my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 18 This female anchor's ID looks familiar

Chapter 18 This female anchor's ID looks familiar

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the other side pushed the door open and entered.

After taking off his coat, he threw it on Han Yue's head, covered him all over his head, and called him: "Han Yue."

Han Yue hurriedly tore off his coat, and raised his voice: "Here! The captain has something to order!"

Wen Fengxi: "How about the punishment for fishing during training?"

A few team members were already preparing to watch the play. Mu Fei looked at the game interface and said while running: "The fine varies from [-] to [-] depending on the situation."

Han Yue wailed, rubbing his arms over his thigh: "Captain! I carried a gun for you and bleed!"

Wen Fengxi mocked: "The way you bleed for me..." He glanced at Han Yue's cell phone: "Watching the female anchor?"

Han Yue complained: "This is a collection of wonderful operations forwarded by the coach himself. In fact, some anchors' operations are quite 6, and they can be learned."

Wen Fengxi pulled away his gaming chair and turned on the computer: "Then you should study. At the end of the month, your training time has not reached 250 hours. Just wait and see the coach."

Han Yue also sat back on his gaming chair, kicked off the legs of the table, slid to Wen Fengxi's side, and held up his mobile phone to show him: "Don't worry, captain, look at this female anchor, she's really playing tricks! It’s quite 6, the voice is sweet and pleasing to the eye, this video is only 8 minutes in total, and she cut 3 minutes of material, I really want to see which one has a higher headshot rate, she or Wang Hao.”

The sniper Wang Hao on the side glanced at Han Yue wearing a headset, but said nothing.

Wen Fengxi turned his head sideways to avoid the mobile phone in front of his eyes, and clicked on the game icon on the computer: "If you don't want to watch it, take it away."

Han Yue could only mutter and take back the phone, and kept pulling the progress bar over and over again. He really felt that this girl had nothing to say. If it wasn't for the lock plug-in, the accuracy would be even higher than that of some professional players. But: "This female anchor's ID looks familiar..."

Wen Fengxi was a little annoyed by him, and kicked his gaming chair: "Go downstairs if you make any more noise."

"Not the captain..."

The more Han Yue thought about it, the more familiar it became, but his mind got stuck all of a sudden, and he couldn't remember: "This K...what's K, why does it feel like I saw it a few days ago."

Mu Fei answered casually: "I've been single for a long time, I've seen you in my dream."

"Don't interrupt..." Han Yue thought hard.

After living for 20 years, the brain cells that were rarely moved like this gave a force, and finally remembered: "Fuck! Isn't this ID the captain's fiancée's?"

"??" The two melon-eaters in the training room were exposed to such a big melon for the first time. They stopped playing the game and came over to see: "What fiancee?"

Their captain is the most honest player in the circle, the kind who doesn't even accept gifts from female fans, when will a fiancée appear? ?
Wen Fengxi finally looked at Han Yue, his long legs hooked Han Yue's chair.

The chair's wheels slipped, and he was dragged back, took Han Yue's cell phone, and looked at it himself.

On the screen is a game clip of eating chicken, and these few minutes are all clips of the same anchor.

The screen of the small live broadcast room on the lower right shows a girl sitting on a pink gaming chair, with a big headset covering her whole head.

In the video, there are only some of her Tianxiu operations. In some scenes, she does not speak, and in some scenes, after beating someone to death, she will smile and say nice. Walking around in the studio, even sitting on her lap.

The anchor's ID and live broadcast platform are marked in the upper left corner of the video.

Huabei Live - kalends.

Wen Fengxi's fingertips lightly brushed the screen of the shrunken anchor showing his face.

Wang Hao and Mu Fei were in vain, and didn't have the guts to ask Wen Fengxi directly, so they pulled Han Yue to eat melons: "What's going on, tell me honestly?"

Han Yue smiled cheaply: "The Buddha said, don't say it."

(End of this chapter)

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