Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 893 Take the boss to take the pentakill (52)

"By the way, why did you come to live broadcast?"

In the live broadcast room, Lin Su asked the question knowingly.

He is playing with Cai Wenji, a very cute support hero.

Sitting in a baby carriage, he kept adding blood to the shooter beside him.

He Ze was playing Assassin Lan, and he was doing a crazily catch-and-play operation in the middle.

Hearing Lin Su's words, he was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "The club's arrangement may be that I should practice again."

I can't believe this reason.

Although being an anchor is also playing games every day, compared with professional training, it is not the same thing at all.

"Aren't your skills very good? What do you need to practice? You should also go back to the youth training team to practice. What's wrong with throwing you as an anchor? This is because you are not regarded as a formal player at all."

Lin Su was not afraid of offending members of Team Xiangyang at all.

He Ze's heart was almost blocked when he told the truth.

He couldn't answer Lin Su's words, so he could only remain silent.

Others could see what was going on, so how could he, the client, not know?
"If you still want to shine on the field, I suggest you find a way to change jobs." Lin Su didn't care that there were millions of people watching in the live broadcast room.

Say whatever you want.

He Ze in the opposite live broadcast room looked embarrassed, and reminded in a low voice: "Brother, it's a live broadcast...it's inappropriate for you to say that!"

"I'm not from Xiangyang, what's wrong with that?" Lin Su said fearlessly, "Xiangyang can't go far with Wei Jie's shit-stirring stick now."

He Ze: "..."

Xiangyang used to be your own old club too!How ruthless it is!

But he was right, Wei Jie is a shit stirrer.

Speaking of him, He Ze was also full of anger.

It was Wei Jie who told the people above that he was forced to come over to be an anchor.

I don't know if the senior management of Xiangyang Club has some tricks in Wei Jie's hands, so they listened to Wei Jie's words like this.

"It depends on what you think. If you want to make money, it's faster to be an anchor. Don't give up if you have a dream."

Listening to Lin Su's words, He Ze fell into deep thought.

in the game screen.

He Ze's Lan just finished catching a group of people on the development road, and he has already lost his blood, and he is returning to the city under the tower.

Two people died on the opposite side, and the shooter on his side also died.

Cai Wenji of Lin Su is clearing the line of troops.

The auxiliary hero, who did no damage, was bouncing back and forth at the minions by the river.

It happened that Zhuge Liang came over from the middle of the road, and it was a big move to Cai Wenji without saying a word.

Zhuge Liang's big move is a vitality bomb that locks on the target.

No matter how far the opposite side runs, as long as it is connected, it will definitely hit!
Unless... there are teammates to help block the damage.

I'm sorry, Brother Lan!
boom!
The sound of the skill sound effect hitting the person sounded, and He Ze came back to his senses, and found that he was returning to the city. At some point, the screen went black and entered the countdown to resurrection.

Look at her own body again, little Cai Wenji, standing on the stroller, jumping back to the city.

A dialog box popped up next to her head.

"Feel sorry."

He Ze: "..." If an apology is useful, should the police do it!

He definitely did it on purpose! !

Lin Su did it on purpose.

I feel much more comfortable now.

...

There was a sudden sound of unlocking the door, and Lin Su just returned to the spring. He stood up, took off his earphones, and said hello, "A-Sang is back, I'll help."

After a while, the two of them entered the room carrying large and small bags.

Lin Su moved a stool outside by the way.

(End of this chapter)