Both the Kills and You Are Mine

Sure enough, you can't talk behind the scenes!

But she shouldn't be chewing her tongue, right?

…At best is a courtship in the air?

Mu Wanwan replied cautiously: "Hello."

She was not sure if the other party saw her live broadcast.

Ahhhhhh so embarrassing!

At the same time, the barrage also exploded.

[I'm Cao ha ha ha ha ha ha, have you chatted with real people? ! ]

[Is it a liar? ? Impersonating? It is estimated that the navy invited by the anchor coaxed netizens to play. ]

[Is it stupid upstairs? Who would use a king to pretend to be a professional player, and the anchor would not dare to do so, otherwise he would be hacked by fans of the entire league. ]

[Thanks to the anchor for exposing my Lu God ID, as a gift. ]

…

Mu Wanwan looked at these instantaneously maxed out gifts, and always had the illusion that he was on the road in the white prostitution...

[TS.Luu: I saw your record in the war zone. 】

[How come there is a sense of sight of the overbearing president of "woman, you succeeded in attracting my attention"? ! ]

[Upstairs you are not alone! ! ]

Only then did Mu Wanwan come back to his senses and opened up Pei Lu's record.

A line of... mid-lane heroes?

And the record is pretty good.

She immediately turned off the game interface.

[The Melancholy Prince: Are you going to transform? ? ? 】

[TS.Luu: ...No. 】

Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.

If such a strong support is a transformation, it would be bad news.

She hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but send a sentence.

[The Melancholy Prince: Do you have a row? 】

[Tsk tusk tusk, the female anchor wants to rely on Lu to gain popularity. ]

[Wanan's live broadcast room is not low. ]

[No matter how low it is, it’s a rookie anchor. From the second day of the first day to the sixth now, the fans are embarrassed to blow. ]

[TS.Luu: Nope. 】

[Lu slaps her face hahahaha! I hate this kind of female anchor who thinks about rubbing other people's popularity every day. ]

[At first glance, I know that the upstairs is also a woman...]

Mu Wanwan was not surprised, just as preparations were made, another message popped up immediately.

[TS.Luu: There will be a training match tomorrow, it's going to be played. 】

Unexpectedly, Pei Lu would explain to her, Mu Wanwan was a little surprised.

[The Melancholy Prince: Okay, come on. 】

[TS.Luu: Are you not fighting anymore? 】

[The Melancholy Prince: Huh? ? call taxi…】

[TS.Luu: See you haven't entered the game for a long time. 】

[The Melancholy Prince: It's on! 】

If it were ambiguous, Mu Wanwan couldn't tell whether the other party was watching her live broadcast.

Forget it, I didn't see the best, I didn't see her.

But she didn't dare to continue "white prostitution" Pei Lu, and automatically ignored all the barrage about Pei Lu.

She coughed lightly, "Is there anyone else who wants a hero? Just drive without me."

At this time, suddenly there was a bullet screen asking about the price of the on-demand, and those who wanted to watch the anchor for free to play the novel heroes responded positively.

Mu Wanwan was just about to click PLAY, and a few gift effects appeared on the top of his head.

[Girl eating buns? I gave out five hang gliding wings. 】

It's a familiar ID. Mu Wanwan moved the mouse away: "Thank you girl for the five gliding wings. Just send the hero on-demand directly to the second room manager."

Each live broadcast room has room management, and the number varies. Although Mu Wanwan does not have an assistant, she has two room management, one is responsible for sealing the spray, and the other is responsible for contacting the audience.

Soon, the house manager sent the other party's request.

The hero requested by the audience is the policewoman.

Mu Wanwan was a little surprised. Since she changed the rules, no one will order heroes. The policewoman, AD itself, is very popular. She really likes to play. I didn't expect someone to spend 500 yuan to "on-demand"...

She sat up straight, ready to give the boss some fun.

…

The next day, when he was playing a training match, Brother Hu looked at the people around him: "Xiaolu, why do you look listless, are you okay?"

Pei Lu rubbed his eyebrows: "It's okay."

"Can you be slouched," Xiao Roubao looked distressed, "...he spent more than four thousand on ordering heroes last night."

Brother Tiger was shocked: "Huh?"

"Just the female anchor, five hundred yuan can appoint her to play a hero."

"Xiaolu is really willing," Chen He laughed, "Why don't you order someone else to play the piano girl all night, right?"

The problem is obviously that I didn't listen to them carefully during the meal yesterday.

Pei Lu was noncommittal, but turned his head to Xiaoroubao and said, "I will transfer the money to Alipay, Roubao."

"I know, don't I feel sorry for your money?"

Today’s training game with them is the second team of TS. A group of children with an average age of underage, dare not disturb them, and each quietly revises their runes on the opposite side.

Sitting across from Pei Lu is the ADC of the second team. He is only seventeen years old this year. When he meets Pei Lu's gaze, the opponent is about to retract. Pei Lu opened his mouth and smiled: "Are you tired from training recently?"

The boy was stunned, then immediately shook his head: "Not tired."

Pei Lu hummed, and Brother Yang walked in with a small notebook.

"Let's go." Brother Yang stood behind them, "Let's play for a while. In the afternoon, I have an appointment with the HSS team for a training match."

"What are you going to do with them?" Chen He said disgustingly, "What can they do if they are so rubbish? They can't make a good appointment."

"Do you think you are very strong now?" Brother Yang snorted coldly, "You should be happy if you can still make an appointment for the training match. The last time you put the pigeons has spread throughout the circle, knowing that it is because of you, our team's training match. How difficult is it to make an appointment?"

Before, they had an appointment with a team for a training match, but Chen He temporarily disappeared, and everyone did not make any other preparations. The other party followed them and left the game for the whole afternoon.

Chen He defended: "Isn't my mother temporarily ill that time? It's not something I can control."

Brother Yang didn't bother to answer again.

Had it not been for the travel friend circle posted by Chen and his mother later, he would have almost believed it.

Pei Lu: "Let's start."

"Wait, wait," Chen He let go of the mouse, "Why are they sitting across from us? Then you can hear everything?"

Pei Lu didn't understand: "I heard what's wrong, and they all wore headphones."

"Of course the tactics must be hidden." Chen He grinned and winked at him.

The expressions of the children of the second team changed immediately.

Pei Lu's voice was dumb because of lack of sleep: "They may all become members of the TS team in the future."

"That's something for the future, who knows what will happen in the middle."

Although Chen He speaks harshly, he is also so reasonable.

"Today is because their computer has some problems, and the maintenance staff is still repairing it."

As soon as Brother Yang finished speaking, the maintenance staff walked over and said that it had been repaired over there.

The second team members left the training room.

Pei Lu sat and thought for a while, then suddenly asked, "Chen He, how long have you been playing games?"

"Five years, I started playing this game when it came out," Chen He wondered, "Why ask this suddenly."

"fine."

At the beginning of the game, Pei Lu went online and watched Chen He miss two swords: "You should practice making up the sword."

He remembered the live broadcast that he watched last night. The girl was so focused, she could run up after a fight, and the line she could eat was never wasted.

"It's okay, dozens of dollars."

Pei Lu frowned: "In the early stage, every soldier is very important."

"I know, I'll make it up," Chen Hele said, "The path is really strict."

While talking, another soldier was missed.

Pei Lu was too lazy to say: "Wait for me to play at level 6."

The sixth level arrived soon, Pei Lu manipulated the Thresh up and pulled it precisely to the opponent's AD.

Chen played this game with Wei En. Maybe it was a good touch when he played against MA yesterday. Once he picked a hero, he didn't hesitate to lock Wei En.

Chen He was about to follow, but he suddenly ate Feng Nu's Q and started flying.

The opposite AD escaped smoothly.

Pei Lu didn't say anything, and Chen He spoke first: "Xiaolu, this can't be blamed on me, help put Q directly on my face."

It took two seconds for the girl to release the wind.

In this training match, they narrowly won. Chen He's box score was only 8.1, which did not play any role. Even when the two sides pushed down a tower, they were single-killed twice by the opponent.

Chen He repeatedly complained: "Why don't you follow Xiaolu by my side. Oh, I'm going, when did he take two heads? It's a small piece directly over me, how can I fight?"

All in all, Pei Lu played very badly in today's training match, and even lost two.

So when he returned to the base that night, he saw that Mu Wanwan was still online, so he couldn't help sending one.

[TS.Luu: Two in a row? 】

The other party is still in the game, Pei Lu opened the live broadcast room and looked at it. Today, she still wears heavy makeup, her hair is curled up, and her lip color has changed to a big red, which seems to be another kind of temperament.

The makeup is amazing.

But he still thinks she looks better when she has no makeup.

You can see messages sent by friends in the game.

So Mu Wanwan was stunned for a long time after seeing the conversation.

After the hero under the control returned to the city, she immediately replied in the game: "Don't you have a game tomorrow?"

After Pei Lu talked last night, she went to see the schedule specially. There are regular seasons every day, but a team basically won't have games for two consecutive days.

TS's next game will be tomorrow.

[TS.Luu: Well, it's okay, just play two. 】

Mu Wanwan immediately replied: "Okay, I'll be as soon as possible!"

She lifted a strand of black hair hanging from her forehead and opened the chat box.

[The Melancholy Prince: The group, the speed is over. 】

This assistant asked: "AD, add a friend double row?"

[The Melancholy Prince: No way, I'm a lone ranger. 】

The barrage accused her of being a big liar.

This game itself is an advantage. After winning a team, it will be taken away in a wave.

Exiting the interface, she bit her lip to think whether she should tell Pei Lu that she is an anchor.

Not to mention, she worried that Pei Lu would say something that shouldn't be said in the chat box-such as tactics.

Having said that, I was worried that Pei Lu would come to her live broadcast room and see her crowd of audiences who just wanted to make trouble.

Obviously, she had completely forgotten that it was herself who courted three times in a row.

—For things like tactics, Pei Lu shouldn’t be able to communicate and cooperate with someone she just met, right?

She only struggled for ten seconds before making a decision.

Do not say.

Pei Lu doesn't seem like someone who can watch the live broadcast anyway.

She is going to cover her waistcoat tightly!