The anchor Bing Sculpture sat in front of the computer, staring at the word "failure" on the screen.

I can't be at peace for a long time.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was full of cynical words.

Live broadcast is like this, once there is a problem with the reputation of an anchor, it will be infinitely criticized by the audience.

Even if there are die-hard fans who don't mind, it is rare for them to stand up against the wind at this time.

It's no wonder that others, who called him a very poor live broadcast some time ago, and often quarreled with teammates and barrage because of a little thing.

In the live broadcast industry, there has never been a statement that the audience is accustomed to the anchor.

The ice sculpture looked at the barrage of ridicule all over the screen, and a nameless fire was burning in the depths of his heart.

At this time, his teammates also began to complain in the post-war chat box:

"I said that I want to ban Sain, if I don't listen, I am confident that I can crack it, and this is the shark ice sculpture?"

"The key is not to ban, not to ban, why do you have to keep wandering in the middle in the early stage, can you avoid crossing the tower by coming down the road early?"

"And the middle lane Nabo, can be left three by Sain, others can still say that there is no flash, you are a leopard girl who has played 10,000 games, and you can't open the W skill?"

The ruthless criticism of his teammates made him very uncomfortable, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Sain, Sain is this Sain again!

Why is there such a disgusting thing!

Nabo drove in the middle of the road, how did he come here?

Why can you drive from the wild area in one go?

Why have I played so many games and watched so many games, but I have never seen anyone drive from here?

The more he thought about it, the more unconvinced he became, and instead of continuing to the next game, he clicked on the video replay and dragged the timeline to the point where he was driving in the Sainye area.

The ice sculpture's eyes widened as he watched Sain's nimble jungle change direction.

Can you still drive like this?

Is this real?

The audience in the live broadcast room saw that the ice sculpture was watching the video repeatedly, and they also began to discuss it.

"What's the matter, the anchor also wants to learn other people's driving skills?"

"The anchor will also have a hand, you can play and I will get you a card."

"Has anyone seen this way of driving in the live broadcast room?"

The ice sculpture asked suddenly, without warning.

"I silver, you ask me?"

"Big pineapple has been said, people are Brother Sain's master, there is no skill to beat you up?"

The critical color of the barrage is still strong.

"It's wrong, really, although I'm now technologically pulled, but I've been playing games for so many years, I've really never seen someone who can drive like this, has anyone seen it in the live broadcast room?"

The ice sculpture suddenly discussed it very seriously with the audience in the live broadcast room.

He was really starting to doubt the rationality of this Sain's driving.

"Oh, the anchor actually admitted that he pulled it, which is too rare, it seems that the hardest object in the world today is finally not the mouth of Brother Ice Sculpture."

"So, I've never seen it, I've tried it in a professional game, but none of them hit the wall."

The ice sculpture ignored the barrage in front of him, and when he saw the barrage attached to him in the latter one, his heart instantly became active.

Could it be that this Sain really used some dishonorable means?

You must know that LOL has been developing for so many years, and there will always be all kinds of plug-ins.

Some time ago, he heard about a cheat about Sain, that is, he can change the direction of his ultimate move at will, and even turn back and forth.

Could this Sain be using a similar method?

"Brothers, wait a minute, I'll ask the other masters, this Sain's driving is so abnormal, there is no reason for him to drive from the wild area like this."

"Sit back and wait to eat melons"

"Be careful that the anchor becomes a clown in the end."

Ice Sculpture quickly took out his mobile phone and began to look for friends who were more proficient in Sain from his circle.

As a former top king, there are still many masters in his circle of friends.

It didn't take long for him to find a friend who had only played tank heroes to the rank of the strongest king.

Send him the video of the drive and ask if it's possible.

"This does seem a little weird, Sain's ultimate was fine-tuned a long time ago, and I haven't done it in the jungle since."

"But you know that those of us who play top segments usually seek stability, especially those of me who play tanks, and rarely try and make mistakes with our own operations."

"I'll try it for you on the spot."

Ten minutes later.

"I've tried a few times and failed, I feel like there's something wrong, and I can't rule out that I've not played much with Sain lately."

Hearing his friend say this, the ice sculpture instantly felt that his opportunity had come.

He selectively ignored his friend's last sentence, but even the strongest king like him failed once.

He is a little companion who plays the diamond rank, how can he succeed?

I admit that he developed the stream of death, but in order to make the popularity even higher, he secretly used some despicable means to make the show effective, and deliberately chose an outdated anchor like me to handle it.

It's entirely possible!

People are like this, when they desperately want to rationalize something, the brain will automatically weave all kinds of "seemingly good reasons" to gain a sense of identity.

The ice sculpture is clearly caught in such a circle of thinking.

If you want to use my ice sculpture as a stepping stone to overnight fame, you dream!

When the time comes, I'll beat you to death, and see if you're still arrogant!

The ice sculpture roared inwardly.

"Brothers, I just asked a friend who is the strongest king of the rank, and the evaluation he gave was unscientific."

"There's definitely something wrong with him driving like this."

"I'm going to collect some more evidence and give you an answer tomorrow."

"Good guy, if the anchor can't beat it, he will say that people are hanging?"

"Earlier, don't rush to a conclusion, is there less of a hammer on the Internet now?"

"Okay, let's see what you say tomorrow, just let the bullets fly for a while~"

With that, the ice sculpture was sown and began to seek a new round of verification.

At this time, Lin Qi didn't know that a new round of big rhythm was about to fall on him.

He was busy with Ryoko on the road at this time.

"Lin Qi, aren't you really a hidden professional player?"

"I've been studying the pros for the past two days, and I've found that you're sometimes more detailed than them."

Su Yueliang finally asked the doubt that had always existed in her heart.

Lin Qi couldn't laugh or cry:

"I'm not......"

"Look at me, I'm poor, do I look like a pro......"

"Not really." Su Yueliang replied decisively.

"Do you have any thoughts about going professional?"

"Probably not...... I'm 22 years old this year, so don't I have to be on the team at 17 or 18 years old? ”

"yes."

"Lin Qi."

"What's wrong?"

"You're so old—"

“…… Are you sure? ”

"Poof, I'm kidding you~, why are you so simple."

"Isn't it good to be simple?"

"It's good, I like it~"