Marine Avenue.

Wang Dekai, the operation director of Xigua Live Platform who was about to meet the customer in a black sedan, was driving at a low speed while yawning.

Wang Dekai is in his early thirties this year and is currently the director of a newly emerging live broadcast website in China. Because it is a new company, he has a lot of work and lives a social animal life every day.

Thinking that he stayed up late until three in the morning last night and could only drink coffee during the day to refresh himself, he couldn't help but sigh.

Once upon a time, he was also a vibrant boy, loving games, anime, and all the beautiful things.

He missed the days when he was in the Internet cafe 5th party with his brothers, and now all the staying up late is for work.

How long has it been since I didn’t have my own space?

Wang Dekai can no longer remember it.

Just as he didn't know how many years ago he last played League of Glory.

It seems that since I graduated from college, I have no time to play games.

It’s not that he has gotten out of the trap, but that the burden of life no longer allows him to be as carefree as before.

Wang Dekai can only keep his youth from ending by paying attention to news and professional leagues.

Last year, the popular UK team won the championship in the global finals. This was the first S-season championship won by the LPL team in history. Everyone was caring about it. Wang Dekai agreed that night to have a brother who had played black together to celebrate.

This summer, he is also very concerned about it. He will take time to take a look at the replays of the event in his spare time, or read a few related news.

Especially in today's game, there is a team he likes very much. He really wants to watch the game live broadcast, but the company has a temporary case waiting for him to deal with.

Wang Dekai was helpless about this. He deeply realized that there was no right to choose in the adult world.

People are in the world and cannot help themselves.

There was a red light in front of me. When I stepped on the brake, Wang Dekai rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that he was becoming less and less like himself.

When did it become?

He couldn't find the answer in his mind.

He raised his head and glanced around casually. He suddenly noticed a billboard on the side of the road, which was promoting the new program "E-sports New Talks" of Luocheng Radio.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

Now that radio stations are keeping pace with the times, have they started to explain e-sports competitions?

Wouldn't that say that for players like him who do not have the time or conditions to watch live broadcasts, they can also learn about the progress of the game by listening?

Thinking of this, Wang Dekai, who became interested, immediately turned on the car radio and tuned the frequency to the channel written on the billboard.

The signal was received, and the sound of Chen Chuan's magnetic sound suddenly came out of the sound.

But this first sentence made Wang Dekai stunned.

Because he happened to hear Chen Chuan shouting passionately: "Li Qing's operation is so embarrassing that I used my toes to buckle the floor and buckle out three bedrooms and one living room, so I won't talk about it!"

"It's fine if Xiaolong, who could have sex for free, couldn't get it. He even arranged a wave of Hong Kong-style massage for wine barrels and directly paid 300 yuan for the service fee! He lost a lot! He could only see the next wave and get back to his advantage."

“…”

Listening to the sound coming from the radio, Wang Dekai's confused little eyes were filled with shock.

Free sex?

Massage?

What is this a description that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry?

Are radio programs so arrogant nowadays?

Wang Dekai was deeply revealed by the radio anchor's operation. His sharp words and smooth language rhythms made the game appear vividly in front of him, and he became addicted to listening without realizing it.

In fact, the way of commentary like Chen Chuan is rare in this world, and most of the commentaries are also very reserved and will not be as open as him.

Chen Chuan's original intention was to imitate Yu Dazhi and sing a opposite tune with the Taiwanese, and deliberately made himself unreasonable, so as to make himself out of date.

But he did not expect that this way of explanation would make the people who hear it lit up and feel particularly novel.

The more Wang Dekai listened, the more interesting he felt, as if he was back to the days when he was young, he was having fun with his brothers.

He couldn't help but slowed down his driving speed just to listen to the radio broadcast for a while.

at the same time.

Many listeners who were listening to this radio were all shiny, as if they had discovered a treasure.

"What kind of slander is this explanation?"

"I'm so laughing so hard that I heard this as a game!"

"Fresh and refined, this anchor, where did Luocheng Radio find talents?"

"This commentary is more professional than the one named Yu yesterday!"

"The person named Yu is simply a pickled fish, sour, vegetarian and redundant. I listened to it for more than ten minutes and didn't want to listen."

“…”

Although today's game is not a contest between popular teams, there are still many listeners online because of the popularity of "League of Glory".

After hearing Chen Chuan's commentary, these people were reluctant to change the channel, even the old listeners of Luocheng Radio Station.

In fact, Chen Chuan has always been wrong. He thought that the group tastes of the radio were fixed. If he got used to the serious style of the station, he could no longer accept anything else.

But I forgot that humans are the most adaptable creatures, and they are not afraid of changing their commentary styles, but are afraid of insufficient commentary skills.

Yu Dazhi's failure is that his level is really unable to control two sports programs at the same time. Chen Chuan waited for the initiation of the "Commentary Experience Book" and his eloquence increased and he could fully control this program.

"Although the Blue Party has grabbed a little dragon, it is still too disadvantageous. The Red Team on the other side is ready to join forces and push it! Wait, what is the Blue Party's top single sword demon doing? Still leading the line?"

"It seems that I underestimated the mentality of the Blue Team. This sword demon is completely unhappy. The base explodes, and there is no big problem. Let's take a wave of soldiers to see what he says."

"Beautiful! The Sword Demon successfully attracted the attention of the Red Team. Li Qing and Sister Haolu went to catch him. The Sword Demon should be sent home in this wave... Well? The Sword Demon's Q flash is a bit fierce! A tornado destroyed the parking lot and knocked away two people in an instant! The Red Team is so uncomfortable... "

“…”

With Chen Chuan's commentary like a wild horse, the listening rate of the program unexpectedly became more and more stable.

Time passed slowly. Two hours later, today's competition ended and Chen Chuan's work was completed.

He put down his headset, played a piece of music, and then drank a sip of water to moisten his throat, feeling that he felt much more comfortable.

To be honest, the column "E-sports New Talk" is indeed much more complicated than the midnight show he was responsible for before, because most of it was performed on the spot and the requirements for the anchor's response ability are really high.

However, Chen Chuan did not feel pressured. This was not only because of his improvement in his commentary skills, but more because he let himself go and was no longer as restrained as before.

Moreover, in order to dismiss the audience, he should be as arrogant as he is, and even hesitates on the edge of 404 many times with words.

"Hmph, if you want to make the show popular, I will put my hands on the spot and drink water!"

Walking out of the broadcast room, Chen Chuan was in a good mood and even felt a lot more fragrant when he breathed.

Wait for the loss of fans!
Chapter completed!