Chapter Thirty-Four: It Looks Like a Braised Egg!
There is also a bottle of physique improvement potion in the back, Ye Lang took a look, it looks a bit like a blood bottle in League of Legends, the same style and the same color.
Ye Lang said a little worriedly: "System, can you drink this thing?" I don't think there will be any side effects. β
System: "Apart from impotence, there are no other side effects." β
Ye Lang: !! β(Β°ΠΒ°γ)γ
"System, are you kidding me?"
Ye Lang was taken aback, isn't this thing harmful?
Labor and management are still small!
System: "I'm kidding you, indeed." β
"Rest assured the host that nothing in the system will have any side effects."
Ye Lang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, this system is not artificial leather, it is real leather!
Then the thirty-second countdown on the Birth Island was over, and an airplane appeared in the middle of the race screen.
The match has already started, and you can only wait until the match is over to use this Constitution Booster Potion.
Returning to the game, this time the route is from the airport directly down the map to S City, which is a particularly common route.
"Brother Ye Lang, how about jumping directly to the airport?"
Wei Shen asked Ye Lang's opinion.
"Of course, NO Problem!"
Ye Lang originally wanted to jump from the airport, originally he jumped the airport after this route when he was alone, and now there are three masters of the 4am team to accompany him, what are you afraid of?
Direct steel airport!
"Hahaha, the streamer and the 4am team have joined forces, and the other players are going to suffer."
"A bloody massacre is coming."
"Woo... I don't want to watch the game, I want to see my little brother show his face! A girl in the live broadcast room said with a barrage.
When she said this, the other viewers in the live broadcast room immediately echoed it, and they all strongly asked Ye Lang to show his face.
"Yes, yes, you're a million people now, why don't you show your face!"
"After the incident of His Royal Highness Qiao Biluo, I am now a little afraid of the anchor who does not show his face."
"Upstairs, aren't you the number one who ran away with the train overnight?"
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After noticing the barrage in the live broadcast room, Ye Lang made a joke: "Everyone can't wait to see my prosperous beauty?" β
"Shameless!"
βheβ¦ tuiοΌ I didn't want to say a few! β
"I've never seen a brazen person like this!"
After hearing Ye Lang's words, the audience in the live broadcast room complained one after another.
"I've signed up for next week's Anchor Contest, and I'll naturally show my face then." Ye Lang said with a smile.
The audience in the live broadcast room was looking forward to it.
"Next week's Streamer Contest? We'll be there too. β
Wei Shen interjected after hearing Ye Lang's words.
"What? Are you going to participate too? Aren't pros not able to participate?! β
Ye Lang asked a little dumbfounded.
"This year's rules have changed, as long as you are an anchor, whether you are a professional player or not, you can participate in this competition." Aluca said.
No way!
You can still play like this!
I just got a job that I have to win the championship!
Aren't you ashamed of a group of professional players to participate in the same competition as a group of streamers?
Originally, if it was just a group of technical anchors, Ye Lang still had some certainty that he could win.
Now that a group of professional players participates, the difficulty of winning the championship has simply increased dozens of times.
You must know that the more famous professional players in China have basically signed contracts with live broadcast platforms.
This time, the anchor competition will definitely be full of masters.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also happy.
"The old woman and Tuan Tuan will also participate, I want to see the two of them abused hahaha!"
"There are also several popular female anchors who will also participate, which is the rhythm of giving heads to the gods."
Ye Lang pursed his lips, a little helpless.
This piano didn't make it clear to him, and professional players would also participate.
It seems to be an uphill battle.
At this time, the plane had already flown along the route to the sky above the airport, and Ye Lang and the three members of the 4am team jumped off almost at the same time, and their target was the C building of the airport.
"Huh? Captain, how do I feel he's faster than us? β
When Aluka saw Ye Lang's landing speed, he was a little confused...
The three of them are professional players who have undergone rigorous training, and their skydiving speed is not even as fast as Ye Lang?
"This person is not simple, we must also be serious, otherwise it will be a shame to wait for the results to be better than him."
Wei Shen said with some attention.
Just looking at the speed of this hand skydiving, it is enough to see that Ye Lang is not simple.
"Don't worry, captain, no matter how powerful he is, he won't be better than us." Said leisurely forever.
The four of them landed quickly, Ye Lang's speed was the fastest, faster than Wei Shen, you must know that the time of this loss is related to success or failure in professional competitions.
"Brother Ye Lang, your skydiving speed is okay, it's quite fast."
Wei Shen said from the bottom of his heart.
"Good luck, maybe the wind is blowing right in my direction."
Ye Lang said modestly, and then immediately picked up an M762 assault rifle beside him, with the muzzle facing up!
Shoot at the other team that is about to fall this way!
"Bang bang bang..."
A barrage of 7.62mm bullets erupted and swept towards them like a storm.
Two of the faster ones who reacted quickly fell from the other side, and the other two who reacted more slowly were directly eliminated by this series of bullets.
"Player Yelang eliminated the player Canyon First Summoner with the M762 assault rifle!"
"Player yelang eliminated the player with the M762 assault rifle and laughed it off!"
Two kill prompts appear, and the system's voice also appears at this time.
"Ding-dong, nightmare +11!"
"Ding-dong, +13 Nightmare!"
"I'll go! So hanging? β
Seeing Ye Lang shoot so quickly, Aluka eliminated two of them when he landed, and he was a little confused all of a sudden.
Please, how are you more professional than professional?
"Be serious, he's very strong."
Wei Shen once again cautiously reminded the two teammates that this Ye Lang's strength was stronger than he originally imagined!
All of a sudden, the three of them had a sense of urgency, after all, the three of them were from a professional team, and if they didn't perform as well as Ye Lang, the anchor, wouldn't it be a shame to lose face?
After the audience in the live broadcast room was shocked for 0.1 seconds, they immediately cheered and brushed up 666...
"666, the opening limelight overshadows the great god, the anchor is awesome!"
"I can only give 99 points for this operation, and I won't give the rest of the points for fear that you will be proud."
"If I had the technology of anchoring, I would definitely take the goddess to eat chicken every day!"
"Mom, just rush this technique, looks don't matter anymore, even if the anchor looks like a braised egg, I'm powdered!"
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It's normal for Ye Lang to see the first few barrages, but what do you mean by the back?
Who the looks like a boiled egg? Am I giao?