I'm really not a mid laner

Chapter 22 Shocked, I'm a bastard

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a coincidence, and the audience shouldn't think that this is really my calculation."

Chen Ye comforted himself, making himself look less flustered.

In the last match, when Chen Ye used the rock sparrow, there was a wave of brilliant flashes to save people.

But in the end, that wave of operations did not cause any particularly big shocks.

Therefore, Chen Ye had reason to believe that his seemingly coincidental operation would not attract too many people's attention.

After calming himself down, Chen Ye focused all his attention on the game itself.

Up to now, SNS has basically lost its frontal combat effectiveness.

In the face of EDG.Y's methodical advancement, SNS can only retreat steadily.

In the 28th minute, after Rambo and Bobby cooperated very tacitly to start the team, SNS was directly knocked out of the team.

So far, SNS completely lost the chance of winning.

Tens of seconds later, the SNS base crystal was directly flattened.

2: 0.

EDG.Y simply and neatly won the second game, and brought his league record to No.1.

After the game, the first thing Chen Ye had to do was to check the audience awareness in his system space.

After seeing the result, Chen Ye couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"In this game, 39% of the audience think that the host is a thigh, and 61% of the audience think that the host is a bastard."

Fortunately, this ratio is acceptable to me, and it is not much different from the end of the first small field.

Even in the second game, I had a wave of impressive operations, but it didn't affect the audience's impression too much.

It seems that Bobby, the hero, has chosen the right one.

Chen Ye thought, and nodded unconsciously.

In this way, there will be a lot of room for manipulation.

On the bus back to the base, Chen Ye kept scrolling through the LDL post bar to see if there was anything to discuss about the game.

After swiping for a while, Chen Ye found out.There are posts discussing this game, but most of the posts have nothing to do with me.

Either they are saying that iboy should go to lpl earlier, or they are saying that the overall strength of LDL is very different.

In short, I have no degree of discussion.

There are only one or two posts, talking about his performance this time, which is actually quite good.

Chen Ye thought for a while, but did not reply to them.

After all, the popularity of those few posts was frighteningly low, and the owners of the posts seemed to be sincere fans, so Chen Ye didn't want to target them.

After returning to the base, after dinner and the resumption of the team, Chen Ye went straight back to his dormitory.

On the surface, he needed to rest for a while because he was too tired from the game.

But in fact, Chen Ye, who returned to the dormitory, had already pulled out his mobile phone and switched to the Post Bar page.

At this moment, he is editing a post.

The title of the post is: Shocked, this kind of bastard mid laner can also enter the professional league?
Chen Ye pondered his chin, looked at the title he typed for a while, and nodded in satisfaction.

Yes, it smells like that.

This kind of headline party, no matter what the actual content is, will always attract a lot of onlookers.

After typing out the title, Chen Ye lowered his head and began to edit the content with a sullen smile on his face.

In the dimly lit dormitory, the light from the phone screen shone on his face.

"First of all, you have to praise the top me first, and praise the top me first, then it's better to scold the top me."

"Then, find out where I am not as good as the previous game in this game, and try to magnify his shortcomings."

"Let's talk about meat tank heroes, who are more mixed than Karma and Chaffinch..."

Chen Ye's fingers moved quickly, and lines of words began to pop up on the screen of his mobile phone.

Finally, after about half an hour, Chen Ye stopped typing.

Looking at the verbatim and well-founded long speech on the screen, Chen Ye finally showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Then, with a flick of his finger, he clicked send.

Wuhu!

Now that the post has been sent out, Chen Ye doesn't believe that he can still be counter-killed when he has the upper hand? !
Among other things, the professionalism of this post is much better than yesterday's post.

I was the first to mobilize public opinion, so I was afraid that the audience would think I was a thigh?

joke.

However, Chen Ye's operations did not end here.

After posting this post, he switched the Tieba account again, and then found this post, pretending to be a passer-by and a reasonable customer, to support the arguments in this post.

After that, Chen Ye switched five post bar accounts, all of which supported the post's argument.

Under the cover of these accounts, Chen Ye is sometimes a high school student who is busy with studies and relaxes by watching games.

Sometimes she is a college student e-sports girl, and sometimes she is a mature man who has already married and started a business.

In short, Chen Ye is using various disguised identities to seize the identity of a certain group first.

In this way, the cost is low and the profit is high.

In short, for this success, Chen Ye has used all the efforts he can make.

For these five Tieba accounts alone, Chen Ye spent a huge sum of money to buy the old Tieba accounts for a whole 100 yuan.

Otherwise, it would be too obvious to go out and talk with a first-class trumpet.

After doing all this, Chen Ye finally put down his phone, ready to go out and play two ranks.

How should I put it... Let the bullets fly for a while.

……

Li Li got off work very late today, so even the EDG.Y game was watched intermittently while fishing.

After get off work, the miserable Li Li managed to finish watching the video.

"Not bad, ye's performance today is a bit beyond my expectation. With so many different styles of play, EDG.Y really picked up a treasure this time."

After Li Li watched the game comfortably, he didn't even have time to eat, and immediately prepared to post his own analysis post on the post bar.

In his opinion, Chen Ye's performance in this match was even better than in the last match.

So when Li Li flipped through the posts, his hands couldn't help trembling slightly.

He couldn't help it anymore, and wanted to share what he observed with other audiences.

When I opened the post bar, I saw that there were already many people urging me to update myself.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Li's mouth, but before the smile could fully unfold, a somewhat eye-catching private message attracted Li Li's attention.

"Look, brother, there seems to be something wrong with this person's analysis of ye, and his point of view seems to be completely opposite to yours."

Li Li frowned, and clicked on the headline titled [Shocked, this kind of bastard mid laner can also enter the professional league? 】In the post.

The first time he clicked on the post, Li Li felt something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)