Chapter 9: A Strange Invitation

Wake up, run and clock in, have breakfast, go to class...... This is where the day begins.

As an excellent scumbag, Wang Yu is not a good student who studies seriously, although he is lucky to be admitted to university, but he does not have any willingness to study hard.

In this era when college students are everywhere and there are as many junior college students as dogs, studying has long been not the only way out. If your grades are not top-notch, and your relationship with teachers is average, then graduation is basically equivalent to unemployment. As for the work assigned in the school, most of the time it just makes you starve to death.

So instead of wasting time on studies with no chance of winning, Wang Yu prefers to work his favorite e-sports and live broadcasts.

"Wang Yu, which one is Wang Yu? How to do this question? ”

"Huh?"

Wang Yu, who was playing with his mobile phone, was suddenly stunned, stood up in fear, and stared at the topic on the blackboard.

"You still can't do the question you just talked about, so sit down."

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the old professor with glasses said as he grabbed a pen and wrote and drew on the form he carried with him, needless to say, the record in this case is certainly not a good thing.

But Wang Yu didn't care, but lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.

As a game streamer and a professional gamer who has started on half a foot, Wang Yu's attitude towards games is not just as simple as playing by himself.

He is a player and plays games, but in fact, more often, Wang Yu pays more attention to the fun of the game itself, which is the so-called process, than the result of eating chicken.

For example, you can drive a boat around the map and enjoy the scenery.

You can also try all kinds of driving skills to accomplish things that you would never dare to try in reality.

All in all, anyone can shoot a gun, but not everyone can play a game.

And Wang Yu, who searches for information, is going to become the anchor who can "play games". Only those who can play games in the real sense can bring more happiness to their audience.

Accompanied by mobile phones, the morning time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was noon to get out of class. Wang Yu put away his backpack and went straight to the cafeteria.

"Lao Wang, you wait for me, let's eat together at noon."

Roommate Lao Zhao shouted in the back, eat together, this was agreed last night.

"Okay, I'll be here tomorrow, there's something to do this afternoon."

Wang Yu did have something to do in the afternoon, and after buying two breads in the canteen, he took the subway to Jiangnan First Hospital without stopping.

After going around the outpatient emergency department, Wang Yu came to the inpatient department, and then pushed the door and walked in.

On the bed by the window, there was a girl wearing a hospital gown with a plaster cast tied to her legs. At this time, she was holding the notebook, but her eyes were looking out the window, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Someone pushed the door and made a noise, and the girl's brow furrowed slightly, obviously displeased.

"Xiaoru, why are you in a daze?"

"Huh? Brother, it's you. ”

Seeing that it was his brother who pushed the door open, the gloom on Wang Xiaoru's face was swept away.

"What's not me, I'll be back on Monday and Thursday, how are you recovering in the past two days."

Looking at the plaster cast on his sister's leg, Wang Yu asked with concern.

"It's okay, brother, didn't you tell my mother about me, otherwise where did you get so much money......"

"You want our mom to know?"

"Of course not."

"That's it, it's not easy for our parents to set up a breakfast stall, and they encounter urban planning, and now they are worried, you don't have nothing to do with them."

"However, the cost of the operation is tens of thousands, where did you come from......

"You also know tens of thousands, see if you don't look at the car next time you cross the street."

Wang Yu's face turned pale and said in a deep voice.

Seeing her brother's face, Wang Xiaoru pouted and didn't dare to speak.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about the money, if it wasn't paid off, you really thought that the hospital would be kind enough to give you such a big operation." I borrowed it from a friend, and when I made money back, I would naturally pay it back. ”

"A friend borrowed it?"

Wang Xiaoru frowned slightly, and looked at her brother carefully.

"Brother, who, how can you have any local tyrant friends."

"Liu Dahai."

"Don't lie to me, what does Liu Dahai have to do with you, I don't know, how can you borrow money from him."

"Okay, it's Guan Xintong, Young Master Guan."

"Guan Xintong!"

Hearing this name, Wang Xiaoru's face suddenly changed, and her face turned pale.

"Brother, are you borrowing from a loan shark?"

Wang Yu nodded.

"I borrowed 30,000 yuan in October, and I will repay 50,000 yuan before January 1 next year, but don't worry, I can handle this money."

"Crazy, no, I have to tell my mom that we won't borrow it, and we'll pay it back now."

50,000 yuan is almost astronomical for a college student, and it is almost impossible to earn 50,000 yuan in less than three months.

It's no wonder that Wang Xiaoru's face is not good-looking.

"Okay, don't worry about money, what you have to do now is to take care of your illness, and you are too, this kind of thing happened at the beginning of the freshman year, what did the head teacher say."

When asked about herself, Wang Xiaoru's face softened slightly, and she was a little gloomy: "I asked the hospital for a certificate, and asked my roommate to ask the head teacher for half a month of sick leave." The hospital was too expensive, and I was discharged after a week, when my roommate would take me to class. I can't do it for too long, and if it is too long, it is estimated that the school will contact the parents. ”

"Brother, are you really okay?"

"I'm your brother, can you believe it?"

……

When he came to the Internet café, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and as a contracted anchor, as long as he broadcasts for 60 hours a month and rewards more than 10,000 yuan, Wang Yu can get a perfect attendance award of 1,000 yuan.

In fact, for Wang Yu, such a requirement is nothing at all, his CS skills are good, rifle pistols, sniper knife battles are proficient in everything, and in terms of game strength, it is a lot higher than the anchors of more than ninety percent of Dayou.

Coupled with his paradoxical style and changeable gameplay, his fan stickiness is also higher than that of ordinary streamers.

Although he has strength, Wang Yu doesn't know how to operate or market, so he has hard power, and there is still a big gap in other places.

He needed a chance, a chance for everyone to know him.

"Hmm. Someone adds their friends, who? XIXIXIXI, what a strange name. ”

Seeing the top message on the friend interface of the S platform, Wang Yu immediately agreed.

It's not because Wang Yu knows this person, it's just that his account is a new account, and none of his friends look too lonely.

“GEBIDELAOWANG?”

The message flashed.

"I am, you are?"

"You'll know when you're online, team up to PUBG."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'm going to start a live broadcast, do you need a voice?"

"Game Voice."