Chapter 178: We Are the Champions (27)
There are still many people who don't watch SPL, and there are many people who watch SPL but not every game, and those who watched WHITE vs. YELLOW immediately shot back.
[Shut up if you don't watch the game, no one will treat you as a dumb person if you don't speak! ] 】
[WHITE won YELLOW, WHITE is rotten, isn't YELLOW even worse?] 】
[The filial sons and grandsons who were beaten by Ling Shen in the past and smashed the home team, have a kind of ability to go to Ling Shen's live broadcast room to match the line and bully a little girl? 】
In the rhythm of wave after wave, Yi Ning finally learned the basic skills of live broadcast under the guidance of the team manager.
The black screen before the start of the broadcast, the comments have already been swiped.
As soon as Yi Ning's face came out, the barrage exploded directly.
【!】 Are you sure it's a contestant or not a streamer? 】
[Is the WHITE Club still hiring?] It's lazy to squat at home, and I like the kind of beauty that lacks a wife! 】
[With such a beautiful woman in the club, can WHITE's other people keep up with nutrition? ] 】
Yi Ning was heartbroken by the phenomenon of blowing her appearance all over the screen, and blowing back and blowing tricks.
What about the strength of esports that speaks?
is full of barrage praising her for being beautiful, and she doesn't know what to do.
She can also be considered beautiful, but it can only be said that each circle has different standards for defining appearance.
Before she was rolling in the entertainment industry, there were handsome guys and beauties everywhere, and the actor she looks like now is a porridge dish that can only be bordered forever, it is more than enough to play a maid, and if you want to be the protagonist, unless you have excellent acting skills and are full of audience popularity, it is full of wishful thinking.
[Beauty, you say something! ] What the hell is a silent live stream? 】
[Could it be that he just looks tender, but his voice is thick like a big man picking his feet? ] 】
[Don't sign a contract if you're not happy with the live broadcast, and don't talk like a dumb person if you sign a contract, WHITE is really good at bad money! ] 】
Yi Ning saw that as long as each circle faced a large enough audience, there would be anyone.
Yi Ning's live broadcast is just for money, after all, this line of work is a youth meal, Ling Li retired in her early twenties, she always has to make more money when she can still make money, otherwise she will have to go home and gnaw at the old age when she retires in the future.
Yi Ning looked at the camera and said lightly: "Hello everyone, I'm Cheng Yining, a jungler of the WHITE club, welcome to my live broadcast room." ”
The cold voice, the lazy tone, and the timbre are clear and girly voices, combined with her simple and harmless little white rabbit face, it is simply a super invincible otaku killer.
[Damn!] This is exactly the same tone as my goddess! 】
[Damn!] This is the exact same tone as my ex-girlfriend! 】
[Damn!] The tone of the conversation is exactly the same as that of my future girlfriend! 】
The barrage miasma seems to have formed a live broadcast atmosphere, but there are also many people who are disgusted by this live broadcast atmosphere.
[How many dishes?] Drink like this! 】
[Lewd men want to go to the live broadcast room of peripheral women, OK? ] 】
[Never seen a woman? 】
Yi Ning ignored this kind of remarks, when she was acting, there were more than one foul language on the Internet, and all kinds of small yellow articles were blocked when they were published on serious websites, and they were all star symbols when they could be displayed.
Yi Ning opened the game and asked lightly: "Do you want to watch 5V5, or heads-up?" ”
There were any answers on the barrage, and Yi Ning realized that his question was simply in vain.
It was difficult to reconcile, Yi Ning looked at Sheng Yi, and saw that Sheng Yi had already chatted happily with the little sister in the barrage, and there was a high probability that he had no time to take care of himself.
Yi Ning retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Let's go alone." I'm in the 66th district, and I'll send the room to the channel in a while, and if you want to compare it with me, you can click in. ”
[If I win you, can I enter WHITE?] 】
Yi Ning pouted, "WHITE is not mine, what is the use of you asking me?" ”
Ling Li's face suddenly came out from behind Yi Ning, and he answered the question seriously: "If you win Cheng Yining, you are WHITE's new jungler." ”