Chapter 357: Top of the Canyon
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As a leading live broadcast platform in China.
Bamboo TV has always had a very large number of views, and many live broadcast rooms have hundreds of thousands of online users.
Some of the more famous big anchors are even more than millions.
Meng Luo's electric woodpecker was broadcast here.
Today is his master promotion match, and he did not shy away from it at all, and decisively opened the live broadcast room.
Since Ren Qiao's second post appeared last time, the popularity of electric woodpeckers has become lower and lower, and it has become a little unsightly compared to when it first started live broadcasting.
It's just that Meng Luo doesn't care about this, he still starts broadcasting from time to time.
He didn't receive many gifts, but he has always had a subtle impact on his popularity.
The live broadcast room opens, and the game client of the electric woodpecker appears on the screen.
And then there was a constant influx of people.
"The bird god is on the air!"
"I haven't seen the bird god for a few days, but I will change my name in the future and call it an electric woodpecker!"
"Haha, it seems that I was lucky enough to come across the live broadcast of the electric woodpecker."
"Damn, you still have the face to start a live broadcast? , okay? ”
"Welcome to the bird god, mentally retarded dog who can only spray, please get out."
All kinds of barrages slowly brushed out.
Because of the decrease in audiences, the situation of scolding in the live broadcast room of the electric woodpecker has gradually disappeared.
To be honest, the person who wants to deal with the electric woodpecker has been successful, and he has directly suppressed it from a big anchor in the first line of bamboo to a small anchor.
Although he still has a gimmick and an undefeated golden record.
However, the people who pay attention to him are not as good as before.
Most of the people in this room who are still watching the live broadcast of Meng Luo's electric woodpecker are still supporting, or, really like.
There are even quite a few people from the team club here.
Learn tactics, but also want to woo.
"Bird God, I've already let that idiot get out, don't worry, let's broadcast ours."
A man named a manpower piggy bank suddenly sent a message in the barrage.
He is the only room manager in Meng Luo's live broadcast room.
Although I don't know his identity, I look at his appearance, and there is an ID specifically for the name Electric Woodpecker.
is a fan who has been supporting.
Meng Luo also saw him many times in the live broadcast room, and finally after a few simple chats, he put a room management on the piggy bank.
Although he doesn't care about these abusive people on the Internet, it is still necessary to protect the eyes of other viewers in the live broadcast room.
"I'm a master today."
Meng Luo replied on the public screen, and then began his ranking.
"Bird God, it's the thirty-second consecutive victory, write it on the name of the live broadcast room."
The manpower piggy bank at the bottom gave Meng Luo advice.
When he said this, the audience in the live broadcast room could hear the sound of broken hearts across the screen.
Thirty-two consecutive wins to the Masters Qualifier.
I'm afraid that except for the players of those world-class teams and clubs, everyone else can't even think about it.
In front of the computer, Meng Luo shook his head slightly.
His 32-game winning streak sounds scary, but in fact, luck accounts for more of it.
On the one hand, it was because he won too fast in the early stage, and there was a situation of skipping sections.
In the later game, I often do some behavior with people, because it will be easier to play with a player with a slightly lower level.
So this thirty-two consecutive wins, in addition to relying on his strength, is also inseparable from luck.
It's already a Masters Qualifier, and this streak has only a small chance of being sustained.
The further back you go, the harder it becomes.
Changing the name of the room to the Master Qualifier, Meng Luo's client queue reminder suddenly flashed out.
Click Accept, Meng Luo got the middle laner and was assigned to the second floor.
"2L is, electric woodpecker?"
Entering the BP link, Meng Luo's ID was recognized by his teammates at a glance.
It's just that at this stage, everyone is more or less famous professional players.
So it's no wonder.
"In this qualifier, I actually met an electric woodpecker, hey, I won this time."
"Don't worry, the bird god is very awesome, any game is a must-win, even if it's 1V5."
"Yes, yes, yes, you must win anyway, whoever is on it can do it, haha."
chatted casually, and it seems that these teammates are also well aware of the uproar some time ago.
To be honest, Meng Luo's electric woodpecker did make many people unhappy.
Most of them are streamers who don't have good results no matter how they play, or they are tepid.
Because these people have been struggling in the middle level for a long time, they naturally have nothing to say to those who have always been stronger than them.
But people who want to be electric woodpeckers and emerge from the army are a thorn in their eyes for them.
It's just that Meng Luo didn't want to build a lot of momentum at the beginning, his original purpose was to hope that he could enter the upper echelons of the e-sports circle in this way.
In this way, it will be of great help to his career path.
In this game, Meng Luo's teammates are the kind of people he just said, and they are dissatisfied with the electric woodpecker in their hearts, so when they found Meng Luo's ID, they couldn't help but taunt yin and yang.
Meng Luo didn't care about this at all, there was naturally a reason why they had been stagnant in the middle level.
He couldn't afford to worry about it.
Anyway, don't worry that these people will stumble, if Meng Luo loses, they will also lose, it has reached this stage, it is difficult to fight back if you lose a game, and no one will do stupid things for the sake of the battle of will.
", these three stinky stuff."
Meng Luo didn't care, and some people were immediately unhappy with the barrage below.
Most of the people who are still in the live broadcast room are viewers who have a deep love for electric woodpeckers.
The people they support are ridiculed, how can they stand it?
"It's okay, don't be angry, these people will stay here after all, but the bird god will surpass them soon, and when the rank surpasses them, he will never meet them again."
Seeing that the audience in the live broadcast room was upset for a while, the human piggy bank stood up to appease everyone's emotions.
"That's it, this kind of garbage, you can't reach the top of the canyon in your life!"
"It's going to be in the nest!"
The words of the manpower piggy bank were immediately recognized, and the mood in the live broadcast room gradually returned to the right track.
Meng Luo read their comments in front of the computer and smiled.
Indeed, this is what he often says, don't be angry with such people, because, one day, you will leave them behind.
As for the top of the canyon they just said.
Meng Luo was extremely interested.