Xiao Yanlin nodded solemnly: "I don't think there's anything wrong with public revenge. If you have any opinions, you can actively give me feedback, but I may not accept them."
At this moment, Qu Yuan didn't dare to say anything more. Holding the newly released training form sadly, he turned his head and tried to ask his teammates for help. The location went over.
Xiao Yanlin, who hadn't left yet, stretched out his hand and patted Qu Yuan's shoulder: "Tomorrow you will be in charge of leading the second team. I have already contacted the people from biu. Tomorrow we will hold a friendly match between us today. As the leader Captain of the team, remember to entertain people well."
"biu?" Qu Yuan's eyes widened, "When did you contact the friendly match? Why didn't I know anything about it?"
Xiao Yanlin, who had already walked away, shook the mobile phone in his hand: "It's just agreed, you're welcome, this is also a chance for you to exercise! Remember to grasp it well."
Qu Yuan was added a task for no reason, and Qu Yuan wiped his face, turned around and rushed towards the wind, trying to draw one or two allies for tomorrow's friendly match.
All that happened in the base was unknown to Ye Fenglin.
Just after dinner alone, I received a reminder from Luo Mingxiao to start the broadcast.
The two of them connected to YY as usual, and then turned on their own earphones, listening to Luo Mingxiao crying and howling on the other end: "Feng Shen! Dad! You must save me!"
Hurriedly turned the volume of the earphones to the minimum, rubbed the ears that were aching from the shock, and waited until the person on the other end finally calmed down, Ye Fenglin said, "What's wrong with my son today?"
Luo Mingxiao said aggrievedly: "I fought a father-son match with someone! He took advantage of his skills to be better than me, and deliberately set me off! The father-son match was broadcast live just now, and so many viewers were watching! I'm not convinced, I must find my way back!"
This was the first time hearing Luo Mingxiao so angry, it was rare for Ye Fenglin not to tease him: "Who is it? Don't you know I'm covering you up?"
"He is on the same platform as me. Before that, he always looked at me displeased. He made various hints on Weibo, saying that a person like me is not worthy of staying in a professional team. I think he is jealous because no one wants him. !"
While talking, Luo Mingxiao sent this person's information to Ye Fenglin.
"Today I was matched with him during the live broadcast. You also know that I was just playing entertainment games when I was not blackmailing with you. Just try my best, but this person probably recognized my ID, I don't know Where did you provoke him, and you just beat me to it! I couldn't get angry for a while, and I started a father-son game with him as soon as my brain twitched, and now they are chasing me all over the platform, wanting me to call him dad!"
"No. 1 Luna in the national server?" Ye Fenglin rubbed his chin before the broadcast started, and looked through the person's information, "It's very good. I played this game a long time ago. He is the first in the national server." The name has been maintained for a long time, which shows that this person's level is not bad, how can such a talent not have a club to accept him?"
Hearing Ye Fenglin's comment, Luo Mingxiao sneered: "Come on, it's okay to fool the audience with his level. I can see that there are more redundant operations than me. His kind of person is It is typical that he is not as good as the top, but has more than the bottom, if he was really capable, he would have been taken away by the team, how could he still be an anchor on the platform like me?"
It can be heard from these words that Luo Mingxiao has a deep resentment towards this anchor.
Thinking of this, Ye Fenglin raised his eyebrows: "I'm online now, live broadcasting with you, you give me his account number, and then tell him, I will also play a father-son game with him."
"Come on!" With a helper, he will naturally have the confidence, Luo Mingxiao happily went to find someone to fight.
After opening the live broadcast software, Ye Fenglin didn't bother to greet the audience, and looked through some of the anchor's information and screenshots of various achievements several times.
"Fengshen, your leg pendant was attacked by someone today."
"I didn't like this anchor a long time ago, not one of them."
"Add one upstairs! Even though my level is mediocre, I always pretend that I am very good. As long as I am the number one in the national server, anyone with a little more patience can get it. Such a title that is not worthy of the name really deserves it." Do you know what he is crazy about all day?"
Keeping this person's production habits in mind, when Ye Fenglin scanned the live broadcast room, he found that many viewers had a bad feeling for this anchor.
"Is he so famous on the platform over there?"
Just one question and there will be countless??Positively came up to answer.
"It's not just famous, it's famous far and wide!"
"Not only is the anchor crazy, but even the fans who brought him look like they're not happy to see anyone."
"Please don't mention this person again, I feel sick to my stomach when I think about it."
Ye Fenglin couldn't help frowning when he saw this, and at the same time, he was a little curious about this person in his heart. Such a person can still survive on the live broadcast platform. Before Luo Mingxiao came back, he simply clicked on the other party's live broadcast platform and found this person's live broadcast room.
"Hahaha! Chicken!"
When I first entered the live broadcast room, I only glanced at the title in a hurry, it was simple and rude.
The first Luna in the national server.
I looked at the anchor's name again, Borui.
When the sound in the live broadcast room was just turned on, I heard this person laughing badly. Looking at the screen, it was obvious that a game had just ended. Naturally, the anchor took the mvp of the winning side in the settlement interface, and the output accounted for The ratio is also high.
It's just that this person commented on his teammates and opponents in the settlement interface, making the criticism worthless.
Maybe someone paid attention to the live broadcast at both ends, and Ye Fenglin saw with his eyes that someone mentioned his name on the barrage.
"Yo, is the Maple God really here? It seems that the rookie who came to jump just now didn't lie." The anchor named Borui opened the camera. Upper middle.
When talking about Ye Fenglin with a smile, the corners of his mouth clearly showed disdain.
Ye Fenglin didn't intend to dawdle with him, so he typed directly: "Whether the father-son game comes or not, whoever loses will be called Dad."
Previously, in order to attract Luo Mingxiao's popularity, Ye Fenglin opened up a lot of messy nobles on this platform. When typing, the fonts that were obviously different from others stayed in the live broadcast room for a long time.
It is enough for the anchor to see clearly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com