inside. As expected, he saw the anchor of Su Xue in front of the computer desk with his head buried in it. The keyboard is motionless like a dead person, and the live screen that was just cut out of the game is a densely densely populated screen with invisible bullets.

"Sister Xue, I'm back!"

After saying hello, I walked into Su Xue’s bedroom without any kind of politeness. Lin Feng walked to Su Xue’s side, took a chair and sat down, then leaned his head to the computer screen and looked at it, but it didn’t come out. Unexpectedly, the barrage in the live broadcast room has all the content—

"Hahahahahahahahaha."

"You can lose in team battles, Xuexue must die!"

"Oh what a **** laugh, my stomach hurts!"

"Hahaha, I really feel distressed. A super ghost, Wei En, was stared at and killed by five people on the opposite side... How many times have he died, are all water friends on the other side?"

"Definitely a fan, the Mafia has done a great job!"

"You have done a good job!!"

And the next second, when someone’s face appeared in the camera’s footage, the barrage in the live broadcast room turned around for an instant, and a pleasantly surprised barrage swiped the screen again: "Oh, Fuck. Maple. Feng!!!" "Fengfeng Fengfeng is here!!" "Fengfeng is home from school?" "I am a female fan, can Fengfeng give me one!"

Compared with the gloating of Su Xue who was targeted by the sledgehammer in various games, the existence of someone has always been the object of strong support from the big-ticket audience in the live broadcast room, and the popularity is much higher than that of a certain The original anchor in the live broadcast room is second only to the two girls who have countless fans of the "Sugar Candies" and "Bao Zijun".

But the popularity ranking of a genuine anchor in his live broadcast room can only be ranked fourth... it sounds really miserable.

Someone is happily greeting the big-ticket audience in the live broadcast room, and the anchor Su Da next to him finally seems to be relieved from the shadow of being killed for the first countless times. Youyou raised his head and looked at Lin Feng intently.

It took a long time to realize that there was a gaze beside him that seemed to be staring at him. Lin Feng turned around and saw Su Xue's faint gaze almost didn't startle:

"Sister Xue Xue, why do you think of me that way?"

In the next second, Su Xue's face instantly changed with a tearful look of grievance:

"Xiaofeng, I was bullied!"

"Help me!"

If you don’t help me bully, I will cry and show you a decisive posture, but Lin Feng, who has long been so used to this situation, doesn’t care and scratches his head: "Oh, the game is targeted. Right..."

The fans and friends on the barrage of the live broadcast were eager to help answer and explain, "Yes, yeah, Xuexue was abused just now", "There must be black fans on the opposite side, hahaha", "Vayne and Lian who only stare at Xuexue The assistant won't kill him in front of his eyes" "Xuexue is almost super ghost hahahaha".

Su Xue next to her has quickly given up her seat in front of her computer screen. Lin Feng sat down unwillingly, and then moved and controlled the mouse to quickly switch back to the game screen. The hero Wei En was still in the spring for a few seconds. In order to be resurrected, there is still a bleak tone of black and white TV on the screen.

Then he looked at the upper right corner of the game screen.

Record data...

1/6/5.

"It's a bit miserable..." Someone touched his chin and gave a very honest evaluation.

Su Xue on the side was full of grief and indignation: "It was not targeted by the other side! I met a bunch of water friends by casually lining up in the Diamond Bureau. Nothing is wrong with water friends! They are all black fans! Expelled!" /

Lin Feng laughed: "Hey, this shows that sister Xue is really very popular now, what a good thing!"

Indeed.

An anchor who was targeted and sniped in the game passerby’s rankings can actually reflect the popularity of this anchor. If you change to an ordinary and less famous anchor, it is estimated that the opposite person doesn’t even know the ID. who are you.

But today's Su Xue has not only achieved the popularity status of a sister-like female anchor in the live broadcast circle, but also the official commentary of the national service LSPL professional league. The popularity in the national service has long been thorough. Open it, and put it modestly. At least one-third or more of the hundreds of millions of national game players have heard her name or watched her live broadcast and commentary.

In fact, it is something to be gratified and happy.

"Happy shit!"

Su Xue has a bitter and bitter face: "This situation is encountered every game. The five people on the opposite side gathered in less than five minutes before the start of the game. The game experience is very poor, okay? !!!"

This is true.

In fact, if you put aside the bleak record of 1/6/5, just looking at Su Xue’s 147 fills in the early 20 minutes, it is actually remarkable. In this way, it is infinitely targeted. Under the circumstances, the development can be kept as long as possible. It can be said that the current personal strength level of the Su Da anchor is not bad. If it is not targeted, it can be a small carry...

At this moment, the night hunter in the spring has been resurrected, Lin Feng laughed:

"It's okay."

"Leave it to me!"

……

Wayne with a record of 1/6/5 in 20 minutes.

No matter how you look at it, it’s already a powerless rhythm, but at this moment when someone takes over the control, almost all the water friends in the hundreds of thousands of people in the live broadcast room are excited and excited to brush up a barrage. "Oh oh oh Fengfeng is about to start" "Hahaha, run across from the black fan" "This is about to enter the turnaround rhythm."

Even in such a disadvantaged situation, it still does not affect the absolute unconditional trust of all fans and friends in someone's strength.

One diamond bureau...

In front of Fengfeng, isn't that enough?

The fact is indeed the case. In less than two minutes, after Lin Feng took over, ADC Wei En, who was manipulated by Lin Feng, easily stole the economy of a head and an assist, and went home and quickly updated it in the spring water equipment store. Equipment, and then pay close attention to all kinds of rewinding and brushing wild to supplement development.

When the game time came to the 25th minute, grabbed a wave of teamfights with Xiaolong on the opposite side. Someone’s ADC Wei En was simply a beautiful set of operations, which was born against the five people on the opposite side. Even though he was finally killed, but before he died, he forced to switch to a wave of three kills~IndoMTL.com~ The live broadcast room was boiling.

At this time, Wei En's development is complete!

In a few minutes, I really changed a person completely, and the opponent would be beaten up, okay!

Su Xue, who was sitting by Lin Feng watching the battle, was also cheering and cheering, and she kept cheering for someone: "Hey, come on! Kill a few more!" "Especially the blind jungler on the opposite side, kill him. !"

The next moment, a mobile phone system prompt sounded suddenly, and Su Xue subconsciously lowered her head to look at the mobile phone on the desktop of the computer at hand:

"Who is sending a message now?"

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