Chapter 860 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (25)

The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (Twenty-Five)

Ah Xing really didn't expect that this brainless fan would actually arrive on time.

He felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart, and also had a bad premonition.

But on second thought, I felt that I was probably thinking too much.

[I'm just a brainless fan. No matter how good I am, can I compare to a professional? ]

This thought kept circling in his mind, and his final expression was fixed on one of arrogant disdain.

"I didn't expect you to come on time. You couldn't have been spying on the screen and found out you couldn't escape, so you came here anyway?"

Ah Xing never missed a chance to take advantage of anyone.

Song Ning looked at his phone again, calmed down and typed quickly.

[It's time to start, you're stalling, are you scared? ]

Ah Xing got angry as soon as he saw it, "Who's scared? Who the hell do you think you're talking to?"

When Song Ning saw his unhappy face exposed on the screen, he felt a little better, but not much.

[If you are not afraid, just start now. What are you waiting for? 】

The live broadcast room not only has Axing’s viewers, but also different groups such as people who are pushed in for fun from the homepage.

There were actually quite a few people who were misled by Song Ning and thought that Ah Xing was actually afraid of a little passerby.

"What's wrong with this anchor? Wasn't the homepage promoting something about a righteous anchor fighting brainless fans? Now that I come in, why do I only see an idiot who doesn't dare to start a fight? What bad luck! I wouldn't have clicked in if I had known. Now the recommendations on the Yangshizi platform are all about low-level trash."

After this was said, there were actually several fewer viewers in the live broadcast room.

Ah Xing became a little anxious when he saw this. He couldn't let someone lose the recommendation position he had been given. If that person lost his popularity, how could he hold on to this huge wealth?

He was so anxious that he made a lot of stupid moves and subconsciously made the same choice as usual.

"Welcome all the new friends in the live broadcast room. Today, the host will show you how to beat a bad fan to wake him up. A good young man doesn't study hard and goes to follow an e-sports player. If I were his parent, I would beat him half to death to wake him up. This kind of person deserves a lesson. Let me teach him a lesson on behalf of his parents."

He did not forget to criticize Robot as usual, "But it's normal. He can be a fan of Robot, who is so low-brow that he would do anything for money. He is really not much better."

There was dead silence in the SXT training room, and Shi Gui's eyes almost popped out of his head, his jaw hanging open in disbelief.

The little fat boy who came running over with his cell phone to find his master was so angry that his face turned red and he couldn't speak.

Only the mid laner seemed to be in a better situation, but when you looked closer you could see his eyes were lifeless, and it seemed like he had never seen such a big scene before.

"Damn, this idiot is actually quite brave. How dare he say anything?"

After a while, the stone ghost who was turning on the screen looked at Lance with an apologetic expression and a guilty look on his face.

"I'm sorry, Robot. I didn't expect this idiot to be so stupid. If I had known, I wouldn't have asked you to come and see."

Everyone looked at Lance, but he was unexpectedly calm and even chuckled.

"It doesn't matter. I didn't come here just to see him. I'm waiting to see him get slapped in the face. There's no rush."

After hearing this, Shi Gui felt that what Robot said was a bit strange.

Why does it sound like Robot knows who that fan is? And he seems to have confidence in him?

As Lance was thinking, his phone vibrated several times.

He took a quick look and saw that they were several players from other major teams with whom he had a good relationship.

At a glance, it was obvious that not only their SXT team knew about this competition, but many people from other teams also got wind of this big news. And Ah Xing's remarks just now obviously made some people stand up for him.

Lance read it, thought about it, and gave a unified reply.

[You can just open a small account to watch the show, and don't bring him traffic. I will communicate directly with the platform. ]

Maybe it's because he has always just played games peacefully as a 'Robot', so some people may forget that as a professional player, even one of the best professional players in the league, if you really want to pursue it, the amount of compensation that the other party has to pay for the damage to his reputation can be an astronomical figure.

Now that his little fans have stood up for him, he can't really do nothing.

In the live broadcast room, Ah Xing thought that his actions would attract traffic for him as usual. What he didn't expect was that after he said this, the public screen in the live broadcast room paused for a full second, and then started to refresh the screen frantically.

"Yangshizi is really in bad shape now, right? How dare you shove this kind of thing in my face, and on the front page? Even if Robot lost the championship this year, it was because of a villain. If Robot could play, who else would be the champion this year other than SXT? The best shooter in the league and the best shooter who can withstand pressure in the league, do you think this is a joke? Robot's dominance online, even if it's not a player in Group S, he would be suppressed even in a two-on-one situation. Do you think this is a joke? How dare anything come to touch Robot, it really makes me laugh."

"I'm really disgusted. It's so funny. What kind of person is this anchor jumping here? Can you hack Robot? Do you really think you're some kind of idiot? Just wait. After your match is over, I'll come and meet you. I want to see if your gaming skills are as strong as your ability to shit in your mouth."

There was a lot of excitement on the screen, but Ah Xing was no longer paying attention to it, because the other party obviously couldn't wait and directly opened a duel room to invite him.

[ID garbled code sends you an invitation, do you agree? ]

Ah Xing clicked "agree" without thinking. He would never joke about this. If he really clicked "disagree", he would be blacklisted by the whole internet.

Both sides entered the hero selection stage.

As mentioned before, the team that scores three points first without any limit on the score between the two heroes is the winner.

Axing opened the hero selection interface and chose Mandela without hesitation.

He didn't forget to speak provocatively, "Let me make it clear to everyone first. Normally, I don't play this kind of disgusting hero. But this time, this brainless fan is really too brainless, so I took out this hero to teach him a lesson and make him remember it."

Shi Gui had an expression that was disgusting and couldn't help but complain.

"What kind of person is this? This guy is really low-class. I thought he was really powerful. What's the difference between fighting a hero like Mandela in a one-on-one fight and losing both parents first?"

Everyone in the training room except Lance nodded. It was because the hero Mandrake's skills were indeed the most disgusting in a one-on-one duel. Even under normal circumstances, everyone would ban Mandrake in a one-on-one duel. Who would have thought that Ah Xing would actually take out Mandrake right from the start?

That really means he lost both his parents right away.