Chapter 404: Team Little Overlord Wants to Fight Again 82

Tang Jian joked.

Xiao Er just opened his live broadcast room.

Then all they heard was this sentence.

Light and lazy seems to be a little alienated.

"Yes, my own assistance, I can raise it myself, and I don't have to bother others."

'Cunning! If you want Yun Yanghui, you don't want us to raise it! ’

‘??? You're too showy upstairs, aren't you? What the hell is Yun Yanghui, hahahaha. ’

'I want to be clouded too!!' It's so cute.,Although I've heard it's a little cruel.,But it's pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.,Ask for cubs.,Send photos or something every day.,You're just starting to play professional.,I don't have food to knock.,Cry.。 ’

It didn't take long for him to say that.

Xiao Er entered the live broadcast room, and then the four-person live broadcast room was instantly swiped by a message.

', Huihui's live broadcast room collapsed, there were too many people. ’

I can't get in. ’

I had question marks written all over my face, and I thought I was the only one who collapsed, and I couldn't get in back and forth. ’

'It's the server crashing, and the superpipe says it's being repaired. ’

'Hahaha, Huihui blew up the platform server. ’

After waiting for a while, Qinghui's server showed that the repair was completed, and Qinghui's expressionless little face reappeared, and then it didn't take a few seconds.

'?? The god of war also collapsed? ’

'What the hell is going on?' It's only been live for two and a half hours.,It's almost half an hour over.,The game hasn't started yet.,Just see the server crash.,The platform doesn't have the ability to accommodate so much traffic, don't take this job?? Just this one chance, tomorrow they will fly to country Q. ’

'What's the solution?' SYJ's group of people play games well, they look good, and there are a lot of daily fans, and the live broadcast is almost once every six months. This platform is not bad, and it started to prepare in advance, if it is placed in other platforms, it is estimated that the entire platform can be paralyzed by this group of people. ’

When Xiao Er's side recovered, Qinghui's side blew up again.

After an hour of back and forth repairing the server, the five of them finally started the game.

"My mom, I'm really tired, the most important thing is that Sister Hui and Brother Er's face collapsed in the face of the server, and there is one expression back and forth, but there is no expression, and we are in a hurry. ’

That is, people are not bad for money. ’

'Hui Cub, Brother Er: I'm a server killer with no expression. ’

Hahahaha, it can be said that it is very vivid. ’

Then the game finally began.

Qinghui is as reckless as ever, and in this kind of competition, he is even more reckless, and the people watching it are quite exciting.

Then Qinghui saw that the light on Xiao Er's body was wrong, and she didn't have the skill to pick up, she subconsciously retreated, and then dodged Xiao Er's probability skill.

Qinghui: ??? You're still coming???

Qinghui's eyes widened, looking at Xiao Er, Xiao Er blinked, looked innocently in the direction of the barrage on the computer screen, and motioned for Qinghui to look at the barrage.

Then I saw that the barrage was full of-

', Sister Hui is so arrogant, Brother Er sanctioned her!' Only you can beat your teammates!! ’

'Only you can beat your teammates, it's so showy hahahaha, the god comes out of the screen and hits you! ’

'Pray God to come out of my screen!! ’

"Quick, god, quickly use a skill for Sister Hui, I want to see it." ’