Chapter 148: Dating (1)

This news immediately rushed to the top of the topic circle, and it was immediately recognized by the engine's iron fans, and the names of eight people were marked on the picture.

[However, I found a question, why is Ah B not here?] 】

[Where is the landlord?] Do you have something to do today? I'm willing to scrape together 5 dollars to pay you, you go follow them, and find out where Ah B is. 】

[I am also willing to pay 5 yuan!] 】

[The landlord's task today: track the eight people in the engine, and figure out where Ah B went. 】

Speaking of which, the landlord also happens to be a fan of BEST's ex-girlfriend.

Why Ex Girlfriend Fans? It's not because of BEST him, his fan structure is too strange, some of them like his skills, and some of them are female fans who like his appearance, and those who like technology also like Yoyo, but those who like his appearance don't like Yoyo.

In this way, the two waves of fans contradicted each other. But because Yoyo's national popularity is too high, female fans can't hate this sister-in-law. This Yue Qiubai's skills are too good, and male fans have also accepted this brother-in-law.

So a large number of fans, two of them who gave up on themselves are fans, and some of them are on CP.

This ex-girlfriend fan is one of them.

She herself was particularly interested in this fortuitous event, and followed the engine eight with great interest.

Yue Qiubai bought fruit tea and waited for a long time, and Yoyo came, looking at the table below, there was still half an hour before the agreed time.

Both of them were afraid that the other would wait too much, so they both came a little early.

Speaking of which, today's Yue Qiubai hat was just exchanged in the mall with the points earned by her ex-husband's brother.

10 points, "False Appearance of Yue God", a physical item, as long as it is worn on Yue God's head, it will make people who don't know that this is Yue God not recognize Yue God.

It's cheap and easy to use, it's just an artifact, no, I brought it out on a date today.

Yue Qiubai, who was wearing a hat, didn't even recognize him at first sight, but he took the initiative to say hello, and Youyou suddenly found out that he was Yue Qiubai.

She was still a little puzzled, "Strange, senior, I always felt like you were someone else just now...... I didn't even recognize you." Yue Qiubai smiled but did not speak.

The two of them walked around and came across a booth that was holding an event, the sound was noisy, surrounded by many young people, and the huge keyboard hung high attracted the attention of Yoyo.

Anyway, I came out to hang out today, and glanced at Yue Qiubai with big watery eyes, and Yue Qiubai immediately nodded: "Let's go, let's go and see what kind of activity is over there."

Yoyo nodded happily and squeezed into the crowd, but because there were too many people, the two of them were almost scattered, and Yoyo was in a hurry and grabbed Yue Qiubai.

Yue Qiubai only felt a pair of soft little hands gripping his wrists, obviously there was still a layer of clothes, but it seemed that he could inexplicably feel the temperature of her palm, which made the whole person crispy and numb, which was more comfortable than winning the championship.

"Amazing, isn't it? I heard that you are a professional player who plays games? This hand speed, this reaction."

"I know, I've watched him start a live broadcast and play a game, it's really amazing."

"That's a real talent......

The voice from the surrounding crowd recalled Yue Qiubai's consciousness, he subconsciously thought that he had been discovered, but he was holding the thing that Youyou had just bought in one hand, and the other hand was held by Youyou, so he couldn't pull his hat, and Yue Qiubai had to reluctantly prepare for being discovered: take pictures and take a group photo.

But what was expected did not happen, but Yoyo finally squeezed him to the center of the crowd.

Only then did Yue Qiubai know what everyone was talking about.

There were four computers on the booth, all sitting in front of them, operating something. The computer screen is broadcast by a large LED screen, on which are the images of four whack-a-mole.

In front of one of the computers, sitting was Yue Qiubai's old friend, whose death was announced.

The points of whack-a-mole on the LED screen belonging to him have been jumping, and when the other three contestants were still in their 50s, his points were already in their 80s.

compere

He also introduced the event to the newly attracted audience on stage: "Each person can do up to three rounds of whack-a-mole, and the highest score by the end of the event this afternoon will receive a new keyboard from our company. The current highest score is this gentleman on machine 1, who broke the record for the whole day today! It's already 93 points!"

As he spoke, he held up a mechanical keyboard with pink transparent keycaps, which was still a model co-branded by a cute cartoon character.

Youyou couldn't hold it back all of a sudden, and the hand holding Yue Qiubai's wrist tightened.

Yue Qiubai turned his head sideways and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to?"

Yoyo was about to nod when he was interrupted by a voice: "Ah, Yoyo?"

Yue Qiubai looked over, and it was a crimson announcement.

With the addition of the system hat, Crimson didn't recognize him, only recognized Youyou, she even looked behind Youyou, but she didn't find Yue Qiubai's existence, Youyou naturally didn't like her very much, so she didn't say much, just nodded.

But Han Junfei didn't seem to know how to observe the atmosphere, and she didn't realize that Youyou didn't like to take care of her, and even took the initiative to talk, "You also like this keyboard? I like it too, but unfortunately it hasn't been released yet, and there is only one event in this event, and my boyfriend will help me win it on it."

As soon as the words fell, a round of warm applause suddenly erupted around, followed by the host's shocked voice: "103 points! This contestant simply set a record for whack-a-mole! It's the strongest I've seen in my twenty years of life! It seems that he is not going to challenge again for the time being, is there anyone else who wants to come on stage to challenge for this highest score?"

The rest of the audience jumped up from the stage, and the death proclamation jumped off the stage, came over and stood next to Crimson, frowning at Yoyo and nodding his head, looking not very happy.

Han Junfei didn't realize it, and was still yin and yang: "Hey, my boyfriend just likes to go shopping with me, and he is also a professional player, why are some people so busy?"

Yue Qiubai listened beside him, and once again lamented that his ex-girlfriend really had no brains.

This sounds like he is ordering Yue Qiubai, but every sentence is piercing the heart of the death declaration, after all, after he lost to Yue Qiubai, there has been no regular game to play for a long time, and he has even been active in the live broadcast room recently, selling meat muffins and imitation mechanical keyboards for 99 yuan.

So the death announcement frowned deeper, and he observed his words and looks, and found his unhappiness.

Although she didn't know why Crimson didn't seem to be able to see Yue Qiubai, she was afraid that she would quarrel with Crimson here, after all, Yue Qiubai's face was still hanging on the hot search, and it would be troublesome to make trouble here, so she immediately said, "We have other things to do today, so let's go first, you guys play."

As he spoke, he took Yue Qiubai's wrist and was about to leave.

However, Crimson stepped forward and grabbed Youyo's wrist, and her voice became louder: "No, Youyou, aren't you an anchor? Just make a phone call and call a pro to help you win, don't be so pathetic."

As soon as these words came out, the audience's attention on the stage suddenly converged on them, especially the keyword "anchor", which attracted a lot of attention.

Some people even took out their mobile phones and started recording, and some people began to point fingers at Yoyo.

There were even some words like "such a cute little girl turned out to be an anchor", Yue Qiubai wanted to ask them what happened to the anchor? Isn't streaming a serious profession? What's more, our Youmei is not an anchor, but a commentator! It's a career commentary!

Youyou was not very happy, pouted and wanted to say a few words for himself, Yue Qiubai felt that it would be a little unreasonable for him not to stand up at this time.

So he broke free of his wrist from Yoyo's hand, grabbed her hand with his backhand, and squeezed it gently, as if to tell her, "Don't be afraid, there is me."

Youyou looked up at Yue Qiubai who stood up, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled sweetly.

Yue Qiubai was tall, and she was extremely relieved.

The two of them held hands, and Yue Qiubai was fearless with an imaginary hat.

The host on the stage is also a marketing person, and when he saw the commotion here, he immediately raised the microphone and said, "It seems that this little beauty also wants a keyboard.

So should this handsome guy in a hat do his best to make a beautiful woman smile?"

Yue Qiubai handed over the pocket in his hand to Youyou, took a long step, and jumped onto the booth handsomely.

Just after the end of the previous round, Yue Qiubai sat on the No. 2 machine.

The host once again broadcast the best record for the declaration of death, 103 points.

They are all on medium difficulty, a 1-minute game, with a total of 120 gophers, 2 and 103 per second

This is indeed a very proud achievement.

The audience waved his hand to cheer Yue Qiubai, Yue Qiubai smiled gently, and quickly operated the mouse under the host's command.

A minute passed, and 105 gophers were just over two of them.

The host praised Yue Qiubai impassionedly, and he kept stirring up emotions, asking again and again if anyone wanted to challenge Yue Qiubai.

Han Junfei also pursed her lips, took the hand of the death announcement and shook it: "Baby, you go to play another round."

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Han Junfei may not be clear, but the death announcement has seen Yue Qiubai's first-hand perspective and understands that although his hand speed and reaction are not bad, there is actually a certain gap according to Yue Qiubai.

But the host shouted on stage, and Han Junfei kept being coquettish next to him, forcing him to have to play again for the dignity of a man.

Yue Qiubai looked at the back of the death announcement that came on the field again, the hexagonal panel on his head was particularly conspicuous, and the value of APM unconsciously had a concrete number: 368.

This value is actually not bad, Yue Qiubai remembered that the official statistics of the league in his previous life showed that the average APM value of LPL professional players in the world was 325, of which the proud FAKER Great Demon King had 498.

Yue Qiubai picked up the phone again, looked down at himself, and saw that on the dark screen of the phone, a panel that only he could see was faintly reflected, and the position of the hand speed followed a small number: 537.