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

Chapter 579 The Mysterious Man (No.30 [-]th)
After seeing the barrage posted by the audience and understanding the cause and effect, Luo Xia's mood improved instead.

He now knew that it wasn't that his popularity was lost, but that his popularity was temporarily diverted because of the competition.

After the game, the popularity will definitely pick up soon.

Thinking of this, Luo Xia breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he had worked so hard to live broadcast for so long to gather his popularity. If he just lost it like this, he would really be reluctant.

"Master of the anchor, tell me if you want to watch the game or not!"

"I've been waiting for a long time. Let's watch the game. Even if you don't analyze it, it's good to just watch it."

"Yes, yes, it's not bad to listen to those commentators bragging."

"Come on, it's time to start!"

"It's really about to start, it's only a few minutes away!"

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Just when Luo Xia was thinking wildly, the audience in the live broadcast room were all urging him with barrage.

Immediately afterwards, the urging turned into anxiety, because many people saw the current time and knew that the double F battle was about to begin!

At this moment, Luo Xia saw that the number of fans in his live broadcast dropped by 14, leaving only [-].

Not even half of the usual amount!
Even the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has dropped to 14 and has not stopped, and is still declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Luo Xia was completely speechless.

The promised true love fan, the agreed to stay with me!

How come the race started and everyone ran almost the same?
After thinking about it, Luo Xia felt that it was okay to watch this kind of professional competition live. Besides, it was a new attempt, so he said, "Then let's just watch the competition."

After Luo Xia finished speaking, the barrage burst into cheers.

After returning from the queue, Luo Xia easily found the game link on the League of Legends game main page and clicked on it.

At this time, the game hadn't started yet, and there were three commentators standing on the commentary stand, discussing the possible results of this round.

Because Luo Xia didn't watch the game very much, he didn't know the three commentators, so he started to look at them at this time.

The combination of three people is two men and one woman. The female commentator on the far right has short Sassoon hair, a good face, and a slight dimple when she smiles. She can also be called a beauty.

However, her height is indeed a bit shorter, and she can still see some gaps when standing with the two men.

Luo Xia knew from the ID card in front of her that this female commentator was called Han Ying.

The male commentator in the middle has short hair and a beard on his chin. In addition, his short hair is always upturned, giving people a feeling of the coexistence of a mature fan and an uncle fan.

Through the ID card placed in front of him, Luo Xia knew that this male commentator was named Short Hair.

The male commentator on the far left is wearing a neat suit, with a mid-section haircut, his face is completely shaved, and he wears double-rimmed glasses, giving him a refined look.

Through the identity card placed in front of him, Luo Xia knew
"Eh?"

Luo Xia let out a little surprise at this time, because he found that the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded without warning!
The barrage frantically swiped the screen, and all the swipes were things he couldn't understand.

"Poisoned milk? Protector of the country?"

Seeing the barrage that the audience swiped the most in the live broadcast room, Luo Xia scratched his head, still not understanding what the audience meant.

However, he remained silent, keeping the commentary called Jokkr in his heart.

The game has not yet started, and the three commentators are interacting with each other before the game.

"Coach, what do you think will be the result of today's game?"

Shorthair asked Jokkr before the game.

Jokkr adjusted his glasses and said, "From now on, please call me a mage."

Shorthair was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Haha, it's my fault, it really should be called a mage."

After finishing speaking, Shorthair said again: "Then, mage, what do you think the result of today's match will be?"

Jokkr thought for a while, and said: "I think today's game should be full of BO5."

Shorthair also nodded slightly when he heard that. Today, these two teams can be said to be old rivals. They have already mastered each other's routines, and their strengths are also similar.

The fact that the two teams are called the Double F team is enough to prove this point.

In this case, it is almost impossible to defeat the opponent 3:0, and even the probability of 3:1 is very small.

What Jokkr said is true.

However, Jokkr was secretly beating drums in his heart, "This milk should not be wrong."

It's no wonder that Jokkr thinks this way, he has really witnessed his poisoned milk too many times, and now even he himself believes in his law of poisoned milk.

Han Ying covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and said: "Master's words are very pertinent, but Short Hair just asked about the results of today's game. It's probably not enough to just play BO5."

"I think what the audience is looking forward to the most is tonight's result, Master, look at it."

As she spoke, Han Ying glanced at the auditorium and then at the big screen. She didn't continue, but the meaning of her words was already obvious.

The entire audience, including those who were watching the live broadcast at this time, screamed.

"Goddess Han Ying is right, what we are looking forward to is the result of the competition, begging for the mage's poisonous milk."

"Kneel and beg the mage to take a mouthful of seven milks, and milk the WSF team to death!"

"Heaven was not born, I am a big Jokkr, the eternity is like a long night!"

"I'm strong, I'm LPL, I'm strong, I'm an archmage!"

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Han Ying's words were just right, directly mobilizing the emotions of the audience, and the audience shouted passionately.

"Cough cough!"

Jokkr coughed, and said: "Since you have asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully, I think the possibility of the EAF team winning tonight is relatively high."

Hearing Jokkr's words, Han Ying smiled and said, "I don't know if Master's mouthful of tainted milk will work, but the audience who support the WSF team should feel relieved."

After Han Ying finished speaking, the audience became even more excited, shouting words like 'Thank you Master for giving me the poison' and 'Thank you Master for giving me milk'.

The audience in the live broadcast room of the game also happily launched the barrage.

"666, with the tainted milk of the mage, it seems that the EAF team is stable."

"Yes, the EAF team is stable, and it has been eliminated steadily!"

"Guardian Mage, really protect the country!"

"Haha, I don't know if the people in the EAF team will turn completely green when they hear this tainted milk."

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After Jokkr finished speaking, the audience in the live broadcast room of the game all flicked up the barrage very happily.

Obviously, many people are very satisfied with Jokkr's tainted milk.

Luo Xia was confused and thought weakly: "Is this person so powerful?"

(End of this chapter)