Chapter 350: Esports God, Don’t Shut Yourself Off 15
Chapter 350: Esports God, Don’t Shut Yourself Off 15
Find him troublesome and boring, annoying as hell?
Thinking so, Ji Yan’s curled eyelashes trembled slightly.
Then, he dove back into the blanket.
And what is Su Yan up to after stepping out?
Heading home to live stream.
The original host was a game broadcaster.
With attractive looks and a joyful way of speaking, plus top-notch gaming skills, he had made a bit of a name for himself in the world of game broadcasters.
Now... looking at the time, it should be the moment to start the live stream.
Once home, Su Yan entered the room.
Very professional equipment, she turned on the computer.
Then, Xiao Hua in her mind said:
"Host, ’PUBG,’ also known as ’chicken dinner,’ handles up to a hundred players per match, offering a variety of modes whether you team up or go solo. You need to figure out how to survive until the very last one, much like its name implies."
Xiao Hua’s explanation was very straightforward.
After so much knowledge from different planes.
Xiao Hua had a lot of confidence in her host.
As long as the host understood, she was sure to handle it very well.
When the live stream started, many viewers swiftly entered the stream room.
Su Yan’s streaming handle was ’Yanhuo’
As a result, most of the incoming barrage of comments were:
’Yanhuo, you’ve finally arrived.’
"Were you out on a date? Why are you starting so late??"
’Xiao Yan, let’s get started, I can’t wait any longer.’
’Bro 666, why are you online so late this time?’
The crowd was chattering away, the tone quite affectionate—it was clear they had been watching the host’s streams for quite some time.
Following that came some donations, though none of them were particularly large.
Su Yan opened the computer and launched the game PUBG.
Her fingers slowly glided over the mouse.
Xiao Hua watched her host seriously and intently.
Uh... for some reason, it felt kind of odd.
Half an hour later.
When Su Yan had died five times and was entering the game for the sixth time.
Xiao Hua suddenly realized:
"Host, your, your skills are not really up to par."
By this time, the chatroom was filled with a mix of anger and laughter.
The angry ones were new fans who came for a pure skill-based live stream:
"What the FFFF!!! What the hell are these skills? You’re broadcasting this playstyle?"
"Just go home, you’re wasting my time!"
"Just half an hour passed, and you haven’t killed anyone yet. You’ve already restarted five times with such lousy skills, do you even deserve to call yourself a skill-based streamer?"
While some of Su Yan’s regulars were laughing themselves silly:
"Hahahaha, Comrade Yanhuo, what’s happened? Didn’t wake up fully or is it that time of the month?"
"My god, little Yanhuo... hahahahaha, could you not make that serious face while fooling around?"
"Seeing Yanhuo’s serious face, I thought she was about to unleash a secret technique, but instead... my god, hahahahaha"
Su Yan fiddled with the mouse lethargically.
Even her mouse maneuvers suggested unfamiliarity.
Xiao Hua couldn’t bear to look and whispered to the host:
"Host doesn’t seem very familiar with this, does she?"
Su Yan moved her fingers and looked at the live stream’s camera, then said:
"Haven’t played in a long time, got rusty."
Her serious face once again triggered waves of laughter and swearing.
"Aaaaaah! Hahaha, my god, is this the same Yanhuo who used to curse up a storm? Why do I feel... kinda charmed?"
"Yanhuo! I love you, I’ll always support you!!"
"Comrade Yanhuo, are you serious with what you said?"
Following that, Su Yan quietly communicated with Xiao Hua:
"I’m not really used to electronic products."
She explained.
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