Chapter 32: The Beginning of the Divine Outfit!
The sun was setting, and in the blink of an eye, it was seven o'clock in the evening.
The live broadcast software and microphone debugging are all operated by professionals, and all Chuqiao has to do is to open the software for live broadcast.
"Goddess, goddess!"
Jiang Haohan kept controlling the gaming chair up and down, left, right, and right with his heavy weight.
"Don't shake Jiang Fatty, what did you do wrong with this chair, you have to treat it like this?" Yang Guang said to Jiang Haohan in a strange way.
"Dead monkey, the master is in a good mood today and doesn't want to scold."
Jiang Haohan pursed his lips and hummed a little song.
If Yang Guang was weird in the past, Jiang Haohan would have to go back with a few words of yin and yang.
But today, the goddess on the screen wanted to play a game with herself, and Jiang Haohan directly chose to ignore Yang Guang.
"Can you hear me?"
The live broadcast started, and a sweet and soft voice came out of YY's voice.
"Hello, I'm Jiang Haohan, the assault fighter of the AW team, it's nice to meet you, Miss Feng."
Jiang Haohan deliberately lowered his voice and said.
There was silence for a few seconds on the other side of YY's voice.
"I'm glad to meet you, too."
Feng Lingyu responded to Jiang Haohan embarrassedly.
It was really Jiang Haohan who said it too formally, which caught Feng Lingyu off guard.
Chu Qiao didn't speak, he was still studying the live broadcast software.
"Is this the live broadcast room of Chu Qiao, the captain of the AW team? Only 300,000 heat? All the players in our DNC team are millions of hot starters! ”
"Your name is Chu Qiao? You said you want to win the championship of this year's Peace Elite Division? Don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, DWQ will definitely be able to win the championship for two consecutive years! ”
"The garbage AW team, nothing but bragging."
A large number of viewers poured into the Chuqiao live broadcast room, but basically they were all people who sprayed Chuqiao, and these people were fans of other teams.
Like DNC, fans of the DWQ team were very unhappy with Chu Qiao's previous remarks in the interview, and when they saw Chu Qiao start a live broadcast, they naturally wanted to spray for their own team.
And what Chu Qiao said before was also a frenzy in the entire live broadcast room.
"I can promise the game when I play with my feet!"
"I'm already studying my opponents for the World Championship!"
After studying the live broadcast software clearly, Chu Qiao glanced at the barrage and disagreed.
It's just a keyboard warrior, and if you're serious, you'll lose.
Of course, there is no shortage of keyboard warriors in any world, but keyboard warriors have one characteristic.
I'm lawless on the Internet, and I'm submissive in reality...
"Then let's play a game."
Feng Lingyu and Jiang Haohan chatted awkwardly and then proposed, she knew that there would be a game tomorrow in the afternoon of AW, and this four-row event was from seven to nine o'clock in the evening.
Feng Lingyu was not familiar with several other people, and the atmosphere was a little awkward, so Feng Lingyu only wanted to finish the two hours as soon as possible.
"What's the picture?"
Feng Lingyu asked.
"Whatever."
As the captain of the AW team, Chu Qiao naturally took over the task of communicating with Feng Lingyu.
"Then the desert map, you're a professional player, don't spray me if I'm going to play a good game later." Feng Lingyu stuck out his tongue and made a joke.
Feng Lingyu, a popular female anchor in the teasing cat TV game area.
Because of her sweet appearance and cute appearance, she was highly sought after by fans, and fans also nicknamed her Feng Tutu.
At this time, Feng Lingyu's live broadcast room has a popularity of three million, and the barrage is crazy and cute, my wife should stop the live broadcast and go to bed and so on.
"Brother Qiao, please provoke!"
Jiang Haohan closed his mouth and gave Chu Qiao a pitiful look.
"Don't worry, I promise not to compete for your limelight." Chu Qiao made an OK gesture.
"Miss Feng, don't worry, I'll take you to lie down and eat chicken!"
After receiving Chu Qiao's definite answer, Jiang Haohan patted his chest and was full of confidence.
In the AW team, I'm not afraid of anyone except Brother Qiao!
Jiang Haohan is very confident in his strength, as long as Chu Qiao does not pretend to be forced, then the king will only be me Jiang Haohan!
"Jump boxing gym." Jiang Haohan marked the location of the Picardo boxing gym.
Sixty seconds passed quickly, and the plane carried a hundred players to the desert continent.
Chu Qiao was very lazy lying on the gaming chair, and pressed the F button when the plane reached the bottom of the boxing gym.
Phew-
A large number of enemies gathered above the boxing gym, and Chu Qiao rushed into the room after landing smoothly.
"Ahh
Jiang Haohan and the three chose to fall to the boxing gym from above, because this way they could quickly pick up the firearms.
But looking around, Jiang Haohan is stupid!
What about guns?
Damn, why doesn't a boxing gym known for its fat have a gun?
Look at the rubbish on the ground.
Frying pans, machetes, shovels...
"Damn, there's a bug in the game, right? How come they are all melee weapons without guns? ”
Yang Guang couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
This chicken is too evil!
All the enemies in the jumping gym were confused, and after being confused, they chose to pick up the melee weapons on the ground and start fighting.
There are no guns and there are melee weapons, and there are no melee weapons and fists.
In short, it's just one word, if you don't accept it, you do it!
A scuffle broke out, and Jiang Haohan picked up the machete on the ground.
"Miss Feng, I'll protect you!"
Jiang Haohan stood in front of Feng Lingyu, like a knight guarding the princess.
Hearing Jiang Haohan's words, Feng Lingyu was very moved.
But in the next second, the four big men slashed at Jiang Haohan.
"Wojibazeida used a frying pan to knock down jianghaohan!"
A smile appeared on the face of the big man who knocked down Jiang Haohan, and that smile seemed to say to Jiang Haohan who was knocked down.
Are you pretending to be your horse?
"Rub, it's not fair that you have more people and fewer people bully!"
Jiang Haohan said uncomfortably with shiitake mushrooms.
In the next second, Feng Lingyu was also knocked down.
Both of them fell to the ground!
"This..."
Chu Qiao opened the door of the room on the first floor and stopped.
There was a lot of equipment lying quietly on the ground.
Level 2 Head, Level 3 A, M416, 98K, and a full set of accessories and more than a dozen bottles of energy drinks!
Barrage: "??? ”
When I issue a question mark, it doesn't mean I have a problem, it means you have a problem!
"The anchor is on?"
"Am I dazzled? Landing 98K and M416? Streamer, you're playing games with your lifespan! ”
"Turtle turtle,We consume time when we play games.,The anchor directly reduces the life span of a few decades by a game.,Suggestion,Of course, I just suggest that the anchor eat and drink well these days.,After all, you don't have much time after this game.。
The people who watched Chuqiao's live broadcast, whether they were real fans or black fans, were crazy.
Is this the luck that normal people can have?
Chu Qiao can no longer be called the Emperor of Europe, he can be called the God of Europe!
Ordinary people already doubt whether they have used their life to play games when they land on 98K, which is already very European, but Chuqiao directly came to a landing god costume, do you dare to believe it?
Is it really true that in response to that sentence, people and human physique cannot be compared?
"Luck can't help it."
Chu Qiao shrugged his shoulders and picked up the equipment on the ground one by one.
When others were tired and tired of searching for things, Chu Qiao was already pretending...