The highest glory of the alliance

Chapter 13 Entertainment Competition (Revised)
"Everyone just needs to know some things in their own minds, and there is no need to take it seriously. I feel good about leaving EDG now."

"Thank you for the gifts everyone, come on, let's continue to compete..." Seeing that the popularity in his live broadcast room has reached 3.8w, Wu Youyou said with a smile, and went to click "Find Matches" on the alliance interface.

As long as he wins another round, his A-level baboon can be promoted to S-level, so that the baboon's short-board attribute awareness and stability can be increased by another 10 points, so that it will not be solo killed every round.

"Hey, you're in such a good state today, don't mess with me?"

Wu Youwei took off his earphones and patted his computer case. Why did the screen go black just after he pressed the rank button?
He didn't know much about computers, so he tapped and fumbled around, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

No way?
Wu Weiwei picked up the phone that was charging and took a look at it. It's stupid, there's a power outage.

What about the live broadcast?
It's hard for me to rise to 3.8w popularity, don't be like this.

Wu Youwei glanced at his live broadcast room on his mobile phone. He saw that the popularity had dropped by half, and the barrage was also saying "black screen" and "Can the anchor stop being a bastard?"

Wu Youwei had no choice but to reply below, "There's a power outage. I'll be back soon."

He didn't think that the power supply would be restored immediately, but there was an electronic reading room in the campus library, and it was very close to the dormitory.

He ran downstairs for 500 meters, passing through a small forest where school couples often hang out. After going out, he turned a corner and reached the library.

The electronic reading room is at the corner of the first floor of the library, and it is completely isolated, as if it is an independent space in the library.

He pushed the door anxiously and walked in. Fortunately, there was no power outage in the electronic reading room.

He crossed the service area and came directly to a location similar to an Internet cafe. He had applied for a membership card here before starting a career. Unfortunately, he dropped out of school after not using it a few times to start a career. Now he has lost the membership card. No, but fortunately I still remember the account password.

At that time, the electronic reading room was not as noisy as the Internet cafe, but from time to time, someone could hear someone spitting out their mouths, but today it seemed to be a little different from what he remembered.

A large group of students surrounded the two rows of computers in the first row of the electronic reading area with their backs facing each other. There were noisy shouts inside, as if they were cheering for their respective camps.

"Why are you in a hurry? Are you rushing to give us five kills?" Standing among the students on the left, the leading boy adjusted his glasses frame and pointed to the opposite side and shouted.

"Haha, I don't know who was so tortured by us the day before yesterday." The same disdainful voice came from a group of people on the right.

"The day before yesterday was because we were not in good shape, but today we beat you to the point of calling you dad!"

"Come on, I don't care how many more sons I have."

……

Wu Youweiwei just smiled indifferently when he heard the two groups of people scolding each other. He just wanted to find a machine to broadcast live.

But the passage to the machines in the back was blocked by this group of people, so he could only find a gap to squeeze in.

"Hey, why are you here too?"

The familiar voice from behind made Wu Weiliang startled and looked back.

I saw that the person speaking was Yu Ling who asked him for help yesterday.

"The dormitory has a power outage." Wu Weiwei said lightly, and was about to continue squeezing in.

"The power outage in the dormitory?" Yu Ling was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized, no wonder they met at the entrance of the supermarket yesterday, they turned out to be in the same university.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Yu Ling stopped him, then pointed to a machine that was lit up in the corner, and said, "If you are in a hurry, use the one I drove. I have a rest today, and there may not be any vacancies inside."

"Don't you need it?" Wu Youyou asked.

"I want to watch them fight later." Yu Ling pointed to the crowd over there.

Wu Youwei didn't expect that he helped him yesterday, and in the end he helped him a lot. He thanked him repeatedly: "I am really in a hurry, so I won't be polite to you. I will thank you later."

Yu Ling smiled and waved her hands, as if she didn't take this matter to heart.

After sitting in Yu Ling's machine, Wu Youwei completely immersed himself in his own world.

After restarting the live broadcast, Wu Youyou found that the popularity had dropped to 1.2W.

"Fuck, the anchor has cheated."

"I thought it was a pigeon, but it can still come back."

"Why does it feel so noisy, is the anchor in an Internet cafe?"

A few sporadic barrages passed by, and Wu Youwei could only silently turn on the headset to the minimum, and then turned on the music player to play the theme song of the S2 Global Finals to minimize the impact of surrounding noise.

After all, the online world is still very real. He is not the only LOL anchor. It is not a big deal. It is as simple as changing to another one.

After clearing his mind, Wu Weiwei opened the Hanbok LOL homepage and was about to download the client when he received a message on his phone.

Wu Weiwei turned on his phone and took a look. It was a WeChat group that he joined when he signed the Tiger Shark platform.

At that time, the group was quite lively, but not everyone can do a good job in the anchor industry. As time went by, more and more people quit, and the group became deserted.

"Tiger Shark's entertainment game, is there any game?"

"Well played, there are recommendations."

The message was sent by the administrators of the third group. Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to the message. It is estimated that the administrators had little hope for the ghost group with only more than 30 people left.

Wu Youwei wanted to turn off his phone after seeing it for the first time, but then the second message sent by the administrator caught his attention.

"Can it really be recommended?" Wu Weiwei tried to reply.

"Wow, I thought there was no one in this group alive." The administrator quickly replied, "Actually, as long as you come to participate, you can get official drainage, and your room number will be introduced at that time, how do you come? ?”

Wu Youyou couldn't find a reason to refuse at all, so he agreed immediately.

You have to know that such a good thing usually doesn't happen to him at all, okay?

But soon he understood. The administrator told him that a phenomenon-level game appeared recently, and a large number of anchors have turned to be chicken-eating anchors, and the traffic of the entire LOL area has been reduced by half.

Wu Youwei remembered that in the S7 season, the popularity of chicken games once exceeded the total of Tencent's three-piece suit L, D, and C at that time. It was so fierce that it really had a great impact on the live broadcast league segment.

But it turns out that it is difficult for two different types of games to replace each other.

After asking about the time of the entertainment competition, Wu Youyou logged into the account of the national server, and by the way, talked about the matter with the water friends in the live broadcast room.

"What's the official live broadcast room? I want to watch the anchor being beaten."

"There is one thing to say. Recently, after the anchor changed positions, he has become a lot stronger. In the Korean server, he often solo kills those LCK professional players."

"That's RANK. How can you be so serious about playing professionally? It's just good luck to be able to kill alone."

"Don't brag, everyone knows the level of the anchor. Some time ago, I still remembered that SKT's BANG saw the anchor for a second. I guess he will never forget it in his life after being assisted once."

"So you're starting to brag about your father Han?"

"The anchor is your old father? Why don't people tell the dishes?"

"It's better than you recognizing Father Han!"

As a professional player, Wu Youweiwei just laughs off the barrages that criticize him.

At the same time, he looked at the officially prepared custom room on the screen, and the No.2 player on his side came.

ID: 80-year-old Braincaster
　Modified a bit.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)