High blood pressure game: the anchor is fine, but the fans are crazy

Fang Hao's self-study appearance while talking to himself shocked the stupid little sister.

She was stunned.

He looked at Fang Hao's brain thrombosis like a twilight movement.

The commotion that was originally prepared to be full of life was also swallowed back into his stomach.

In her own live broadcast room, her eyes were already round.

Du Xiaomei turned off the crooked free microphone, and then exclaimed to the audience in her live broadcast room:

"Groove! He hasn't played at all!? "

"I thought he wasn't familiar with the game, referring to his lack of understanding tactics and awareness, such as positioning, picking up garbage, and so on."

"He is ... He doesn't know how to play at all!? "

"This is about to be double-rowed, still learning to operate!?"

"Fang Hao hasn't played it once before!? Oh, my God! "

The stupid little girl is stupid.

She pondered.

Even if Fang Hao is not good, this game has at least been played for a while.

Now the popularity of eating chicken is so high, but it is the second most phenomenal game after the league! The anchors in which district of "287" don't they all play more or less games?

Even the former league players are now eating chicken live every day!

Fang Hao hasn't played it once?

"Audience friends, I have a little bad premonition..."

"I always felt... This one could be finished. "

"I'm in a bit of a bad mood right now..."

[Hahaha! The first time I came into contact with eating chicken, I was in double row with a stupid little sister! The anchor opposite, I respect you for being a good man! 】

[Be careful little sister prick your heart, anchor! ] 】

[Three seconds of silence for the anchor who was sprayed by the stupid little girl to break the defense! ] 】

[Hahaha! The anchor who once fought against the ghost is now going to be bloodied by his teammates! 】

[Brothers, hurry up and snipe at Fang Hao on the other side! ] 】

[The opposite anchor laughed at me, brothers, I went to the opposite live broadcast room! ] 】

In the live broadcast room, the fans of Du Xiaomei have never looked forward to the next battle so much.

A hundred seconds passed quickly.

When the waiting time was over, everyone got on the plane and prepared for the landing position.

During this period, Du Xiaomei worked hard to introduce the operation skills in the game to Fang Hao.

"You need to have a good eye for this game."

"You need dynamic vision, don't you understand? This requires exercise, you have to learn from me, my dynamic vision is strong! "

"And I used to kill chickens at 13 before."

"You're coming with me."

"Let's see what my sister taught you today, just follow along."

The little girl pretended to be forced in front of the young lady to her heart's content.

She was refreshed.

As the most revitalized vegetable force technology anchor in the chicken-eating area.

In the past, it was always someone else's show operation, and she came to the whole life.

This time the little sister faintly felt.

Pretending to be on his side seems to have come to his side!

Fang Hao on the other side also nodded and listened seriously.

From time to time, I still hold those two sentences.

Let the little sister be fluttering.

Until a minute later.

Drop into a box.

"Erm..."

Fang Hao looked at the screen awkwardly:

"This game looks a bit difficult ha."

"As a Plants vs Zombies streamer, this is my first time to encounter this kind of game."

"I want to ask, is it normal to die on the ground?"

Fang Hao was full of innocent words, which amused the audience.

[Grass hahaha! ] The frog has not yet experienced the water temperature! 】

[The little sister is accumulating, brothers look forward to it! ] 】

[Landed into a box, laughed to death! ] After going down, I didn't do anything, but I was a target. 】

[Anchor, I tell you the alias of this game, called Skydiving Simulator! ] 】

[I can't even figure out how to walk, laugh at me, just shooting is enough to learn for a while, the anchor is finished! ] 】

[What's not good to play, just play and eat chicken, isn't this pure to be abused by blood?] 】

[Let's start, the road to the frequent death of the anchor! ] Today I can finally see the anchor mentality collapse! 】

The audience was looking forward to it.

Eat chicken this game.

It is also very mentalous in itself.

The game goes from double platoon to teaming up to entering the square, and finally to flying and skydiving...

The whole journey takes four or five minutes.

And this time is considered waiting time.

After staying through this time, it can be considered real play time.

And after so much time, I just entered the game and finally can operate.

Syllable!

He's dead!

How many people cursed angrily because of this situation. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Lao Tzu has been preparing for so long, just waiting for the official start of playing.

As a result, the people are gone.

Who can withstand this Nima!?

In the live broadcast room at the moment.

Fang Hao's tens of thousands of spectators clearly heard the sound of deep breathing coming from the crooked voice.

A moment later, there was a dull little sister's delicate voice over there:

"Oh, little brother Fang Hao, what's going on with your strength!"

"Aren't you claiming to be the strongest silent on the entire network? Why did it land in a box? "

"This technology doesn't seem to work!"

"I really thought you were a very technical anchor."

The tone of the little sister was very gentle.

What can be said, but it is particularly easy to break people's defenses.

And hearing the words of the stupid little girl, the audience laughed in unison...

Really!

The famous scene has appeared!

The moment of the little sister's heart is coming!

However.

[Heart is icy] is really not covered.

The audience turned their heads to look at Fang Hao's live broadcast room.

He was stunned without the slightest change in face.

The face is exactly as usual.

Not even embarrassed as a rookie.

Fang Hao faced the question of the stupid little girl, and his face was still as usual:

"Oh, and the box was because I didn't adapt to the feel of the game."

"Mainly because I just played this game and am not familiar with it."

"Huh? Why are you dead too? "

"I died because I was a newbie, are you also a novice?"

The smile of the silly little girl froze on the spot!

She stared at the screen with wide eyes.

Groove!

This is so aggressive!

The opposite side came out with anti-armor!?

In the face of Fang Hao's words full of Chen Gong, Du Xiaomei was stunned at that time.

He didn't expect Fang Hao to suddenly ask such a rhetorical question.

Generally, teammates who are normally teased by themselves shouldn't be crazy explanations at this time?

Why did this Fang Hao still bring back the attack!?

"I... I also didn't get used to it. "

"Oh, it's okay, let's start again in the next game!"

Watching the stupid little girl being choked by Fang Hao.

The audience didn't react for a while.

【Grass! A pair of equal opponents! 】

[Hahaha! The true level of the silly little sister has been exposed! 】

[Eternal god in the classic healing period, eternal waste in the battle period! ] Hahaha! 】

【Awesome! Now the two sides are tied one to one! 】

3.3 In the midst of the laughter of the audience.

The second inning started again.

The same double row plus square plus skydiving ...

Five minutes later.

Someone else landed in a box.

Not Fang Hao.

In the game, both sides fall on the roof.

As a result, a person suddenly appeared and sprayed three shots at the stupid little sister.

The little sister "Ga" is gone.

Then Fang Hao took advantage of the other party's bullet, and the farmer directly killed with three punches.

In the live broadcast room.

Fang Hao's eyes were clear and his gaze was innocent:

"Oh, why did the little sister die again?"

"I remember I was a newbie?"

"Dull little sister, do you really play this game often?"

"I just died because I didn't get used to it."

"Now I'm used to it, how about you?"

"Do you want me to kill myself now, let's do it again?"

There was a dead silence on the crooked end.