Chapter 181: Problem Trap
"I agreed."
Seeing Qixin's reply, Long Ku was a little surprised in his heart.
After all, such a game is almost no good for electric woodpeckers, and if you win, you don't make much money, and if you lose, you lose to death.
Although he was a little puzzled in his heart, Long Kucai didn't care about the reason why the electric woodpecker agreed.
In his opinion, as long as he agreed.
Then he will have a chance......
"According to what was set at the beginning, Xiaoqi and I walked down the road, banned the three AD assassins, and at the end of the night, we should give up the mid-laner position to the electric woodpecker, at this time, please ask Dong Shao and the memory of the middle field to deal with the electric woodpecker, Long Ku, wronged you to hit the road that you are not good at first."
Drinking water, the crow said the lineup of this game in a small group of several people.
Long Ku nodded and did not reply, although the top order is not a position he often plays, but since the crow has said so, he will not refuse.
Although Dong Shao is very unaccustomed to him, Dong Shao's strength is real, and the live broadcast is mainly based on mid-laners, coupled with the memory of his teammates in the double row, the winning rate is very high.
The same is true for the drinking crow, who mainly lays the road during the live broadcast, and has a tacit understanding with his teammate February Miracle Xiaoqi.
With this distribution, they have the highest win rate.
As long as he can win, he can get out of his evil spirit, what position to play, Long Ku doesn't care.
"Invite them."
After explaining everyone's location, Crow asked Long Ku to invite Qixin and the others.
After creating the room, the five people of Long Ku stood on the red side, and Qixin and the others entered the room, and naturally went to this side of the blue side.
"Long Ku, you are still unwilling to lose last time, why did you come back this time to take revenge?"
As soon as I entered the room, no one else could speak, and I opened my mouth at the end of the night.
Although the popularity of the electric woodpecker was affected by the loss, it was not the same as the dragon cool at night.
If your skills are not as good as others, you should admit it, of course, you can wait for the strength to come up in the future and challenge again.
But playing this kind of trick is not for a gentleman.
That's exactly what he thinks at the end of the night, so he doesn't like Long Ku at all, on the contrary, he hates it.
"I can't say that, the night god, I also want to learn from the bird god again." Long Ku was quite polite, but he had already scolded in his heart.
Pretending to be Nimabi, and then pretending to be the same as being blown up by an electric woodpecker, and having the face to say others.
"I didn't expect it, I haven't started the live broadcast yet, but there is one more fan of such a big name, it's okay, Long Ku, or let's solo, I can teach you if you squat in the grass and kill people."
The words of the electric woodpecker appeared on the screen, which was obviously a satire on the last time the grass level 1 directly killed Long Ku.
"Uh, no need for the bird god."
Long Ku unconsciously recalled the last time he was played, he was killed by an electric woodpecker squatting in the grass as soon as he went online.
For no reason, a chill rose in my heart, and I didn't dare to say more.
"Teach you/Mom, electric woodpecker, let Lao Tzu meet this time, see me beat you and doubt life."
Dong Shao scolded with a mouth, and didn't care at all that the electric woodpecker on the other side was there.
Several other people seem to have long been accustomed to Dong Shao's way, although Qixin and the end of the night are also a little unhappy, but they are too lazy to worry about it.
In their opinion, Dong Shao is just a grandstanding guy.
"Alright, let's get started." Seven cores interrupted the conversation of several people who had no nutrition, urging the game to begin.
"Bird God, I have a question for you."
At this time, Raven didn't let Long Ku start the game, but wanted to talk to the electric woodpecker.
"What?"
Meng Luo set his eyes on the id, the drinking crow, who had not spoken, making him almost ignore it.
Now that they are live, all the conversation viewers can see, and he has to be careful what he says.
"I have a question I've always wanted to ask, and I believe everyone in the live broadcast room also wants to ask this, Bird God, with your strength, you must be able to rush into the S-level event professionally, but why don't you."
The drinking crow asked the sharpest question, and Qixin and the others were trying to downplay it.
And he didn't beat around the bush at all, and asked bluntly.
Seven-core live broadcast room, live broadcast room at night, electric woodpecker live broadcast room, all the viewers who watched this game screen unconsciously stared at the screen.
The barrage in the live broadcast room became sparse, as if the audience was waiting with bated breath.
This time, the electric woodpecker can't be invisible, right?
Meng Luo was also stunned for a moment when he saw this question, and then began to slowly type text on the keyboard to answer.
He hadn't intended to run away from the question in the first place, he just didn't bother to answer.
"Everyone's life has everyone's plan, I also have mine, I may play professionally in the future, maybe not, but that's all in the future, as for now, I've come to this step of starting a live broadcast, I'll do a good job in the live broadcast first, what to do in the future, and then talk about it in the future."
Meng Luo didn't say anything very much, and responded simply, but the confidence that came out of his heart made people feel it.
"Okay, I see, thanks."
The drinking crow obviously didn't expect such an answer, he thought that the electric woodpecker would say that he would definitely play professionally, or that he would not play professionally.
If the other party answers like this, he can take advantage of the situation and force the electric woodpecker to choose one of them.
In that case, the electric woodpecker can only give up live broadcasting or give up playing professionally, and the loss will definitely be huge.
Who knew that the electric woodpecker gave such an ambiguous answer, leaving his plan directly stillborn.
"I'll just say, the electric woodpecker is definitely not an ordinary salted fish!"
"That's it, I see, those online remarks are too exaggerated, and what live broadcast is the ****** of e-sports, I think it's all written by those media to attract attention."
"Bird God, I support you, no matter what you choose!"
"Come on, this is the excuse of the electric woodpecker, the ghost will believe it, within a month, it will definitely sell cakes, otherwise live broadcast dung eating."
"Brother upstairs, I think you are cynical, is it possible that you want all the anchors who start live broadcasts to sell cakes?"
"That's it, Luo Yan, Laker, they all broadcast live, why haven't they become a cancer of e-sports?"
The barrage, which had been silent for a while, came out again, with mixed reviews, but it can be seen that these people are still very satisfied with the electric woodpecker's answer.
"Forget it, let's get started, Long Ku."
The crow didn't expect the electric woodpecker to suppress half of these days' doubts with a word, and his own problems were also used as a wedding dress for him.
There was no way, so I had to let Long Ku start first.