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Chapter 202 Star

What you said makes sense, but it's all bullshit.

"Brother He, don't let your guard down in tonight's game!"

"That's not possible. Who am I? A quasi-professional player. How dare you underestimate me? Don't you know I'm very good at live streaming?"

Chen He is doing various cross-border projects, including many live broadcasts on the Internet, as well as his own e-sports studio, Lin Ergou, and Young Master Yang.

I usually play with female anchors on the Internet,

Yang Fan felt that this guy's intentions were unclear, but he had his own way of living.

"See you later!"

"See you later, I'm going to cultivate my mind for a while!"

Yang Fan went back to the hotel for dinner. The game started at seven o'clock. There was two hours of rest time in between. He studied the tactics for the evening and chatted on the phone with Ling Xue for a while.

After a while, I heard someone knocking on the door outside. When I opened the door, I saw that the person at the door looked aggrieved.

"Senior sister, what are you..."

Wei Wei walked into the room, and Yang Fan left the door open. Afraid of any negative impact, he sat down and poured a glass of water. Seeing that Wei Wei's eyebrows were squeezed together, she was worried.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Wei looked up at Yang Fan and shook her head, "I'm fine, I'm just a little uncomfortable. Someone said something bad when we were eating just now!"

I understand, it must have been the female commentators who were scolding people behind their backs. Wei Wei was inexperienced, was angry, and didn't want to fight with others, so she came to him for comfort.

But Lao Yang really didn't want to be comforted, so he thought for a moment and said: "Don't worry, those people are just envious and jealous. You commented on the exhibition game alone and took such a big advantage. It's just a few words. We have a clear conscience."

That’s it!”

"You don't know what they said?" Wei Wei felt aggrieved.

What else can I say, it’s just an unspoken rule, it’s shameless, I won’t call you beautiful and generous.

Yang Fan nodded: "I definitely don't know, why don't you tell me a few words and let me know!"

"Not in the mood!" Wei Wei was so angry that she rolled her eyes fiercely. Is this what people say?

I wanted to say that if Yang Fan was so speechless, he would not have a girlfriend, but this guy already has a girlfriend and she is his best friend.

Wei Wei was in a bad mood and wanted to find some comfort, but she found the wrong person.

"What's your relationship with Mu Xue?"

Yang Fan thought for a while who Muxue was: "It doesn't matter!"

"It doesn't matter, do you need to think about it for so long?" Wei Wei was very doubtful, but she couldn't see that Yang Fan was guilty, so she could only say coquettishly: "Don't be sorry to Ling Xue, I want to help her keep an eye on you!"

"Look at me!" Yang Fan said with a smile: "Maybe I've seen her before, but I don't even know her name."

Wei Wei glanced at Yang Fan and nodded: "You should be careful, I feel terrible about those people!"

She joined Penguin not long ago, but the gossip and gossip she heard was so eye-opening. The female commentator was like a fairy, possessing all kinds of special skills and super strong fighting power. She could blow her brains out in order to appear on the show.

Behind every female commentator there are all kinds of mountains, and the personal connections are as complex as a ball of thread.

"I don't even dare to talk to them!" Wei Wei was a little scared. It wasn't like she was pretending, but she was really scared. This was completely different from school.

"What are you afraid of? They have a back, and so do you." Yang Fan said with a smile. This girl must be scared. "Is your back still a thigh?"

After talking for a while, it was almost time. Yang Fan was going to compete.

"Can you win?"

Wei Wei felt that Yang Fan had little chance of winning.

"It's impossible. I'm just trying my best. I'm not a god!"

Yang Fanxin just said, "Come on, come on. This is his first official game after leaving the team."

I feel a little excited!

At the competition site, the popularity was booming, and the sound waves came one after another. CG animations were rolling on the big screen. The staff were busy checking the equipment. Almost all the teams were present, and the audience area was filled with people like a sea wave.

Yang Fan arrived at the backstage lounge, where Chen He, Wan Qian, and Lin Ergou were chatting. As celebrities, they were all invited by Penguin to gain popularity on the platform, which was considered a commercial activity.

Yang Fan, Chen He and Lin Ergou were familiar with each other. This was the first time they met Wan Qian. However, Lao Yang was not a shy person, so he started chatting with Wan Qian after a while.

"Sister Qian, you really have been the president!"

Wan Qian himself broke the news that he had played World of Warcraft and had formed a trade union, one of the top ten in the country. This shows how idle he was in the early days.

Yang Fan doesn't play World of Warcraft, but he also knows that this classic game requires a lot of time to level up and acquire equipment.

"Yeah, that was the time when I wasn't busy and had a lot of time, but not now!"

Wan Qian has handed over the union a long time ago, but it is true that she likes games, not a personality.

"Hey, Yang Zhe, I won't be able to play this game for a while and it's all up to you!" Wan Qian said with a smile. Her smile was very sweet, and she felt like the sister next door.

Yang Fan glanced at the mobile phone in her hand, probably familiar with the game.

Chen He and Lin Ergou were chatting, but their voices were very noisy and they laughed after a while.

Wan Qian is a novice, Chen He is a braggart, and Lin Ergou has some skills but slow response. There are videos on the Internet of him and Young Master Yang playing games together and being scolded for poor support.

It's so simple. Lin Ergou didn't refute a word. He was a man with extremely high emotional intelligence. Young Master Yang wanted to be arrogant and the boss of their small circle.

When Lao Yang saw that video, he was also shocked. Young Master Yang was simply speechless. Is it necessary to lose your temper when playing a game? What if you win? It would be wrong if the team members don't support you. You must take the whole world

Around you?

Do you think you are from the United States?

Don't care what happens to me, you must surround me.

Lao Yang admired Lin Ergou with admiration and felt that he had high emotional intelligence because he apologized and endured it.

After all, he is also a first-line star. I have seen too many celebrities act in various ways. Suddenly, one of them swallows his anger and feels that celebrities are no different from ordinary people.

But I didn't see Er Gouzi and Young Master Yang playing games anymore. They must have broken up.

Yang Fan chatted with Wan Qian and introduced the features of the game and how to play heroes. Chen He and Lin Ergou interrupted. These two ambitious people

"A Song, I will definitely win tonight!"

"Yes, our team is very strong. I think it is at least as good as a quasi-professional team!" Lin Ergou said confidently.

Looking at these two guys, what are you doing?

Semi-professional team?

What a joke.

"Try Harder!"

"You don't sound confident at all!" Chen He laughed like a bitch: "A Song, you are a great god, can you have some confidence?"

Wan Qian pursed her lips and smiled, then looked at Chen He and Lin Ergou.

"Brother He, I have confidence in my own skills. What I don't have confidence in is you and Ergouzi!" Yang Fan looked helplessly at Chen He and Ergouzi: "I can't guarantee that I can win."

"A Song, I believe you."

Believe me, I’m useless. You don’t know what your level is. Yang Fan complained in his heart.

"No, what do you mean, our Tianba team has no possibility of winning?" Chen He said in surprise: "It's impossible, haha, are you kidding!"

Let me go, the team has a name, why don’t I know it?

Tianba, faint to death, isn't this Chen He's mantra, Tianba is like that, especially in the second grade.

"Is the team called Tianba? Why didn't I know?"

"That's not the point. The point is, if we win the game, Asong, we are stars. If we lose, we will lose face!" Chen He's little eyes started to roll, "Why don't you ask the opponent to let go?"
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