62. Chapter 62 Live Broadcast


"I'd better not go." Lin Yuhang looked back at everyone uncertainly, "I'm not like you who are still on vacation. Let's finish the game."

"Okay." Sunset didn't force it, but suddenly turned to Fu Xiao.

"Dawn?" he asked.

"Yeah" Fu Xiao responded reflexively.

"Hua Mulan is so cool." He grinned and gave two thumbs up.

"Thank you." Fu Xiao smiled shyly.

Ahhhhh! ! The current KPL players praised me! ! ! IWanna first praised me for being strong! ! ! ! Hahahahaha! ! ! The voice in Fu Xiao's heart kept shouting, and he was not shy at all.

"Oh, and" Xiyang blinked: "I was sitting down there just now, and I heard someone with a platform in the back saying that I wanted to get you to start a live broadcast."

Sure enough, as soon as the group returned to the hotel, someone on the Lion Claw platform who was inquiring about the live broadcast added Li Xiwen's WeChat account.

"But why do you include our personal ones besides Lao Li?" Fu Xiao asked. "Wouldn't it be better to discuss this with the person in charge?"

"Added you?" Thin Monkey came over and said, "Why didn't I?"

"Me neither" Lu He fiddled with his phone to confirm. "Where's Brother Old Day?"

Lin Yuhang seemed to be distracted. In fact, he was in a low mood after coming back from the game, and he was completely devoid of the excitement of winning the game.

"Huh?—No, no," he answered carelessly.

"Ah..." Thin Monkey glanced at Qin Han's mobile phone, "Qin Han has one too!"

"Brother Alang," Lu He said half jokingly and half dissatisfied, "Why are you like this? Why are you peeking at other people's mobile phones? What if you see something you shouldn't see-"

Lu He stopped talking before he finished speaking. If Qin Han's eyes could turn into blades at this moment, he would be a mutton roll by now.

"You're still making sarcastic remarks here." Li Xiwen raised his head from his phone, "Xiao Lu, you're a poor little man abandoned by capital."

What capital? Everyone looked at Li Xiwen inexplicably and heard him read aloud:

"We sincerely invite your club to open a live broadcast room on the Lion Claw platform, with official docking and dedicated cooperation. After evaluation, the platform is willing to provide SS-level resources to the two players Dawn and Broken Gong, and S-level traffic resources to the players Jiuli and Alang, as well as Preferential treatment gives other players room to develop in live streaming.”

"Where's Lu He?" Fu Xiao blinked.

"He's in another room." Thin Monkey pursed his lips and smiled, but he obviously wanted to laugh loudly and could hardly hold back.

"Did I play badly?" Lu He suppressed his blush and finally said something.

"It's pretty good," Fu Xiao told the truth. In fact, many times, if Lu He hadn't pulled her, she would have given away more than ten in the morning.

"And my performance this morning was average." Qin Han said fairly.

"Hey, kids, welcome to the adult world." Li Xiwen sighed, "This is 'business', and this is also part of the e-sports entertainment industry."

"They don't care whether you are strong or not," Thin Monkey said very tactfully: "They only care about whether you have publicity points and whether you have commercial value."

"For example, Fu Xiao is a girl and is very strong on the wing. There are too few girls who are good on the wing now."

"For example, Qin Han, he is very handsome."

"I look good too-" Lu He said unconvinced.

"Ahem——" He coughed loudly, and in his throat he said "Puxin N——" that only Lu He beside him could hear.

Lu He looked at Qin Han next to him.

"Well, it's just a little bit off," he said with a frown. "Then why can't I compare to my old brother!"

"No, why do you have to be better than me!" Lin Yuhang finally came out of his absent-minded mind. "My appearance is also a new star in the fat world."

"Because they were quite famous in the league before." Li Xiwen said simply.

"So, my opinion is, don't start broadcasting," he continued. "Your training and schedule are very tight now. After all, we are not just participating in this competition to have fun. Even if it is started, it will have to wait until we enter K-A."

"Of course Fu Xiao, if you want to broadcast it in your free time during school hours, I think that's okay. You can leave that person's WeChat account and contact you then."

"It's just my suggestion," Li Xiwen said, "Do you have any ideas?"

Fu Xiao was originally Schrödinger's social fear and had no interest in showing her operations to tens of thousands of people online. She looked at the people around her and they all nodded in agreement.

Just when several people had reached an agreement by default, a cautious hand was raised.

"I want to play it."

It's Lu He.

Fu Xiao turned to look at him in surprise, but he ignored her look as if on purpose.

"Brother, you are thinking too much." Lin Yuhang looked very confused: "We all know that you are very strong, and your rhythm and command are very methodical. You don't have to prove yourself like this."

Li Xiwen looked at Lu He with thoughtful eyes, "Let's not talk about this for now, let's review."

"Can you let me take a breather?"

"No!"

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Fu Xiao returned to her room. She had also watched the live broadcast of KPL players. There was no such inhumane training like Li Xiwen's.

She washed her face and looked at her phone. There were two missed calls.

Before calling Ms. Wang's number back, she realized a problem.

It seems that tomorrow is the day to apply for a volunteer?

I vaguely remember that in the debate competition before leaving, Fu Xiao vowed that he would take good care of himself, look at the school carefully, and carefully prepare to apply for a university.

The unwiped face wash water droplets dripped from the ends of her hair, and her movements gradually froze.

Even Liu Chan can say, "I am happy here and don't miss Shu." What does this mean to her? It's hard here and you don't want to study? Fu Xiao stared at the screen, not having the courage to call back.

Fu Xiao returned to WeChat and clicked on the chat box.

It seems like a few days ago, she silently typed the words "Don't worry about me, I'll just take a walk outside." She walked so far.

"Don't worry about me, I've already chosen the school to apply for." Click send.

She told a lie, and it was a lie that the other party would definitely not believe. She had a strange feeling that her parents' disappointment in her, starting from that day in Spring Square, was like a balloon, getting bigger and bigger, and she didn't know when it would explode.

It's really strange. A few hours ago, she was so happy that she swept her opponents and was praised by KPL players.

The room was too stuffy, and now it was time to cram in and take a look at the school - so Fu Xiao chose to go downstairs and go for a walk.

The greenery in the hotel yard is good, but it seems that a travel agency has broken up a group here. The noise makes Fu Xiao unable to organize his thoughts. She randomly chose a deserted avenue and walked deeper, wanting to stay away from the crowd.

A surprising thought was that she doubted that even if she won the national championship now, she would not be happy when she went back to school. She will also miss this summer vacation, playing with Lu and the others.

Since you are so reluctant to part with it, why not stay? said a small voice.

Leave? Play a game? Not going to college? After living for eighteen years, this idea has never appeared in the mind of Fu Xiao, a Sanhaosheng. "Are you having any difficulties at home?" said a familiar voice.

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