League of Legends: I really don't want to master all positions

Chapter 430 Luoxia's Live Streaming Room (First Update)
At this moment, seeing the assistants in the queue, in Wen'ate's live broadcast room, the barrage exploded, and frantic swiping began.

"Why does this nickname look familiar?"

"Damn, isn't this the barbarian king from last time?"

"It's really the barbarian king, it's finally here."

"I'm looking forward to it, will this great god be assisted by the barbarian king?"

"It's better to come up with something weird, I want to see something else."

"Yes, this is the first time I have such a great interest in support."

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After Luoxia entered the queue, the bullet chatting never stopped.

I don't know when, that 'fifth-floor replacement' support will have such a day of turning around.

Seeing this scene, Jie Xiaozao was also very surprised.

He really couldn't figure out how this 'little witch with dreams' had such a high popularity.

Because he knows that even though the ranking mechanism has undergone a reform, changing it to choose a position first and then rank, many people still won't choose support.

No matter what time it is, there are the fewest support players, and there are very few support players who play support professionally.

Therefore, the official has no choice but to continuously reform the ranking mechanism. In order to shorten the time for ranking, sometimes it is impossible to choose either the first choice position or the second choice position.

At this time, most of them will be assigned to support. So far, many players are still dissatisfied with this mechanism.

It is conceivable how unimportant the position of support in people's hearts is.

But Jie Xiaozuo didn't expect that the audience would be so interested in a support player.

However, what he didn't expect was still to come.

"Damn, I found the live broadcast room of the Barbarian King!"

In the bullet screen that swiped the screen, such a sentence suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the barrage froze for a moment, and then, there was a sound of shock.

"Damn, there really is!"

"I remember that it wasn't there last time, how did it come out this time?"

"Where, why can't I find it?"

"Brothers who can't find it, just search for the game nickname of the Great God."

"666, found it!"

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In Wen'at's live broadcast room, the barrage quickly went up.

Last time, many of them were looking for this account, and many of them even searched page after page in the League of Legends live broadcast area, but they still couldn't find it.

But I didn't expect that this time, just search for a nickname, it's so easy!

When Wen Art saw the barrage, his heart moved. He hurriedly clicked on the search button, entered the seven-character nickname, and found a live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast room, the 'Little Witch with a Dream' was in the queue. Obviously, this was the real live broadcast room.

However, in the lower right corner of the live broadcast room is a picture of the barbarian king. It can be seen that he did not turn on the camera.

"Didn't you turn on the camera?"

Wen Ate murmured, thinking it was a pity in his heart, but he still stayed in this live broadcast room and watched everything in the live broadcast room.

Looking at the sudden increase in the number of viewers, Luo Xia couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and said a little nervously: "That, everyone"

After only saying a few words, he felt that his mind went blank and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing the increasing number of viewers in the live broadcast room, Luo Xia hurriedly took out a small notebook next to him, and began to read from it.

"Welcome everyone to my live broadcast room. Viewers who don't pay attention can click to follow and subscribe."

"If you have a gift, you can brush it up appropriately."

"The host's live broadcast is usually at night, and the time is not fixed for the time being."

"..."

Luo Xia breathed a sigh of relief after saying some routine, and looked at the audience's reaction in the live broadcast room with some trepidation.

He was not disappointed, the audience, the reaction was very intense.
"Isn't the live broadcast a cute girl, why is it a man!"

"That's right, I always thought the anchor was a girl, so disappointed."

"The anchor doesn't turn on the camera, bad review!"

"The voice sounds soft, and you must be young, kid, don't watch it."

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The audience in the barrage was full of resentment, basically complaining.

Seeing the audience in the live broadcast room come and go, and come and go, Luo Xia was also a little discouraged.

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, his mind was also slightly in a trance.

Some things, only when it's your turn, can you truly empathize
"It seems that anchor Zhao Yuanliang really didn't lie to me," Luo Xia sighed.

During the day, Zhao Yuanliang told Luo Xia that it is not that simple to do a live broadcast.

The live broadcasting industry looks glamorous and lucrative, and those top big anchors can even make money playing Landlords for one night, but that is only a minority.

Leaving aside those people at the top of the pyramid, small anchors, it is actually very difficult to get ahead.

Zhao Yuanliang still remembers how many times he was sprayed when he first became an anchor, and he really turned around after he OB'ed Luo Xia's game.

There are also countless people who entered this industry with envy, and finally left sadly.

Although Luo Xia knows that he can quickly gain popularity as long as he takes out his Hanbok account, but now, he doesn't want to do that.

The audience came and came, left and left, and finally stabilized at a relatively balanced number, probably a few thousand people.

It can be said that those who stay are basically real fans, and even if they are not real fans, they are basically neutral, and there are no black fans.

What made Luo Xia slightly relieved was that although the audience on the bullet screen was complaining, there were very few people complaining, only a few sporadic ones drifted past.

He still remembers how many trolls poured into Ye Bing's live broadcast room at that time, although most of them were because of the dark night peachy, but more, it was a kind of network status.

Some people are full of complaints about the whole society, and they have nowhere to vent their grievances in life, they can only vent them on the Internet, and bring out the dark side of their psychology to the extreme.

These people have gradually evolved into a group, commonly known as trolls.

Although Luo Xia seemed careless and didn't take anything seriously, since the Hanbok sniper was sprayed that night, he also thought about a problem.

If there were no trolls on Huaxia E-sports, would it have won the world championship a few years ago...

A few years ago, many tactics in this game hadn't taken shape, and the competition was almost entirely about personal strength.

Although Luoxia didn't pay much attention to the e-sports circle at that time, he also knew that Huaxia produced many world-class players back then.

It can be said that Huaxia at that time had every hope of winning the world championship.

However, due to various reasons, it led to China's final failure.

Thinking of Li Hongwei's dejected expression, and those e-sports players' reluctance, Luo Xia felt a little uncomfortable.

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(End of this chapter)