The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 848 Take the boss to take the pentakill (7)

  [All] Enemy Shangguan Wan'er: "Hahahahaha! You two keep pretending!"

  [All] Enemy Shangguan Wan'er: "Return to the national service and keep the promise? You can show me one by one!"

  [All] Fang Baili keeps the promise: "I'm so scared, don't target me, it's my wild king who told me to say that, he said he can beat you five!"

  [All] Our King Lanling: "..."

  How cheap!

   "Ah Sang, you won't be angry, right?" But Lin Su finished speaking in the game, and then asked her in the voice.

  Sang Jian did not reply to him, but used actual actions to prove that his bragging was true.

  [All] Our King Lanling: "Please target."

  Three simple words completely aroused the opposite party's desire to kill.

   "..." Seeing these three words, Lin Su's expression became a little subtle.

  He pulled this kid into a duo, just out of curiosity about him, and wanted to play with him, to see if his skills were really that good.

  So he keeps attracting hatred and wants people to target him.

   Didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to?

  Lin Su's curiosity towards Ah Sang increased again.

  Looking at the Lanling King who was successfully besieged by five people in the game, sent his head, and killed one by the way.

  Lin Su didn't go over to help, and An Anxin cleared the line of soldiers.

  He asked a curious question in his voice, "You are so skilled, why don't you play professionally?"

  Sang Jian took advantage of the time of death and typed on the public screen to reply him, "Not free."

  Lin Su was slightly taken aback.

  Yeah, being a professional player is not as free as being a streamer.

   Moreover, everyone's pursuit is different.

  Lin Su was very confused for a period of time, that is, when he first became an anchor.

  He feels that he can't continue to be a professional player, and he will be somewhat sad and frustrated. He thinks that the anchor can play games casually for entertainment and entertainment, and it can't bring him the excitement and passion in the professional arena.

  Passion has also been wiped out a lot.

  So when he saw Ah Sang, he was really curious.

  Have this kind of skill, don’t play professionally, don’t show your face, don’t turn on the mic, mysterious, but you can stick to being an anchor for so long.

   It's quite admirable, after all, he hasn't found the joy of being an anchor until now.

  But seeing Ah Sang, he probably figured it out a bit.

   Ah Sang didn't want his skills to be buried, nor did he want to be restricted by people in professional clubs, so he chose this line of work, right?

   Taking advantage of the time when Sang Jian was being targeted frantically, several taunting words from the enemy flashed on the public screen.

  Lin Su didn't pay attention to these things this time, and it was impossible for Sang Jian to reply to these people.

  Lin Su is still immersed in what kind of person Ah Sang is.

  He asked casually: "Will you come to the Kunlun Annual Awards Ceremony in a week's time?"

  This year's awards ceremony, some well-known anchors will be invited.

  With Ah Sang's popularity, he must have received an invitation letter.

   It's just... he never attended the award shows in previous years.

  So Lin Su is not sure whether Ah Sang will go.

"meeting."

  Looking at the word on the public screen, Lin Su slightly curled his lips.

  Since Ah Sang is going, why not join in the fun?

  Our Fang Lu Bu: "Stop talking to yourself, I beg you, please don't give it away! If you do this again, you will lose!"

  Lin Su: "..."

   Suddenly seeing this sentence, he clicked on the record panel and took a look.

  Lanling King, 5-8-3, second to last in the economy.

  Five kills, eight deaths, three assists.

  The advantage established at the beginning, after being besieged several times, became what it is now.

  (end of this chapter)