Chapter 112:

The two haven't spoken since the lottery, and Yu Yong has been scoring his own score after reading the lottery.
Shi Luo really didn't expect it.
Of course, fans of Shiluo's live room are even more unexpected.
[666666 ...]
[Hhhhhhh, remind us, we can see you two chatting in the game. 】
[Some contestants in national uniforms, on the surface, are seriously scoring, but they are actually listening to the children ’s live broadcast. 】
[What kind of experience is it to fall in love with a scum man? Thank you Shizuo, I saw it. 】
[What kind of experience is it to fall in love with a scum man who is particularly provocative? Thank you Shizuo, I saw it. 】
[What kind of experience is it to fall in love with a particularly good scum man who can play games and play well? Thank you Shizuo, I saw it. 】
[So Whisper is with me in a live broadcast room? ? ? 】
[To tell the truth, I did n’t understand it at first. What god-man can overcome our cold-hearted cub, now I understand. 】
[Understood +1 now, I could n’t figure out how God could be so sticky on the trumpet at the beginning. My mother gave me Yu Zuonan such a boyfriend I can be more sticky than him! ! ! 】
When Yu Yong opened the live broadcast room as the backstage, Shi Luo dare not say anything more, and wanted to broadcast it too deliberately, the high score board commando lined up and the blood mom was slow, the most desperate thing was that I just thought about the fans for a long time I couldn't see myself anymore, and turned on the camera ...
Shi Luo tried his best to manage his expressions, so he didn't care too much. He repeatedly opened the game client to watch the queue. The queue time increased a little, but he couldn't get in.
Shi Luo did not speak for several minutes, and Yu Yong sent him a message in the game.
[Free-Whisper]: [Sorry to speak? ]
[Free-Whisper]: [I turned off the live broadcast room? ]
Shi Luo rubbed his eyebrows, and the man began to pretend to be considerate again ...... It's so considerate that you don't talk at the beginning! ! !
The barrage also began to frantically brush Yu Yong to leave Yu Yong to leave.
Shi Luo cleared his throat, was about to speak, and saw a few barrages of harmony.
[Served, is this cute? What's so cute? 】
[Meng's sickness is definitely a deliberate deliberate show. The in-game chat can be broadcast live. Professional players, can you know? 】
[If my teammates are distracted when I score, I still chat with others in the game, I will ...]
[I do n’t believe that this does not delay his game, does this high-end game not delay? ? ? Who lost? ? ? 】
[66666, the first few games of the national service, paddling acting, there are still people cute, service. 】
[He looks handsome, so his teammates are cute, too. 】
[To judge whether a player is invalid, let ’s first see if he is in love. The World Championship ... know it all. 】
[This game is definitely lost, distressed teammates in advance. 】
The traffic volume of Shiluo's live room has always been very large, Shiluo himself sprays people, and there are usually many kinds of blacks. Now because of Yu Yong, there are more strange blacks. It has never been sealed, and there are always people who are constantly copying and pasting while spraying.
Shi Luo narrowed his eyes.
If in the past, Shi Luo must have opened the wheat and sprayed it back. No one owes anyone. You spray me and I spray you. Everyone bites a dog. It ’s not a good thing. How fair.
Shi Luo doesn't really care about all bad reviews like Yu Yong.
but now……
When Luo Luo paused, "Do not stop talking, don't use it."
Shi Luo hesitated for a moment and clicked to open the chat interface with Yu Yong's in-game friends, just about to type, remembering that Yu Yong could hear and opened McDowell, "Whisper?"
Shi Luo said, "Are you still there? If you can hear it, give me an expression in the game. Just give me an expression."
Shi Luo's voice just fell, and Yu Yong replied in the game:
[Free-Whisper]: [Listen, say. ]
Shi Luo said, "I will send you an OB invitation in the game, will you?"
Shi Luo glanced at the barrage and said in a deep voice, "Someone wants to see how you played the first five games of the national service. I will broadcast it from my live broadcast room, will you?"
When Shi Luo just finished speaking, a system message popped up in the game.
[The system prompts that your friend Free-Whisper invites you to watch the game from the same perspective. In the mist, friends follow. Do you accept it? 】
Shi Luo ordered to accept.
The queue in the Shiluo game is automatically cancelled. After a moment of loading, the Shiluo game screen becomes Yu Yong.
OB friends can't do anything. When Luosuo left his keyboard with his hands and took a cigarette, he looked at Yu Yong's in-game screen on the left and the flashing barrage in the live assistant.
Shi Luo fans are saying that it is not necessary, so Shi Luo does not care about the sunspots, and worrying that Yu Yong really lost the rhythm and was persuading Shi Luo to close the OB. Shi Luo did not say anything, only said, "Look. "
In the game, Yu Yong had just opened this round in less than ten minutes. The two sides took each other's five heads, and the situation was evenly matched.
Shi Luo continued to interact with the barrage himself.
"Why don't you just smoke a cigarette ... they don't smoke a few, I'm not polite."
In the game interface, Yu Yong's teammate accidentally gave a head.
"What if Yu Yong loses? The game loses if it wins, but it hasn't lost yet ..."
In the game interface, Yu Yong cooperated with his teammates to pretend to make a wave, and let the two teammates put down six purification dishes in one breath.
"Afraid that Yu Yong will blame me if he loses ... not afraid."
In the game interface, Yu Yong dragged the bloodskin back and hid back in the bunker to replenish the blood.
"Afraid of arguing ... no fear."
"No quarrel, no quarrel ... No quarrel, no action."
"Who started ... me."
"Why didn't Yu Yong do it? Maybe it was because the Minor Protection Law was still protecting me."
When Shi Luo just finished speaking, Yu Yong couldn't help but laugh, the characters in the game shook a little, and Yu Yong's low laughter was clearly transmitted into the live room through Shi Luo's microphone.
In the live broadcast room, I could hear Yu Yong whispering while playing the game not far away, "Talking to you, is it a shame to make me laugh? Are you sent from the opposite ..."
Shi Luo's ears were red, and he continued to chat with the barrage.
"Why are there so many live broadcasts today ... because no entertainment bureau will be able to broadcast after today's end."
In the game interface, Yu Yong's two assault teammates made some progress and were caught by the other party. Yu Yong quickly patched a teammate's shield, and then directly around, cut to the back of the other party and took a bit of a bit of a knife. The medical therapist, Yu Yong's teammates, one died, the other reaped the battlefield, played one for three.
"The live broadcast should be after the World Championship ..."
In the game interface, Yu Yong ’s undead assault teammates had to replenish the blood first. Yu Yong sent the signal to let him go to the purification dish first, while he used the shield as a cover for the assault.
"Puppy? He can't broadcast it."
In the game interface, after the opponent is resurrected, he goes to the side to secretly clear the poison, and Yu Yong's sniper has not yet been found.
"The content of the practice game should be kept secret. When playing the practice game, except for the coach and the analyst team, the manager cannot enter the training room casually, and the live broadcast is even more impossible."
Yu Yong has heard the sound, marking on the map to indicate that the sniper is cooperating, Yu Yong and the assaulter outspoken, three and two, and the other two are destroyed again, not waiting for the other to resurrect. On the edge, focusing on the middle of the map.
"Is this kind of game difficult for professional players? Of course it is difficult."
In the game interface, Yu Yong's two assault teammates kept putting purification dishes, and Yu Yong suddenly turned to the bushes on the right side of his teammates.
"It's difficult ... but divided."
In the game interface, Yu Yongxuan kicked the knife out, and the result was clean and neat.
Shi Luo looked at Yu Yong's script-level operations, his eyes brightened.
In the game interface, Yu Yong's side is unreasonable, and through the big disadvantage of the other side's continuous downsizing of the past ten minutes, the attack has been rushed all the way to the reincarnation stone. Yu Yu's assaulter can also fight. Hi, it may be of ordinary quality, without breaking the reincarnation stone, stepping on the opponent's reincarnation stone to kill, Yu Yong ignored him, inserted a dagger into the reincarnation stone, the game is over.
In the game, Shi Luo refreshed the ranking of the next national service, and Free-Whisper national service ranked third.
The black fans naturally have no face and brush the barrage.
Shi Luo bit the cigarette and glanced at the barrage full of "66666". There was nothing more to say.
What kind of experience is it to fall in love with a particularly good scum man who can play games and play?
This is the experience.
Shi Luo originally only wanted to clear a wave of rhythm for Yu Yong, lest the black guys spray Yu Yu's high-end bureau of national costumes or something, he didn't want to be blushed by Yu Yong's Tianxiu operation, he was embarrassed himself, he After exiting the friend OB interface, Yu Yong played another OB and invited him over.
Shi Luo frowned, took off the headphones and looked at Yu Yong, "Return you?"
In the training room, Yu Yong also took off the earphones, hung the earphones around his neck and took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed and sipped, "You have played enough today, OB will take a break."
Shi Luo pursed her lips and said that you didn't let me rest, you killed me.
Shi Luo did a lot of continuous high-intensity play today. He thought about it for a moment and stopped queuing. He watched Yu Yong playing live.
Shi Luo exhaled gently, blessing Yu Yong from overturning in his heart.
Yu Zhannan came to support the scene for his little boyfriend, and naturally would not roll over.
That night, Yu Yong won three consecutive high-end games in the national service. Before the team's scheduled disembarkation time, two years later, he steadily and smoothly rushed himself back to the national service first before the end of the season. One.
After playing the last game, Yu Yong murdered her heart and did not forget to send Shi Luo a friend message:
[Free-Whisper]: [How difficult is it? ]
Shi Luo's ears were completely red, and the expression management was really unmanageable. Shi Luo raised his hand to cover the camera and barely said, "The World Games will work hard, see you after the game."