Rise

Shanghai, in a dormitory in the male dormitory building of East China University of Science and Technology.

"Grass!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Fuck, a bunch of idiots!"

The mouse was thrown hard on the table, and Wang He banged on the keyboard like he was venting his anger. His face was twisted and ugly, and he was still cursing.

He is "Ye Wuxin".

In the qualifying match just now, his bottom lane exploded and collapsed in the first six or seven minutes, which directly destroyed his original pride and arrogance. It was almost like a hard slap on his face. My whole cheek felt hot.

But Wang He didn't think it was his problem at all.

It's all my damn teammates' fault.

The stupid Japanese girl went up to send away at the beginning of the game, but ended up giving away the head of his ADC Obama.

And that stupid jungler came here and gave away his life!

The idiot mid laner and top laner don't know how to provide timely support. Damn it, they didn't even see that their bottom lane was about to be pig-raised! ?

While in the game, Wang He cursed at several passers-by and teammates. Then Wang He, who was extremely angry, closed the game and logged out. He also did not forget to apologize for himself to the few dozens of players and water friends in the live broadcast room. defend:

"It's impossible to beat such a stupid teammate."

"Draven already has 4 fucking kills, how can we still play this game!?"

"Waste of time, fuck!"

Several players and friends in his live broadcast room couldn't stand listening to it anymore, and they posted a barrage of ridicule:

"You're not very good at fighting yourself, are you?"

"Who was caught by Nami before? Otherwise, he would have received first blood?"

"Caibi anchor, I blame my teammates if I can't play well."

"Didn't you just say that the two girls on the opposite side are teaming up in the bot lane? Didn't they get to the top through power training through connections? Why are you still beaten by Draven?"

Regarding such barrage comments,

Wang He couldn't find any reason to refute, but in anger, he directly used his anchor authority to block these water-loving viewers:

"Are you blind??"

"Is this because I didn't play well!?"

"Damn, eight out of ten female anchors like this rely on connections to get to the top. Do you understand or do I?"

"Hold!"

He kept swearing in his mouth, but as a result, many of the few dozen water-loving players in his live broadcast room couldn't stand the anchor's crazy and paranoid temper and left directly.

"Okay, you all go! Damn it, who cares!?"

"Get the hell out of here! Go watch your big-breasted female anchor! Fuck!"

Seeing that the popularity of the audience in his live broadcast room was almost falling to single digits, Wang He gritted his teeth with hatred while continuing to curse these "blind" water-loving viewers for their ignorance.

At this moment, the door to the dormitory was pushed open, and a boy walked in from the outside and said hello to Wang He:

"Hey, are you still doing live broadcasts? How about Anchor Wang, is he still popular?"

Wang He quickly closed the live broadcast page, turned around and smiled at the boy who walked in:

"Okay."

"The popularity is slowly increasing every day, and I will be able to get up if someone recommends me in a while."

There was a bit of forced superiority and showoff in his tone.

The boy shrugged: "Not bad. Oh, by the way, our captain said he would meet in the e-sports club activity room later. We have to train hard today. You can come as soon as the game is over."

It turns out that both the boy who came to inform and Wang He are also members of the LOL team of the East China University of Science and Technology E-sports Club.

The National LoL College League is about to begin, and their school team has also signed up to compete in the East China Division. As the competition approaches, their school team is also intensively preparing for pre-match training.

Wang He stood up from his seat when he heard this:

"It's okay. I've already finished the fight. Let's go now."

The two of them left the dormitory side by side, and the boy said casually:

"Oh, by the way, have you heard about it? There are three high school student teams participating in the National College League this time. It seems that our team in Shanghai is pretty good. I heard that we played a friendly match with Shanghai University of Finance a while ago and the score was 2-0. Won."

"High school team?"

Wang He's face showed a look of contempt and ridicule: "How strong can high school students be? Shanghai University of Finance probably sent the second team to play in a friendly match."

The fellow boy shook his head: "No, I heard that it was their team that played."

Wang He was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal and commented with a sneer:

"Either their team is letting loose and hiding its strength, or else their Shanghai University of Finance and Economics team has simply declined this year and was defeated by a group of high school students. How dare they be the third in our East China Division last year?"

The tone was full of ridicule and disdain.

Anyway, from Wang He's point of view, the high school team and the designated representative team of the e-sports association are not worth mentioning at all.

Most of the time, it’s through connections!

…

On the other side, Su Xue and Tang Bingyao, who were at home, easily won the first qualifying match, and then continued to play several more ranked matches with great interest.

It is still the combination of Tang Bingyao's ADC and Su Xue's support.

Continue your winning streak.

The fans and players in the live broadcast room were filled with admiration and lamented that Tangtang girl not only looks good and has a good temperament, but she is also a god-level expert in playing ADC.

Tang Bingyao was a little embarrassed for such a compliment, but she tilted her head and thought about it carefully, and came to the conclusion

My performance today was indeed pretty good.

So she happily accepted all these compliments.

Amelia Su was also very happy.

Because she found herself in a double queue with Tang Bingyao, and the two of them sat in front of the live broadcast camera screen, which was also very attractive to new players on the Huya TV platform.

Especially after she changed the name of the live broadcast room to "Two Girls Bottom Lane and Double Queue Top", the popularity in the live broadcast room simply skyrocketed.

As it approached noon, the popularity of Su Xue's live broadcast room reached its peak with more than 10,000 people watching.

It’s simply a qualitative leap!

Su Da's anchor was so excited that if she hadn't rushed to cook at noon, she would still be reluctant to pull Tang Bingyao to schedule a few more shows.

And a large number of fans and water friends in the live broadcast room are also reluctant to leave:

"Girl Tangtang, don't leave!"

"Why do e-sports need to eat!"

"Let Xuexue cook, and Tangtang, let's queue up two more solos! You can also double queue with Fengfeng!"

"Hey, from now on, otherwise Miss Tangtang will be stationed in the live broadcast room. I've long been tired of watching Xuexue's live broadcasts~"

Su Xue: "Hey, hey, you guys don't need to blackmail me to please Tangtang, right!?"

…

But it can also be seen from this that in just one morning, Tang Bingyao has won the love of a large number of water-loving players with her cute and innocent personality and outstanding ADC operation skills.

Lin Feng touched his chin beside him and considered seriously:

"Eh... In this case, it will be quite profitable for Tangtang to open her own live broadcast room in the future."

"Maybe if our team doesn't get investment in the future, we can still let Tangtang start a live broadcast to support the team!"

"Oh yes, there are also steamed buns too!"

Lin Feng, who had come up with such a wonderful plan, slapped his thigh happily, as if he had made the decision happily.

Su Xue looked sideways at Lin Feng:

"What are you dreaming about in broad daylight?"

“Let Tangtang and Baozi help you make money through live streaming”

"Try saying this to Baozi's face later?"

At one o'clock in the afternoon, we were in the private room of an Internet cafe that we had agreed to meet.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's line up a game first~" An Xin clapped her hands with a smile and gave instructions.

Lin Feng: "Huh? Baozi, you haven't answered my question yet. What about my suggestion of starting a live broadcast!"

Directly ignoring someone's enthusiastic questioning, An Xin turned to look at Tang Bingyao and asked with a smile:

"Tangtang, you drank wine last night, you should be fine now, right?"

"Won't it affect the status?"

Tang Bingyao's face turned slightly red, and then she quickly shook her head:

"No, it won't."

As for staying at Lin Feng's house last night, Tang Bingyao had already made a decision and would never tell anyone else.

(especially)

Thinking in her mind, Tang Bingyao couldn't help but glance at An Xin secretly.

But I still felt a little uneasy and nervous.