Chapter 363: Esports God, Don’t Shut Yourself Off 28
Chapter 363: Esports God, Don’t Shut Yourself Off 28
She stopped in her tracks.
Then, she turned her head.
"Do you have a computer?"
Ji Yan was taken aback for a moment, then quickly nodded twice.
Su Yan said,
"I need to livestream playing games, can I do it here?"
Ji Yan nodded again.
So, Su Yan stayed.
And she was very warmly guided into a room by the owner of the villa.
Meanwhile, Ji Xingyu was sent away.
Su Yan entered a large study.
A row of bookshelves, and a desk with a laptop on it.
She turned it on.
Entered the livestream room, and started the game.
Not long after she came online, viewers began entering her livestream room.
Su Yan casually glanced towards the door of the study and noticed Ji Yan standing there the entire time.
He seemed unsure of what to do.
Unsure whether he should come in or leave.
Su Yan blinked,
"Do you want to watch my livestream?"
Ji Yan nodded.
"Yes,"
Thus, Ji Yan successfully sat on Su Yan’s left and watched her livestream.
However, although she had practiced at home for a few days, her skills were still terrible.
Twenty minutes in, died three times.
The livestream room was filled with laughter and cursing.
"Damn, Yanhuo mate, are you kidding around?"
"Yanhuo, were you cursed by someone? How could your skills deteriorate to such a horrific extent in just a few days??"
"Hahahaha, Xiao Yan, did you miss the plane and deliberately come to experience death multiple times??"
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Su Yan was serious and didn’t read the comments much; she was very focused on playing the game.
But when she parachuted again, picked up an AK-47, and was about to act...
Somehow, someone snuck up from behind and instantly blew her head off.
This time, probably her rookie skills finally provoked an outburst of anger in the livestream room.
"If you can’t play well, why even host a livestream?"
"Seriously, the first and second times you could still think you were just joking, but how many times have you died parachuting now? Aren’t you done yet?"
"Trash, just another girl relying on her looks to stream."
"Really are, f*** f*** f***! Wasting my time."
Su Yan didn’t care much, but Ji Yan’s eyes were dark and no longer showed his usual compliance towards Su Yan.
His face expressionless, he just stared at the comments above.
When Su Yan was preparing to start another round.
Xiao Hua suddenly spoke out,
"Host, host! You can team up with Ji Yan!"
Su Yan was about to click start, and her hand on the mouse paused.
Then she turned to look at Ji Yan.
Ji Yan was that esports god Z, his skills were definitely impressive.
Su Yan reached out, her hand covering the camera, then she spoke to Ji Yan.
She reached out and tugged at his sleeve,
"Do you want to team up with me to play?"
Ji Yan’s eyes lit up, then he nodded.
Su Yan looked around and hesitated,
"There’s only one computer here."
As she was saying this, she saw Ji Yan look up, his gaze meeting the corner’s infrared camera.
He voiced out,
"One computer."
No more than five minutes later.
There was a knock at the study door.
Ji Yan got up, went to check the door, only to find a computer at the doorstep.
And this seemed all too familiar to him.
He picked up the computer and walked back to the desk.
Meanwhile, the livestream room was abuzz with rapid messages,
"Is there someone beside Yanhuo?"
"Comrade Yanhuo, who are you talking to?"
"Is it a man or a woman?"
"Wow, could it be Yanhuo’s boyfriend?"
Angry and curious remarks raced through the livestream room.
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