At this time, seeing the assistance in the queue, in Wen Arte's live broadcast room, the barrage exploded directly, and he began to swipe the screen frantically.

"Why is this nickname a little familiar?"

"Damn, isn't this the barbarian king god from last time?"

"It's really a barbarian god, and I've finally arrived."

"Looking forward to it, will this great god still be assisted by the Barbarian King?"

"It's better to come up with something weird, I want to see something else."

"Yes, it's the first time I've been so interested in assisting."

“......”

After Loxia entered the queue, the barrage did not stop.

I don't know when, the assistant of the 'fifth floor fill', will also have such a day when the salted fish turns over.

Seeing this scene, the festival was also very surprised.

He really couldn't understand how this 'little witch with dreams' could have such a high popularity.

Because he knows that even if the ranking mechanism has undergone a reform and changed to choosing a position first and then ranking, many people still won't choose support.

At any given time, there are the least number of support players, and even fewer support players who play professionally.

Therefore, the official has no choice, so the ranking mechanism will be continuously reformed, in order to shorten the time of qualifying, sometimes neither the first choice nor the second choice of the position.

At this time, most of them will be assigned to support, and to this day, many players are still dissatisfied with this mechanism.

One can imagine how unimportant the status of the auxiliary is in people's hearts.

But Jie Xiaojuan didn't expect that these audiences would be so interested in an auxiliary player.

However, what he didn't expect was still to come.

"Damn, I found the live broadcast room of the barbarian king god!"

In the barrage of swiping the screen, such a sentence suddenly appeared.

Immediately after, the barrage froze slightly, and then, a shocked voice sounded.

"Damn, there really is!"

"I remember that I didn't have it last time, why did it come out this time?"

"Where, how can I not find it?"

"If you can't find it, you can just search for the game nickname of the great god."

"666, found!"

“......”

In Wen Art's live broadcast room, the barrage quickly brushed up.

Last time, many of them were looking for this account, and even many of them were still flipping through the pages in the live broadcast area of League of Legends, but in the end they still didn't find it.

But I didn't expect that this time, just search for a nickname, it's so easy!

When Wen Aat saw the barrage, he was also moved, and hurriedly clicked the search button, and after entering the seven-character nickname, he really found a live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast room, the 'little witch with dreams' is in the queue, and it is obvious that this is the real live broadcast room.

It's just that in the lower right corner of the live broadcast room is a picture of the barbarian king, and it can be seen that he didn't turn on the camera.

"Didn't you turn on the camera?"

Wen Aat muttered, secretly saying that it was a pity in his heart, but he still stayed in this live broadcast room, watching everything in the live broadcast room.

......

Luo Xia looked at the sudden increase in the number of audiences, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and said with some apprehension: "That, everyone's ......"

After only a few words, he felt that his brain was blank, and he didn't know what to say.

Looking at the rising number of viewers in the live broadcast room, Luo Xia hurriedly took out a small notebook next to him and read it according to it.

"Uh...... Welcome to my live broadcast room, viewers who don't pay attention can click to follow and subscribe. ”

"If you have a gift, you can also brush it appropriately."

"The time of the anchor's live broadcast is generally in the evening, and the time is not fixed for the time being."

“……”

After saying some clichés, Luo Xia breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the reaction of the audience in the live broadcast room with some apprehension.

did not disappoint him, and the audience reacted violently......

"Isn't the live broadcast a cute girl, how can she be a man!"

"That's right, I always thought the anchor was a girl, I was so disappointed."

"The anchor doesn't turn on the camera, bad reviews!"

"The voice also sounds soft, and the age must not be too old, little brat, don't look at it."

“......”

The audience of the barrage was full of grievances, and they were basically complaining.

Watching the audience in the live broadcast room come and go, go and come, Luo Xia was also a little discouraged.

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, his mind was also slightly in a trance.

There are some things that can only be truly empathetic when it is your turn......

"It seems that the anchor Zhao Yuanliang really didn't lie to me......" Luo Xia sighed.

During the day, Zhao Yuanliang told Luo Xia that it was not so simple to do live broadcasts.

The live broadcast industry looks glamorous and looks very profitable, and those top big anchors can make money by playing a night against landlords, but that is only a few.

Aside from those at the top of the pyramid, the little anchors, it is actually very difficult to get out.

Zhao Yuanliang still remembers that when he first became an anchor, he didn't know how many times he was sprayed, and then he really turned over after OB Luoxia's game.

There are also countless people who entered the industry with red eyes, and finally left gloomily.

Although Loxia knew that he could quickly gather popularity by just taking out his hanbok number, now, he didn't want to do that.

The audience came and went, and finally settled at a relatively balanced number, probably a few thousand people.

It can be said that those who stay are basically real fans, even if they are not real fans, they are basically neutral, and there are no black fans.

What made Luo Xia slightly relieved was that although the audience of the barrage was complaining, there were very few sprayers, only a few sporadically floated by.

He still remembered how many trolls poured into Ye Bing's live broadcast room at that time, although most of them were because of the peach color of the dark night, but more of them were a kind of network status quo.

Some people are full of complaints about the whole society, and there is nowhere to vent their grievances in life, but to vent them on the Internet, and bring the dark side of psychology to the extreme.

These people have also slowly evolved into a group, which is commonly known as trolls.

Although Luo Xia seems to be very arrogant and doesn't take anything to heart, he has also thought about a question since the Hanbok sniper was sprayed that night.

If there were no trolls on Huaxia Esports, would it have won the world championship a few years ago......

A few years ago, many of the game's tactics weren't yet formed, and it was almost entirely about individual strength.

Although Luo Xia didn't pay much attention to the e-sports circle at that time, he also knew that at the beginning, there were many world-class players in China.

It can be said that at that time, Huaxia had every hope of winning the world championship.

But due to various reasons, it led to the final defeat of Huaxia.

Thinking of Li Hongwei's gloomy expression and the unwilling appearance of those e-sports players, Luo Xia felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

……

(End of chapter)