In the process of running the map, Song Ci increasingly hoped that the egg in her backpack could hatch a horse.

In the process of running the map, Song Ci finally took the time to come out and take a look out of the car window.

I found that there is no traffic jam outside now, or, it can be said that the car is driving out of the traffic jam.

"I heard Banlan say that you participated in the offline competition of your school." Song Xiao asked when Song Ci finally looked away from the computer screen.

"Well, I participated." Song Ci nodded.

She was not prepared to keep it anyway.

The predecessor was okay with such waves, she just played a game, it shouldn't be a big deal.

"If you want to develop in this area, I will help you recruit people. In the future, the network will definitely become more and more convenient, which is a good way." Song Xiao said.

Song Ci turned off the team's voice as early as when Song Xiao was speaking. After all, Song Ci didn't want people on the Internet to know about three-dimensional matters.

Moreover, the most important thing is that there are still two anchors in the team, and there are still live broadcast rooms, Song Ci does not want to let those water friends in the live broadcast rooms know.

"No hurry, I'll take a look first." Song Ci said.

She was really interested in the team mode of the battle against Yundian, but she still decided to check it out.

"It's okay, it's good if you know it in your heart." Although Song Xiao said so, but...

Song Xiao felt like this in his heart...

Know it?

As long as Song Ci can know a little bit in his heart, he won't worry about it.

Playing online games is always safer than drag racing, so compared to other things, Song Xiao is really willing to play online games with Song Ci.

But it was Song Ci's choice, Song Xiao had to sigh inwardly.

Song Xiao stopped speaking, and Song Ci came out and turned on the voice of the team.

The coordinates given by Dugu are really far away.

Song Ci and the others ran for more than ten minutes.

When they got to the place, Song Ci and the others saw a character of a quick shooter standing at the intersection, with three full stops on top of that character's head.

Needless to say, Song Ci immediately knew that this was the anchor who was too lazy to name it.

The four of them met smoothly, and Mo Xiaoli asked, "What's next?"

Dugu, the technical anchor, is well-known in the live broadcast circle for its operation of pitting passers-by. Therefore, Mo Xiaoli felt excited about the idea of ​​pitting people with such an anchor for a while.

"Wait for someone to come." Dugu said.

Mo Xiaoli nodded, but he didn't quite understand.

After all, he's an entertainment anchor. Mo Xiaoli also plays games like games once in a while, so he's not very familiar with it.

Otherwise, changing to other game anchors, relying on their current position, combined with the personality of the guy Dugu, can basically guess something.

Mo Xiaoli didn't speak anymore, as Dugu was operating the game character, and circled around Fushengjin.

Just now he quietly watched the operation of Floating Life in the Mo Xiaoli live broadcast room.

Because Mo Xiaoli and the others were pushed aside later, the viewing angle was better, so he watched the entire wave of Fu Shengjin's operations. Whether it was speed or consciousness, he was definitely not an ordinary player, and his hand speed was at least professional.

Don't ask him why he is so sure, mainly because he himself, as a retired professional player, can naturally see it.

Compared with him, his hand speed and consciousness are not inferior.

"Brother, are you a professional player?" Dugu's voice was rare and serious, and it also expressed his respect for the floating life.

Although he has always been in a awake tone, it doesn't mean that he's right all the time, it's just a cynical mentality.