Both the Kills and You Are Mine

After the game ended, Mu Wanwan closed the data interface.

She can play support because some viewers used five gliding wings to point on the hero Lulu.

"Change the rules of the live broadcast room," she opened the screen text editing page, "the next five hang gliding wings, you can appoint the anchor to play any one-AD hero..."

[? ? ? ? ? ]

[Furious, just about to order a Teemo! ]

[Let down my hand brushing the hang glider. ]

The audience said they were boring, Mu Wanwan turned a blind eye to see that no one clicked on the AD hero, and directly started the next game.

Just kidding, this is the king's rank, and she can't pit her teammates even if she pits herself.

Fortunately now, after the reporting mechanism is improved, those who hang up and give away their heads will immediately be locked into the punishment system—the sickle of verdict. When there was no such mechanism a few years ago, there were a lot of "actors" in the two segments, King and Diamond.

As far as she knows, at that time, many great gods had a "Vengeance Book" in private, and they would act as soon as they saw the people in the book. The big deal would drop points together, so I was not afraid.

Regarding her operation in the game, she finally scolded someone. In the past, she would definitely enter a small gun to remember the revenge...

She turned off the game client when the live broadcast lasted until ten o'clock in the evening: "Let's live live here today, and it will start at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Today she started broadcasting at two o'clock in the afternoon.

[This is going to be downloaded? ? The night has just begun. ]

[The anchor’s previous live broadcast time on Tiger TV was also very unstable. ]

[Why is it so late tomorrow? Is there no fixed live time? ]

Mu Wanwan stared at the time and thought about it carefully: "The fixed time is basically from 5 pm to 8 pm, and it may start or download early due to various uncontrollable factors."

[The first time I saw such a wayward new anchor on the live broadcast. ]

[Hey, I see how popular I am, I don’t want to be afraid of it, I don’t watch it, and I leave. ]

Mu Wanwan did not excuse it. This is indeed her problem. Other anchors will have a fixed live broadcast time, so that they can better attract fans.

But she is a college student, and her class schedule is very capricious, occasionally full class, occasionally no class, fixed time is really difficult to control, so she can only guarantee that the school will start at five o'clock in the afternoon.

As for the evening... there will be many uncontrollable factors.

For example, today, she has made an appointment with the shepherd to have a video call at eleven.

Fortunately, the day after tomorrow, the university's courses for this semester are over. After the exam, she will have winter vacation. Then she can start the live broadcast earlier.

"Tomorrow's live broadcast will be at four o'clock in the afternoon, then I will broadcast it, goodbye everyone, good dreams."

After closing the live broadcast room, she went into the bathroom non-stop, grabbed the make-up remover and splattered on her face.

The makeup on her is relatively heavy, and every time she removes her makeup, it takes a long time to remove it.

After removing her makeup, she put on a fluffy gray nightdress, with her hair soft and obediently leaning on her shoulders.

Instantly changed from cute big-eyed loli to homely sweet and fresh.

Mu Wanwan looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but admire—

Thank you for make-up and disfigurement!

It was said that it was about eleven o'clock, but at ten thirty, the shepherd’s video call came.

Knowing her mother's temperament a long time ago, Mu Wanwan had already sat in front of the computer and quickly pressed the answer button.

The shepherd didn't expect the other party to pick up so quickly, and she lowered her head to make a report.

Mu Wan called out: "Mom!"

The shepherd raised her head and smiled, with obvious wrinkles in the corners of her eyes: "Why are you picking up so quickly?"

"Because I have been waiting for your call," Mu Wanwan, holding his chin, sitting in front of the computer, "Mom, did you work overtime again today?"

"Yeah, isn't it about the New Year, the work is all piled up," the shepherd asked, "is school closed?"

"Almost, I will finish the class the day after tomorrow, and then take the exam."

"Go home after the holiday, and Mom will make dumplings for you."

"Mom, I didn't mean to say that I will travel with my classmates after the holiday," Mu Wanwan tilted his head, "maybe I will be able to go back later."

"Of course I remember, but didn't you say you were not sure? Why, it's settled now?"

When she hadn't formally signed a contract with Dou Mao before, she was still not sure about her remarks.

She nodded: "Well, it has been confirmed, and all the tickets have been bought."

"Oh, well, do you still have money to spend?"

The shepherd asked her lips and opened Alipay in her hand.

"Yes," Mu Wanwan hurriedly interrupted her, "I'm doing a part-time job recently and I made a few thousand yuan. Don't transfer money to me."

The shepherd raised her head suspiciously: "What are you doing part-time job, why haven't I heard you say?"

"Tutor and cashier in the milk tea shop." Mu Wanyan did not blink.

"...Tutor?" The shepherd looked worried. "It's late, our family is not particularly short of money, so don't mislead others to make money."

"..."

It's a real mother.

**

On the last day of this semester, Mu Wanwan was awakened by the phone ringing.

"Don't tell me you are still asleep now." Lin Jiu's voice was deliberately lowered, and he could still hear the lecture in the background.

Mu Wan was dumbfounded for two seconds, looked at the time, and immediately bounced up.

over slept! !

She got up quickly, washed her face in a hurry, grabbed the down jacket and put it on and rushed out the door.

Fortunately, the rented house was right in front of the school, and she had sneaked into the classroom through the back door in less than ten minutes.

"Fortunately for you, the professor hasn't named him yet," Lin Jiu glanced at her, "...Why are your dark circles getting heavier?"

Mu Wanwan sighed and joked: "Maybe it's because I didn't remove my eye makeup."

"Have you eaten breakfast?"

Just as Lin Jiu finished speaking, the boy sitting not far in front suddenly turned his head and glanced over here. It was their squad leader.

When the monitor saw her, he smiled at her, and Mu Wanwan politely returned a smile.

"Not yet, I'm running over, how can I have time for breakfast."

"Hey, I bought a little more," Lin Jiu took out the bread, lazily propped his chin, "Tsk tusk, the monitor glared at you again."

Mu Wanwan was happy: "What the **** is winking?"

"Don't say you can't see it, the monitor has been very special to you recently, don't care about it."

"I can't tell," Mu Wanwan did not want to waste time on this topic, "When are you going to go home?"

"Go back after the exam."

Lin Jiu's family knew about her live broadcast, and seeing how much she earned, they didn't care about her much.

She asked, "How about you?"

"I'll go back when I wait for the New Year."

Knowing the situation of the shepherd, Lin Jiu nodded: "Don't worry, if auntie asks me, I will help you lie."

Mu Wanwan moved her hand and held a large piece of bread in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Good sisters will walk together all their lives. Whoever folds your wings in the future will destroy his heaven."

"..." Lin Jiu put all his disgust on his face.

The best friend is self-delivered, not angry, not angry.

"When are you going live today?"

"Four o'clock in the afternoon." It happened to be the end of get out of class.

"That's right," Lin Jiu smiled, "Take you to a place in the afternoon."

Mu Wanwan: "Aren't there classes in the afternoon?"

"Old man Yan's class is skipped."

"Did you skip the last class of this semester?"

"It sounds like you will attend the class when you come," Lin Jiu said, "Don't worry, I have arranged the roll call. If you click on us, someone will help you get it."

After class, the two went to lunch together, and Mu Wanwan followed Lin Jiu on the subway.

"...What are we here for?"

Mu Wanwan stood outside a certain square with a look of confusion, "Shopping?"

"My God, are you really a diehard LOL player?" Lin Jiu raised her forehead and dragged her up the elevator.

As soon as Mu Wanwan entered the elevator, he understood.

Because there is a poster in the elevator with a bright line of big words: The LPL Spring Games is in full swing! Address: 9th floor of XX Plaza.

As soon as she stood still, a large group of little girls swarmed into the elevator.

They were holding team logos, fluorescent cards, and even the professional team logos on their faces.

One of the girls said: "Do you remember the slogan? MA has to shout as soon as he comes out, I start, you must follow."

Others said they remembered.

"No, let's practice again while we are in the elevator."

So Mu Wanwan and Lin Jiu were forced to listen to loud slogans several times.

Out of the elevator, Lin Jiu rubbed his ears: "Oh my God, my ears are almost deaf."

Mu Wanwan: "...the young people nowadays are really energetic."

"You are right, we are only 20 years old, okay?"

"But those girls seem to be high school students," Mu Wanwan said emotionally as they walked into the venue, which was already full of people.

Although she is a diehard LOL fan, she has never been to the scene to watch a professional LOL game.

The reason is simple-she thinks it is much more convenient to watch online than live. And she doesn't have a team that she particularly likes.

Lin Jiu whispered: "Most of these little girls are not here for the competition."

Mu Wanwan: "What are you doing then?"

"It depends on the people," Lin Jiu said, "Most people like the strongest team. It just so happens that the MA mid laner looks very handsome. Xu Hao, should you know?"

"Of course I know," Mu Wanwan took his seat, "but I don't think it's particularly handsome."

As soon as the voice fell, the girl in front looked back at her weirdly.

Mu Wanwan smiled back.

"Be louder and see how Xu Hao's fans tear you up as a little anchor." Lin Jiule said.

"...Can't offend, can't offend." Mu Wanwan lowered the volume, "Who is MA fighting today?"

"TS!" Lin Jiu squinted her shoulders, "Well, am I the best girlfriend in the world?"

"You are," Mu Wan answered late before he said cautiously, "But what does the TS game have to do with me?"

Lin Jiu: "Aren't you the Pei Lu who likes the TS team the most?"

? ? ?

Mu Wan didn't react until a long time later-it was what he said during dinner the day before yesterday.

Seeing Lin Jiu's slightly raised brows, Mu Wanwan responded, "...I like it very much."

She said that Pei Lu is the favorite among professional players, yes...

—The first assistant in the league is a dad-level figure, shouldn't any ADC dislike it? ? ?

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Game actor: The person who made a deliberate mistake, gave heads and hangs up.