Chapter 47: Old Friends Reunited
"Don't be so exaggerated... Khan..."Annan waved his hand, which he didn't expect either.
Three years later, there are still so many people supporting themselves.
He also thought that not many people would remember him, apparently somewhat unexpectedly.
"However, I'm really impressed, after all, it's been three years..."
Annan sighed, thinking back on the scenes of the past three years, he had experienced a lot and forgotten those things that should be forgotten.
[Yes, this parting is three years. γ
[I don't know what's wrong, my eyes seem to be in the sand, help me blow it...]
[There is a feeling of reunion of old friends, which is good]
[From the age of twenty-one to now, I am twenty-four, time is really fast. γ
Everything seems to be in order, and some viewers who have never known Nanmu just don't say a word, perhaps they are infected by this emotion on the scene.
Just ask
What kind of faith is it that allows so many people to follow Kusunok.
Is it because of the title of a world champion?
No, it's his experience, his record of 0 defeats, his former sniper god...
A legend is still a legend after all!
Just like what the sailors in the live broadcast room said-wearing gold armor, holding the sword of Shang Fang, stepping on the five-color divine light, the power of a sword, no one can be beaten, no one can file!!
Annan got up from his seat, not knowing how to express his feelings.
"Thank you!!"
He bent down and bowed deeply.
If nothing else, just because they have been waiting for the past three years, they should bow down.
It's not a pretense, it's a heartfelt thanks.
[Don't be like this, I'm crying...]
[Hey, hey, there is sand in the house today, I damn it, don't you want to be so moved. γ
[Ahhh γ
γImpressed!! γ
γPerfect Return!! γ
A lot of people poured in one after another in the live broadcast room, and the people who came in were a little puzzled by this scene.
But they didn't ask, and they couldn't interject when they looked at the barrage.
There are more than a million people, and in this live broadcast room, no one sprayed Annan.
This is the quality, the quality of more than a million!!
Annan smiled slightly, he went back to the chair, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Khan, when did your eyes get into the sand..."
[It's okay, cry, don't dislike you, I have more sand in my house than you. γ
[Today, even the Internet cafΓ© is full of sand...]
[uh... Then I'm afraid my family is not scraping sandstorms. γ
[Poof, don't you want to be so funny, I wanted to cry, but I almost didn't laugh when I saw this barrage. γ
[Brother, you are not alone [covering your face]]
Annan wiped his eyes, took a deep breath, and cried himself at the beginning.
He hadn't cried a few times in three years.
Annan waved his hand and smiled: "Okay, don't be sensational, all of them are big men, how faceless." β
[Maybe, I don't know who was wiping tears just now (whispering bb)]
[I'm the eldest sister paper [funny]]
[Really? Don't you dare to take it out and compare it! γ
[Trembling...]
[Don't drive, okay, I don't want to be able to get out of the car as soon as I come...]
[By the way, you won't run halfway again this time, will you? ] γ
The live broadcast room is in a commotion, and it is no longer as sensational as before.
This is a good sign, Annan doesn't want to remember it from the beginning, as if he was hanging up.
Annan touched his chin, thought for a moment, and muttered: "Probably not, at least you have to win a championship, otherwise you will lose face." β
[Should?? γ
[What happens after winning the championship? γ
[I lose, do you want to be so arrogant? Domestic champion or what champion? γ
[Isn't it Nanmu, don't you want to be so scary!! γ
[The domestic champion we Nanmu can't look down on, if you are serious, at least you have to be a world champion]
[Don't get away from the topic, the question now is whether this force will disappear halfway!!] γ
γYes!!γ Don't say anything that should be possible, you have to make a guarantee!! γ
This disappearance is three years, and this group of old fans themselves are worried about whether Annan will disappear halfway again like three years ago.
The one three years ago was already excessive!!
They don't want history to repeat itself, if you want to say that it is reasonable, it was indeed Annan who was sorry for these fans three years ago.
"Well," Annan chirped, and then said, "It was indeed my fault three years ago, and I won't let you down this time, I swear!" β
[Just waiting for your words!] γ
[If I play missing again, I'm really upset]
Next
Annan chatted with the sailors in the live broadcast room about some inconsequential things, but this is just the broadcast, so it's impossible to chat.
He's not an entertainment streamer, he's a serious tech streamer.
They chatted for half an hour just by chatting, and some people who didn't know Nanmu gradually got to know a lot.
Although, people who don't know Kusunoki are bored watching these.
But somehow, Annan seemed to have a kind of magic that attracted them to understand.
"Any questions? I answered together, and if not, we're going to get to the point. Annan asked.
The audience in the live broadcast room said no, and no one asked anything more.
"Let's get to the point!" Annan nodded.
Then I opened Steam and landed on Chicken.
[Have you transformed into a chicken? γ
[emmmm, it's not bad, after all, I won the championship in the last competition, and I will win the world championship in another game]
[No, aren't you too arrogant (I'm new here, trembling)]
[Arrogant? γ
[No kidding, I don't have any opinion on others winning the world championship, I think you'd better watch the video of the previous early game, the sniper god Nanmu is not called in vain]
[Yes, that technique, that reaction, can definitely scare you!] γ
Annan couldn't cry or laugh, waved his hand and said, "Come on, don't brag, these newcomers are about to be scared to death by you." β
But it's also true that Annan really shocked everyone in the game three years ago, and this is no joke.
Even the professional players in Europe and the United States are a little jealous of his existence.
But who knows, after he won the World Championship, he disappeared.
Ignoring the barrage in the live broadcast room, Annan landed in the game.
Enter the main interface of the game.
Annan placed the mouse arrow on the start of the game, but this time he paused to think of something.
"I'll say first, I'm a new number, I see that many people on the Internet say that I hit the Fish Pond Bureau, and it's true, I hope everyone doesn't spray during the fight, I will play this number slowly, and it won't take too long."
[Is that so?] γ
[It doesn't matter, it's just you who hit it anyway.] γ
[emmm, listening to you blow the cowhide for half an hour, it's finally about to start! γ
[When did I spray you online?] γ
γοΌοΌοΌοΌ γγ
[Yes, didn't you just return? When has it ever squirted you online? γ
The people in the live broadcast room were a little confused, didn't Nanmu just return? Could it be that he did something unknown in secret?