MTL - eSports Has No Live Stream-Chapter 141 .Korea League 10

Thank you for your support, Jinjiang loves you. For a moon: the local tyrant is the tyrant, and build a team without a word.

Jiji: What's your name!

Shadowblade: AreMen, because it is a new team, I have not found any news, I will tell you about the game, it may take a long time.

FlyB: Meow meow? Why do you think this team is familiar? 0.0!

"Yunyun!" Kang Ming's voice came over, forcibly pulling out the chatter.

He didn't have the habit of staring at people to broadcast live. He stood in his own position and considered: If someone was watching him live behind him, he would sit like a felt and feel uncomfortable.

So I declined Kang Ming's kind invitation and said that I went back to the guest room to play with the mobile phone, and then silently left.

Now, he heard Cuming's shout, more than once.

"What's wrong?" I rushed to the scene, and Yu Guang could see the barrage of beating on another computer monitor, but the shrill screaming from the ringtone of Kangming's mobile phone was more attractive.

Kang Ming grabbed the phone and said quickly: "Come on, let me take an important call!"

Then he got up quickly, took a step and walked out with the wind, took the phone while going out, and said impatiently, "What?"

Hit it?

The puppet who was forcibly thrown in front of the computer finally found the state of Cumming's game-the familiar replay of the death. On the screen, Genji was killed by the opposite McRae.

He sat down and quickly switched heroes. Fortunately, McRae was still there.

郧 昀 Quickly selected McRae, and then began to change the mouse speed in the system settings. The mouse speed was too fast. He quickly adjusted the in-game settings, but did not avoid the oncoming fire.

"Sleep." His teammate exclaimed, apparently this McRae selected after Genji's death had just gone out and was sent back to the living room. He saw it clearly, "Don't act!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Anna's teammates stopped the scorn immediately. "He's playing McRae."

And now he quickly adjusted Cumming's personal settings for McRae, no matter how unaccustomed this mouse and keyboard, he can only adapt as much as possible.

This is the attacker's Hanamura Point A. Everyone is deadlocked outside the gate, waiting for the defense to downsize, but because of the two deaths just before Genji and McRae, they have wasted a lot of time.

郧 昀 Each gun moves with the enemy, he is constantly looking for opportunities to adjust the mouse speed.

Cuming's mouse speed is a bit too fast for him, and occasionally there is an empty gun state. This feeling is particularly painful, so he does not like playing games with strange equipment.

In the continuous debugging, the mouse speed is finally similar to his habitual feel. After two shots killing the opposite Anna and passing the barrier to stun Reinhardt by the way, the formation of the defender finally breaks.

But his teammates were still at the door and did not observe this absolute advantage.

"Go straight in!" Said Kai Kaimai, then rushed into the target.

"Huh?" Anna said suddenly, "High imitation?"

Even with questioning questions, there was no stopping his teammates from responding, and the attacker quickly pulled the front into the target. Point A of Hanamura, with a huge bronze bell, instantly became the place where the war was concentrated. He decisively killed Genji who emerged from the left platform, and there was no possibility for the defensive front to gather.

[Team] 93945: What exactly is the QAQ situation, are you copying Kangbao or turning on the voice changer, are the live rooms all open?

"I want to ask too!" Anna responded immediately after seeing this sentence from Lucio, "It's so hard to get on TV, how do I think it's high imitation?"

[Team] 93945: The live room is real!

When playing games, he usually does not return to the team to chat, even if there is a fierce dialogue between the voice and the chat box, he has no time to take care of it.郧 昀 Using unfamiliar system settings, I can only quickly force myself to adapt to this keyboard.

The buttons are soft and completely different from the models he usually uses, including Cumming ’s mouse, which should be new models recently. Both the left and right hands have a strong discomfort, but because the defender always appears low-level Mistakes were misplaced, so it was easy to beat.

He killed Lucio, who appeared on the second floor, matched his teammate's slamming slam, and fired at the enemies who were motionless on the ground. He easily picked up many people's heads as if hitting a target.

At the point of stalemate at point A, they were made up after the attack at point B was successfully won. Their offensive side occupied an absolute advantage. If there was no problem in coordination, even if it was replaced by the defensive side, there was no need to fear the enemy's fire.

"Friend, please say a few words, are you Da Da? Do you know Da Da is to be named?"

This sentence shocked the spirit, and he typed and explained immediately.

[Team] Coming: It's me, I don't believe you check the IP.

Coming? This ID is very familiar. I have seen it several times. The Genji is a little stubborn. McRae is a very popular anchor, also called this name.

He seems to understand what they mean by Gao Fang. It seems that this professional equipment in Kangming's study room also has a reasonable explanation, but there are still many problems he cannot understand.

This is Coming. Who are the Tada Genji, CLD and Chen Lingdong?

He waited silently for the offense-defense swap, and in the hero selection interface, the ID under the avatar was Coming.

Kang Ming was blowing the cold wind on the balcony. If it wasn't too loud to disturb the people, he would choose to express his mood with a growl.

"Can I explain it to you in person sometime? I was broadcasting live just now, and I knew you were going to preach! I don't want to argue with you!"

"Please, I want to broadcast live whenever I want, please respect the pillars of your house, how much do you care about my live room?"

"Not interested? Alas, what kind of live broadcast site do you run, Mr. Chen?"

A cold voice came from the microphone clearly-"Come and see me tomorrow morning, and the person who will help you fight, will be reported by the barrage."

When Kang Ming rushed back, he saw that the barrage on the computer next to him was more frizzy than usual, just like a group of weird little adorable creatures, with a little wind and grass moving, their response became extremely strong.

He quietly walked over and stared at the barrage. Those "players?" "What's wrong?" "What happened to my combo?" Questioned, refreshing the screen with some horrified tone, densely crowded together.

"I was in trouble just now and asked AM's team members to help me." Kang Ming said directly from the hand and pressed the Mai Mai button, both in the live broadcast room and the team channel, can clearly hear this sentence.

"Oh, it's your team!" Anna's panic was comforted. "Great, I'm still on TV."

"I just opened Mai." He explained to him, "I didn't expect the team to open Mai and the voice between the live room."

"It's okay, go on, I'll look at your McRae."

The scruffy McRae is extremely ornamental, almost every time he slams the gun, he can hear a crisp ding, and occasionally he uses the method of following the gun to beat the Genji who jumped up and down.

Such beautiful attacks come from the hands of 郧 昀 quickly moving the mouse and typing on the keyboard.

It was a pair of slender hands. The nails were neatly trimmed, the knuckles were protruding, and they moved quickly on the keyboard. There was a sense of rhythm. The beautiful right hand held the mouse, and the slightly thin phalanx seemed to be under the light. Light.

The angle of view on the screen occasionally shakes with the mouse, avoiding some firepower attacks, and sits straight in front of the computer, devoting himself to the game.

Kang Ming looked at the barrage that exploded from the computer in the live room, and silently ordered a full-screen mutes.

"This is AM ..." Typing halfway through Cummington, "Yunyun, what do you want to call a professional?"

"What?" I operated McCree, hitting the enemy with precision, and he had adapted to Cumming's mouse.

"ID. The ID in the team."

The IDs of professional players are usually letters, and pinyin is also possible. After all, Overwatch often appears in international communication projects. Using letters directly can avoid the trouble of changing names later.

"Daylight." Jiu Jiu said his fixed ID, "But I want to call it DL for short." 2k novel reading network