The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 342: Esports God, do n’t close yourself 15

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Think he's troublesome and boring, annoying?

Thinking about this, Ji Yan's curly eyelashes trembled.

Followed, and stuffed himself into the blanket again.

And what did Su Yan who went out do?

Go home and broadcast.

The original body is a game anchor.

Because he looks good, and he speaks very joyfully, coupled with first-class technical operations, it is considered a small name in the game anchor world.

Now ... look at this time, it's time to go live.

Back home, Su Yan entered the room.

Very professional equipment to turn on the computer.

Follow, the flower in my head, the road

"Host, Jedi Survival, also known as 'Eating Chicken'. Each game starts with a hundred people. There are multiple forms of choice. You can play in teams to kill the enemy, or you can choose to kill alone. You need to find a way to survive to the last one. It's like its name. "

Xiaohua introduced it very simply.

Understanding through so many planes.

Xiaohua is very assured of her host.

As long as the host understands it, it can certainly handle it very well.

When the live broadcast opened, many people soon entered the live broadcast room.

Su Yan ’s live network is called “Fireworks”

So much of the barrage that came in

‘Firework, you ’re finally here. ’

"Did you go on a date? Why are you on the line so late?"

‘Smoke, let ’s get started, ca n’t wait. ’

‘Old Tie 666, why did you go online so late this time? ’

The crowd was so eloquent, their tone was very intimate, and they saw people who had watched their original live broadcast for a long time.

Followed by some rewards, the amount is not large.

Su Yan turned on the computer and opened the Jedi survival game.

Slide your finger slowly over the mouse.

Xiao Hua looked at her host seriously and seriously.

Uh ... I don't know why, I always feel weird.

After half an hour.

When Su Yan died five times, he clicked into the game again for the sixth time.

Little flower sounds like

"Host, you, your technique is not very good."

At this time, the scolding and laughing were mixed in the live broadcast room.

Scolding is the new fan who came in to watch pure technology streaming

"I'm careless !!! What is your mother's technique? This way also broadcast live?"

"Hurry up and go home, delaying my time!"

"It just disappeared after half a year. You haven't killed a single person, and you have already started five times. What a bad level to call yourself a technology stream?"

And some old fans familiar with Su Yan have already laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, comrade fireworks, is this a puppet? Didn't wake up, or did relatives come?"

"My God, little fireworks ... ha ha ha ha ha, can you stop playing with that serious expression?"

"As soon as I saw the serious expression of fireworks, I thought she was going to zoom in. But ... my God, hahahaha"

Su Yan slowly twiddled his mouse.

It was her movements with the mouse, all with rustiness.

Xiaohua didn't look at her, she whispered to the host

"The host looks unfamiliar."

Su Yan moved her finger, she looked at the live camera, and then said

"I haven't played for a long time, I'm rusty."

Her serious expression once again caused a burst of hilarity and scolding.

"Ahhhhh! Hahaha, my God, is this still a pyrotechnic firework? How do I feel ... a bit cute?"

"Firework! I love you and I will always support you !!!"

"Comrade Firework, are you serious about this?"

Follow Su Yan and whisper to Xiaohua

"I'm not used to electronics."

She explained.