Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 4 4th Row

Mr. Wei still upholds the previous style. Every time Qufu ends a game, he will order ten seafood platters.It has only been two days since he entered the live broadcast room, and the weekly gift list has already reached the first place, even far surpassing No. Can break through the million mark.

Although the live broadcast platforms are getting bigger and bigger nowadays, there are still very few local tyrants who spend millions, even if there are not many in the whole cake.

After all, it's rare for a fool to spend so much money for a live broadcast.

Unfortunately, Qufu ran into one.

I don't know when, the wind direction of the barrage changed. Everyone asked Qufu and Mr. Wei to line up, saying that they wanted to hear what the voice of the little local tyrant was like.At first, only one or two were swiping, and then everyone started to follow suit. The dense barrage covered the entire screen. Qufu felt a headache when he glanced at the barrage on the split screen.

"Don't swipe, just swipe and turn on the ban." Qufu had just finished a game, and the interface stayed in the lobby and hadn't clicked to start.

He tapped the table with his finger, and the housekeeper adjusted the speaking frequency to allow each person to post a barrage every 3 minutes. The live broadcast room was much cleaner, but they still couldn't stop their curiosity about Mr. Wei.

That being the case, Qu Fu tentatively asked: "Mr. Wei, are you in a double row?"

A message popped up on the phone, and Mr. Wei replied in one word: Pai.

With the rapid tapping of the keyboard, Qufu said: [OK, send me the account number. ]

Mr. Wei: [Still the original one. ]

Qufu: [Your account score is too high, and it is easy to meet immortals, how about I borrow an account for you? ]

President Wei: [Wait a moment. ]

While waiting, Qufu casually played a BGM, and just in the middle of the song, Mr. Wei sent a message.

President Wei: [dhfguisdlah]

Qufu: [This is? ]

Mr. Wei: [New number, not high score. ]

Qufu: [You just bought it? ]

Mr. Wei: [Yes. ]

Qu Fu didn't know what to say for a while, but finally he just sighed and said, "Let's play the game."

Qufu's words without beginning and end, reminiscent of the long wait and the sound of crackling keyboards before, it is not difficult for the audience to guess:

[Ah, is Mr. Wei coming? ]

[The screen recording I watched last time, this time I finally squatted, excited! ]

As soon as Qufu recruited the guards to join the team, the barrage started to explode again. He took a closer look and found that it was Lu Su who had come. Lu Su entered his live broadcast room and yelled, "Does Lao Qu eat chicken?" The barrage kept repeating that sentence .

Like him, Lu Su is also the anchor of the cake live broadcast. He has been live broadcasting for three years and has accumulated 10,000+ fans. At the time of the live broadcast in Qufu, many people still learned about him through Lu Su. .

Coincidentally, they were all playing chicken at that time, and they met during the live broadcast. Qufu's chicken account is cake-133762, while Lu Su's account is cake-86247.

Two extremely similar accounts are lined up together, and both parties are surprised to meet their peers.

The first thing Lu Su said when he opened the microphone was, "Brother, are you also an anchor?"

Seeing that the anchor of the same station was lined up, many of Lu Su's fans went to the Qufu live broadcast room to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, they would not be able to leave after this stay. The game in Qufu gained nearly [-] followers, and many Lu Su fans gained overnight. New wall.

Afterwards, under the instigation of fans, the two often joined together in a double row. Qufu's skills are good, so that the entertaining chicken-eating anchor Lu Su can experience the pleasure of lying down.

One year later, Qufu has become a popular anchor of the cake live broadcast, and Lu Su's fans have also increased to 100 million. Whenever Lu Su is abused to the point of dying, he will come to Qufu so that Qufu can inherit his last wish of eating chicken.

Only then did Qufu see the message Lu Su sent him on QQ asking if he was in a duo or not. He turned down the BGM and asked, "Mr. Wei, do you mind adding someone?"

Mr. Wei: [OK. ]

Qufu boarded YY and entered Lu Su's channel. There were already two people in it. He pressed the free mic and sarcastically said: "Why, you were seconded again?"

Lu Su's very youthful voice came: "Old Qu, how do you talk, how can I be so good."

Qu Fu snorted nonchalantly, and went straight to the point: "Send me the ID."

Because PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds has a lot of cheats, once the account score is high, it is easy to encounter cheaters. Every time Qufu broadcasts live, it asks fans to borrow an account. The same is true for Lu Su, so the account ID is different every time.

After Lu Su joined the team, seeing three people in the team, he said in surprise, "Old Qu, have you started taking girls too?"

"What kind of girl are you bringing, this is my boss." Qufu said righteously.

"Then I'll get someone else, we happen to be in the fourth row." Lu Su discussed.

"Row."

After Lu Su pulled the last teammate in, Qufu couldn't help but feel familiar when he saw the opponent's name. The next moment, a familiar voice sounded: "Little brother, it's you!"

That person was Qufu's first teammate, the young lady whom he had neglected for a long time.

"You know each other?" Lu Su asked.

The young lady said, "The straight steel man I told you about is him."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, so the person you mentioned is Lao Qu!" Lu Su burst out laughing wildly, "Yuzi, let me tell you, Lao Qu doesn't talk when he meets a girl, I wonder if he is gay .”

"Is that so?" Yuzu said with a smile.

Qu Fu didn't bother to argue with him, so he clicked on the game directly.

"Hey, by the way, why doesn't the other brother enter YY?" Lu Su asked suddenly.

It just so happened that President Wei sent a message: [I can't speak. ]

Qufu put the phone on the same place again, and said casually: "Oh, his microphone is broken, so he can't speak."

"Brother, isn't it so miserable?"

This round of Lusu Punctuation Boxing Arena is one of the more brutal locations on the desert map. There are three floors in total. When you land on the ground, look at your face and go directly to find a gun. Generally speaking, playing down from the third floor is the most comfortable way to play.

There were more than a dozen people jumping densely in the air above the boxing ring. Qufu didn't pick up the gun and ran to the first floor. He turned into the toilet and came out with a frying pan in his hand. Unexpectedly, he bumped into a big brother head-on at the corner.

Both of them froze for a moment, but Qu Fu reacted first, stepped back and jumped up, brandishing the frying pan, and slapped the man hard on the forehead.

[qugezuishuai knocks out wfhcnm with a pan headshot]

"Old Qu." Lu Su praised.

"It's average." Qu Fu used a frying pan to kill the man, handed over the shotgun and AK in his hand, and his combat power exploded at this moment.

Mr. Wei: [I have someone here]

"Hide it well, I'll come right away." Qu Fu glanced at the point of the corner guard on the lower right, and found that he didn't jump into the boxing ring, but ran to the opposite red house.

Mr. Wei: [upstairs]

Qu Fu jumped out of the window and entered the red room, and opened the first-person view to attack the building. When he reached the third floor, he didn't see anyone, so Qu Fu concluded that [-]% of the person was on the rooftop.He paused in front of the door for a while, and the moment he opened the door, he quickly dragged the mouse to rotate the angle of view. His vision successfully captured the black shadow in the corner, and he shot the opponent off guard first.

"Dead." Qu Fu said.

Lu Su was puzzled: "Old Qu, who are you talking to?"

The green dot, which had been motionless since before, began to turn slightly. Mr. Wei climbed up the stairs and came to him, stopped, and then lay down straight beside the box, throwing a first aid kit and two bottles of energy drinks under him.

Qufu, who was only half-blooded, was amused by such a move, and said with a smile in his tone: "With my family, Mr. Wei."

Qufu shared a bottle of drink and came out and asked, "One bottle of drink is enough, do you have any bandages? Give me some bandages."

Then, fifteen bandages lay quietly on the ground.

"Ah, I have someone here." A flustered female voice broke the tranquility at this moment.

"Miss sister, don't be afraid, I'm here." Maybe it was stimulated by Qufu, Lu Su seemed extremely excited.

Unexpectedly, he was handsome for only three seconds, and the next moment Lu Su cried and shouted: "Wow, brother, don't love me, I'll call my teammates, how about our eighth row?"

Strange man: "Call me Dad."

"Dad, Dad, I was wrong."

Just when Lu Su was begging for mercy from the person who knocked him down, Qu Fu had unknowingly come nearby.With Lu Su's ghostly crying and howling wolf attracting attention, the man didn't even notice that the danger was approaching him. Just when he was thinking about how to tease Lu Su next, three silencer M4 guns came from nowhere and shot him to death.

Lu Su and the person opposite were kneeling on the ground at the same time, with their heads turned, the scene was very strange.

Qu Fu ran to Lu Su and pulled him up. Lu Su got his wish and asked the brother who was knocked down by Qu Fu: "Brother, why did you fall, brother? Call your teammates to help you."

Lu Su, who was rescued, jumped on top of the brother's head, trying to stand on his head: "Good boy, call me Dad."

Qufu thought he was naive, so he asked coldly, "Is there any medicine?"

After getting an affirmative answer from Lu Su, he ran to another room, leaving him to continue teasing that person.

Lu Su: "Brother, why don't you speak, brother?"

"Wow, you're going to die if you don't talk anymore."

"If you keep making waves, his teammates will come later." Qufu reminded.

Lu Su stopped playing, and said, "Slip away."

After searching and searching in Qufu, Mr. Wei ran to his house and silently threw an [-]x mirror in front of him.

"Uh, thank you."

In the next game, Qufu would receive "feeding" from Mr. Wei from time to time, sometimes it was a silencer, sometimes he threw a first-aid kit, and finally brought the third-level head over, and took it off handsomely in front of Qufu.

"Take it." Qu Fu didn't intend to ask for it.

Mr. Wei was very stubborn: [You take it. ]

So he had no choice but to pick up the third-level haircut on the ground, Mr. Wei put on the first-level hairpiece replaced by Qufu, and ran away, his green head was shiny, but he was very happy to see it.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw Mr. Wei's actions, and someone with trouble went to Lu Su's live broadcast room to report such behavior. Lu Su saw the barrage and joked: "Good things are closely related to you, Mr. Wei treats them differently. "

"Because you cook." Qufu hit the nail on the head.

What Qufu said caused Lu Su to be laughed at by the barrage. Lu Su, who has always been talkative, was rarely silent. He squatted on the roof, blasted his still head with 98k, and flaunted: "See, this That’s my true level.”

Qufu ignored him, drove Mr. Wei all the way and honked his horn, with an extremely arrogant attitude, glanced at the circle of his eyes, and said to Lu Su: "Run away from the poison." Started to shrink.

"Fuck."

Qufu took it with him, and he ate chicken without any accidents. After that, he played two rounds of four rows. Qufu was honored to broadcast it with three consecutive chickens. At the end, it ended with Mr. Wei's ten seafood platter. Qufu took a look at the weekly list, 33 Ten thousand.

The hobbies of rich people are really incomprehensible.