Chapter 383

Because An Yiyang at this time is a professional e-sports player of the Death Guild.

Moreover, the president (pseudo) personally recruited them.

Although it was An Yiyang's reluctance at the time.

Because An Yiyang is still in the personal live broadcast room, that is to say, he still wants to live broadcast.

Although they have a competition today, it doesn't mean that after the competition, they will not go to practice after training.

Therefore, An Yiyang rested in the room for half an hour, and spent the remaining two hours coding.

Then, spend another ten minutes to take care of a certain drunken and unconscious Tang drunk.

"Today's live broadcast is as usual, but I will only broadcast for three hours." An Yiyang said.

There are only three hours of live broadcast today. According to the past time, there are very few live broadcasts.

However, today was the final day of their Death Guild, so they didn't need to train in the first place.

However, because An Yiyang didn't drink, and he also wanted to win the national championship with them.

So, he thought, it would be better to train a little longer.

It may be because the audience only saw An Yiyang broadcasting live.

I couldn't help thinking that he was a hardworking young man, but in fact, he was indeed so.

"My An'an is really a good teammate! Every time I see him, I always feel that he is obedient, and his hair is easy to stroke."

"That's right, his hair looks fluffy, but it's a pity that he can't reach out through the screen..."

"What?! You still want to reach out? How can my An'an be touched by a mortal like you?! If you want to touch it, I will touch it!"

Everyone is ashamed ("▔▔) sweat!
If you want to touch it, just say it, why don't you let us touch it?

As soon as An Yiyang logged into the account, an invitation sent by someone else popped up on the page.

The inviter was none other than Qin Jiujiu, the wink swordsman.

However, the interface to invite him is to play qualifying.

An Yiyang's live broadcast matches are usually PK matches, like this kind of qualifying matches, An Yiyang only plays occasionally.

However, without thinking about it, he agreed.

After all, it was an invitation from teammates, and many viewers were still watching.

If he refuses, then the audience thinks he doesn't want to train with his teammates.

But An Yiyang didn't think about this aspect, he just simply didn't want to train alone.

Although as a writer, every day was my own code word.

It is said that codewords are lonely, which is not wrong.

But it doesn't mean that An Yiyang will get used to loneliness, on the contrary, An Yiyang hates loneliness.

He doesn't like being alone. If he didn't like writing, I'm afraid he wouldn't choose the career of a writer.

Because, being a writer is his dream.

Later, he met Qin Jiujiu.

It was Qin Jiujiu who let him know these "messy" friends.

"Is this Wink the swordsman brother of the Reaper Team?"

"Of course it is, and only Wink in the Death God Guild can use this name? The swordsman brother's name is unique!"

"My God! Is it really Little Brother Swordsman? By the way, speaking of Little Brother Swordsman, I don't seem to have seen them come out outside the venue, but. Why is the anchor live now?! When will they come out?! I Why didn't you see them coming out? Could it be that they took another road? That's not right, I didn't see their shadows on the other road."

"The Reaper team has their own methods. If you really want to see it, they are probably still at the venue, not live broadcast."

"However, I still want the signature of the little swordsman brother. I came here from W city on purpose just to get the signature of the little swordsman brother."

Her tone of voice was coquettish, as if she wanted someone to help her.

(End of this chapter)

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