Chapter 12 The live broadcast room is going crazy, sir, one more please!
Chapter 12 The live broadcast room is going crazy, sir, one more!
"Fuck! Fuck!"
"Nima, is this true or false?"
"Two consecutive five-point shots into the net?"
"Closer up, I suspect this is a script, it's a basketball expert disguised as an old man!"
"That's right, where can an old man be so powerful?"
"If it's true, this is a bit explosive! Two consecutive five-point shots by a man over a hundred years old?"
As for Yun Mo, he was just imitating Yun Feifei's movements and shooting.
I went in twice in a row, but found it boring, so I didn't continue.
Yun Feifei ran over with a confused look on her face and shouted, "Grandmaster, why did you come out?"
"It's boring to stay in the house, so I came out to see you!" Yun Mo said casually.
Yun Mo had no idea what live streaming was. Although Yang Song had watched it when he was at Yang Song's house, Yun Mo thought it was just watching TV.
"Ancestor, how did you get in?" Yun Feifei asked in confusion.
"It's such a short distance, just throw it casually!" Yun Mo said lightly.
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Yun Feifei seemed to have something stuck in her brain and was completely out of control.
It's such a long distance, just a random throw?
People who don’t know would think you are showing off?
"Ancestor, have you ever played basketball before?" Yun Feifei asked.
"I've heard of basketball before, but I've never played it!" Yun Mo said.
“Never played it before?” Yun Feifei wanted to cry again. Is this a talented player?
"Fuck, I've never played basketball before. First time shooting a basketball?"
"Mad, I think he's pretending!"
"Don't think so. I think he's just pretending!"
"This is fucking devastating. If there is any kindhearted person who can v me fifty times, I will feel better!"
"Hahaha, is it okay to openly cheat people out of money?"
"Let the old man perform a slam dunk!"
“Haha, you’re over a hundred years old, can you still jump?”
"Host, is your ancestor really over a hundred years old? This is too outrageous!" Yun Feifei looked at the comments and said, "I can tell you seriously that he is over a hundred years old. This is true. He is a generation away from us! Even the old man only came into contact with television and mobile phones a month ago!"
Yun Mo heard Yun Feifei's words, which seemed to be about him, and said, "Sun, who are you talking to?"
Yun Feifei pointed to the mobile phone holder under the basketball hoop and said, "Grandpa, I'm live streaming, don't you know?"
"Live broadcast? What is this?" Yun Mo said in confusion.
"It's just a camera, and it's broadcast live to many people!" Yun Feifei said, and she felt like she was describing something else? Wasn't she describing it correctly?
But that seems to be what live streaming is all about, right? Isn’t it broadcast live to many people?
Yun Mo asked, "Is this what filming is?"
“Ah?” Yun Feifei was stunned. “That’s about right!”
"Hahaha, even the old man knows that this is a movie?"
"So the script is confirmed?"
"But that one-shot shot just now was really real, right?"
"Are you sure this old man is over a hundred years old? He doesn't look like one. Is he some old Taoist priest?"
"How do you maintain your skin? Can you give me a prescription?"
"Is this Uncle Wu Zhu?"
"Uncle Wuzhu has been very busy lately, endorsing cosmetics!"
Yun Mo saw that the live broadcast was just so-so, and lost interest. He said, "I'll walk around the sidelines, you go ahead and do your work!"
"Okay then, old man, please call me if you need anything! I'll start the live broadcast first." Yun Feifei said.
However, when Yun Feifei went live again, she performed a very beautiful three-step basket.
Netizens started complaining directly.
"Anchor, I don't want to look at you, I want to see the old man's five-point shot!"
"Yes, one more!"
"Please give me another one!"
Yun Feifei wanted to cry but had no tears. She could only shout at Yun Mo in the distance, "Grandmaster, they want to see you vote for another one!"
(End of this chapter)