Chapter 205: It's my business

"The league punished the domestic first-line PUBG team 4am, team member Ye Lang violated the rules and was permanently banned, GODV, fined 300,000 yuan, banned for three months, Aluka, fined 50,000, banned for three months, and CPT banned for three months. The 4am club is temporarily relegated and is not allowed to participate in domestic competitions. ”

As soon as this news came out, Ye Lang became popular instantly.

"The tiger is not powerful, you and I are muddy!"

"Make a face, damn, you shouldn't let him go today!"

Ye Lang noticed a lot of strange accounts at this time, posting Weibo all over the place, and @PUBG official account.

"Ye Lang is an open anchor, and I hope the official will ban him."

"It can also be 20 million popular, so I'll go too!"

"Open and hang to play professionally? Trouble, please give the official sanctions! ”

……

Voices like this come and go.

Ye Lang was stunned, am I also called Kaihang?

The very few who had doubts about the news were quickly overwhelmed by the army.

Ye Lang didn't have Weibo, but under 4am Weibo, it was a mess.

"Open up the pros, hehe, you guys are really disappointing."

"Waiting for the official ban, please expel Ye Lang at 4am."

……

Huya official micro below.

"Ye Lang is your anchor, don't cover it up."

"Cover Sima."

"The anchor will die."

……

Ye Lang smiled, "Is there something wrong with these people?" Obviously, I'm not hanging. ”

So he saw a strange video, which was the video of Ye Lang's live broadcast.

"Ye Lang opens the real hammer!"

This person's video quickly became popular all over the Internet, and it was building momentum everywhere.

After Ye Lang watched it, the content in it was to question his operation during the live broadcast, and those nerve guns, such as flying grass or something, moving target sniper headshots or something.

"That's not convincing at all."

Ye Lang shook his head, and just as he was about to turn on the live broadcast, Zhang Qin's call came.

"Ye Lang, you have to deal with this matter carefully."

Ye Lang scratched his head, "Mr. Zhang, in fact, the clear person is self-purifying, I don't like to do a set of proofs, besides, the law says that whoever doubts it will provide evidence." ”

Zhang Qin said earnestly, "Don't worry, Ye Lang, I believe in you, some people are leading the rhythm now, and I'm worried that this matter will develop in a bad way." ”

"It's okay, don't be afraid! I'm going live, so let's not talk about it. ”

The moment Ye Lang opened the live broadcast room, a large barrage emerged.

"Hanging on the wall."

"Open the dog."

"Hang up the master?"

Dead orphans, I always believe in you......

Ye Lang directly turned on the newly bought camera and lay back.

"Everyone, don't you feel like you're having fun eating melons?"

As soon as Ye Lang turned on the camera, the live broadcast room suddenly fell silent.

Tonight, Huya arranged a lot of superpipes here in Ye Lang, just to prevent the malicious rhythm from appearing.

"Ye Lang, we believe in you, you can't hang up."

"Yes, you can enter the professional team, isn't this a trouble? Our professional team isn't stupid either, okay. ”

……

Looking at these words, Ye Lang slowly exhaled, "You guys, don't be led astray by the navy." ”

Ye Lang had already understood at this time that his goal of these public opinion-oriented goals was not to hammer Ye Lang, but to make Ye Lang completely lose the opportunity to compete professionally.

This was also the first sentence that Ye Lang had floated over the barrage after opening the live broadcast, which inspired him.

The phrase is "Can you play professionally when you open the hanging?" ”

Ye Lang thought about this logic, pushed it backwards, and instantly discovered a strange conspiracy.

So he said slowly: "What about you, if you believe me, just continue to cry, if you don't believe it, report it, and let the official decide, okay, in the live broadcast room, it is a pure land, I know that many people are tired for a day, and when they come home, they want to watch a live broadcast to relax, so, with rhythm, and the water army, you have sent enough notes and earned your own money, so leave quickly." People are doing it, the sky is watching, there are gods three feet above their heads. ”

Ye Lang's voice was low and slow, with a hint of seriousness, and a kind of compassion.

Obviously, his words seemed to have an effect, and these trolls left the live broadcast room in an instant, and the rest of them were only about five million in popularity.

Ye Lang likes this popularity value very much, no more, no less, no noisy or noisy.

"I drank this afternoon, so I stopped playing games, chatting, and singing."

The barrage responded instantly: "Ye Lang, what should you do if you are framed and can't avenge your grievances?" ”

Ye Lang looked at this question and said slowly, "Actually, they know the people who are framed, you have to believe that there is a kind of justice in this world, which may be late, but it will definitely not be absent." ”

For a while, 6666 began to swipe the screen in the live broadcast room.

"Thank you brothers for the gifts, don't break the bank, I'm not short of money."

As soon as Ye Lang's words came out, Zhang Qin, who was watching the live broadcast, had a black line on his face: "Yes, you are not short of money, but we also have to make money." ”

"Ye Lang, do you think you can still participate in professional competitions?"

Ye Lang smiled, "Friend, the rules of professional competitions are official, maybe you have never seen anything related to it." ”

"Ye Lang Ye Lang, you are so handsome! But I still want to ask, what do you do if you are officially banned? ”

Ye Lang said lightly, "Official, whatever the official says, people are the game producers and operators, of course they respect people's opinions, but the official will have to move at that time." ”

"Why?" A barrage sent a huge question mark.

"Why, hehe, dare to slander me, I chased him to his grandmother's house."

"Hahaha, it's worthy of Ye Lang, who was shot by MLG and chased him in a city."

"Be careful."

"People don't talk much, Ye Shen."

"This rhythm is premeditated, and we can't be fooled."

Don't be fooled, in fact, most of the audience has a neutral attitude, there have been too many melons in the live broadcast in recent years, they are tired of watching it, and finally came to the melons of professional players, it is still 4am, and the last white-eyed wolf, this group of lonely viewers are waiting for it.

"Ye Lang, last time it was Gu Cun, this time it's you, it's all 4am sniper positions, have you been to the base, have you found that there is a problem with the feng shui of that position?"

Ye Lang had a black line on his head, and said carefully to the camera, "Comrade, you have to believe in science, what feng shui problems, in the final analysis, are all problems of people's hearts, okay, people's hearts are more terrifying than ghosts and gods." ”

"Ye Lang Ye Lang, I am your loyal technical fan, what do you think of the existence of the alliance."

"Oh? You have to ask this question, this is a bit tricky, after all, a lot of professional teams have to eat, and I can't smash their jobs. But it's none of my business that they eat! ”