"How long have you waited?"

"Ah, no, just on."

"Okay, let's join the group."

After a simple hello, Meng Luo organized the other party to come in.

"There is such a big fuss on the Internet, why do you still have to live broadcast in the limelight, aren't you afraid of something?" After entering the group, there were only two of them in the room for the time being, and the tenderness behind Raven asked Meng Luo.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, it's someone else's business how others are willing, and I don't need others to point out what I want to do."

Meng Luo replied.

On the other side of the computer, the owner of the ID "The Tenderness Behind Ruiwen", that is, Su Ruiwen, was stunned for a moment when he saw this.

She knew about the live broadcast of the electric woodpecker for a long time, and of course she didn't expect that there would be such a fierce fuss on the Internet.

However, she has never expressed any opinions, and it is normal for a powerful person to appear and attract attention.

Until that post came out.

At first, she didn't think it was anything, and she analyzed it with a lot of reason, and her point of view was very pertinent.

But as she helped her father run the club, she learned more about the esports world.

Looking at this post again, coupled with the trend of public opinion on the Internet, Su Ruiwen realized that something was wrong.

Someone is behind it.

First use this post to dominate everyone's resentful psychology, call on everyone to attack the electric woodpecker, so that he can't broadcast live, and then slowly eat away at his popularity, until the electric woodpecker is ruined.

Su Ruiwen was a little stupid when she guessed this, she never thought that it would be like this behind her.

She wanted to remind the electric woodpecker, but she felt that the electric woodpecker might not necessarily listen to what she said, and she was afraid that it would ruin the relationship that had been easily established, so she hesitated and finally said nothing.

It dragged on until the day of the live broadcast, Su Ruiwen waited in front of the computer early, and if there were any other movements, she could do something to deal with it as soon as possible.

Su Ruiwen's father also stood by her side, but this time, there were no three staff members on the side.

Since Su Ruiwen had some contact with the electric woodpecker, Su Ruiwen's father gave up the idea of using an IP address to find an electric woodpecker, and instead worked hard to cooperate with Su Ruiwen and pull in the relationship with the electric woodpecker.

"Wenwen, the live broadcast starts at 11 o'clock in the evening, and the qualifying match starts at 1 pm, so you can't be in time for it, you should go to the qualifying match."

Su Ruiwen's father said with a frown.

"Forget it, my strength is not good anyway, and I don't want to play professionally, it doesn't matter if I participate in the grading tournament or not, I'll help you manage the club."

Smiling lightly, the electric woodpecker's first half of the answer put her mind at ease.

"Even so, you can't give a place to that Meng Luo, this place can increase the chance of entering the Mayoris mecha training room, there is only one club for each club, how can you be so rash?"

"Dad." Hearing this, Su Ruiwen suddenly turned around, "I've already done what you did, so don't you restrict me from doing other things, can't you?" ”

Su Ruiwen's father obviously didn't expect his words to cause such a big reaction from his daughter, so he hurriedly waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, then I don't care about this matter, it's up to you."

Seeing that his father agreed, Su Ruiwen turned his head, and he fell on the second half of the electric woodpecker's words.

"What I want to do, I'm afraid I can't do it, I hope I can help you do what you want to do."

She was slightly disappointed, muttering as a figure slowly appeared in her mind.

She envied him for pursuing his dreams and doing what he wanted, but unfortunately she couldn't.

"Thank you."

At this time, Su Ruiwen and the electric woodpecker had an extra seven-core room, and there was another unknown sailor, Su Ruiwen opened a private chat with the electric woodpecker and sent a thank you.

Suddenly being sent a thank you, Meng Luo was a little confused, so he had to pretend not to see it.

"I said why have you been carrying this ID double row all this time, it turns out that you are a sailor who is going to be together today."

Qixin saw the tenderness behind the canyon and suddenly realized that at this time she was already familiar with the electric woodpecker, and she did not hesitate to joke.

"Uh-huh, I'll help her later." Meng Luo, who was in front of the computer, smiled and replied casually.

"Then what can you do, how can you assist, I'll assist!" Seven cores replied.

"No, no, we have a tacit understanding in the double row during this time, and it's no problem for me to assist, thief!" Meng Luo returned.

"Forget it, I'll assist, in fact, I can also play support."

The more Su Ruiwen watched the two chat, the more shocked she became, she had also played with the electric woodpecker many times these days, and the two did not communicate much.

It's the first time I've seen such an electric woodpecker.

Then she saw the electric woodpecker say something to help.

Although she often walked down the road when she was in a double row with the electric woodpecker, but now that the live broadcast is on, how can she still let the electric woodpecker assist, and hurriedly refused.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's so decided, alas, that little brother, your ID is so domineering, Ouyang Ritian, it's okay."

Meng Luo diverted the topic and joked about the water friend brought by Qixin.

"I borrowed an account from a friend, and my own account only has gold."

The sailor replied, but he was not timid at all.

is a little different from those on the Internet who hug their thighs when they see great gods and well-known anchors.

"It's okay, Brother Ritian, you come to the order, be a front row."

As for the next game, Meng Luo was not worried at all.

In the diamond competition, he still has the confidence to control the thunder and lightning.

"Uh, okay." The sailor replied.

"Okay, there's another person, when it's time to come, we'll start broadcasting." Qixin said with a smile.

She didn't expect that the electric woodpecker still knew a lot about the live broadcast industry, live broadcast is not the same as playing professionally, to put it bluntly, the live broadcast is a show, and many viewers are rushing to the anchor is interesting, good technology, humorous speech, and characteristics, these places go to.

If it's really like playing a professional game, sitting in front of the computer, stupid and not talking, unless you are someone like Luo Yan or Laker or Forni, otherwise, there will not be many people watching the live broadcast.

What she is worried about is that as soon as the electric woodpecker starts the live broadcast, it will become a stuffy gourd, and if it doesn't speak, it doesn't interact, then the live broadcast will be over.

Now it seems that the electric woodpecker is still very smart and understands how to drive the atmosphere.

The last bit of worry that Qixin had was gone.

"I'm coming!"

Suddenly there was another person in the room, and when I saw the ID, the night was over.

This time, at the end of the night, I used my own tuba, not the trumpet at the end of the leaf curtain last time.

"Haha, Night God, hello."