Chapter 822 Return to the live broadcast(1/2)
At first, Ye Lang thought that Joke was just using this weapon casually.
Now that I am here, I basically don’t need him to take action.
But after a few fights.
Ye Lang discovered that this guy's crossbow was quite outrageous.
Not close to the distance.
But the accuracy is quite good.
This guy always hits people six or seven out of ten attacks.
It doesn't seem to be particularly accurate.
But it needs to be clarified.
The crossbows in this man's hands are all held by crossbows.
This fast falling trajectory leads to its complex aiming mechanism.
This is why it received its silent attack and excellent damage.
Silence means that its fault tolerance is very high.
So Ye Lang still quite appreciates Joke's accuracy.
"This guy usually plays as a sniper when playing with us."
Smoke seemed to see Ye Lang's doubts.
He explained to Ye Lang with words.
Good guy.
Their team was really a strange team before.
This way of fighting is a common person who will probably be beaten and cannot find the North when they encounter this fight.
Then Ye Lang kept training with everyone.
Ye Lang played in the base for most of the day.
During this period, I slowly adapt to the communication and exchanges of the team.
Actually, I haven't adapted for long.
Except Ye Lang.
Xiao Xingmin has also been on the court.
Although the remaining two team members had never seen any strong storms.
But their abilities are all here.
So there is no big problem in fighting.
But the training of various skills is a bit boring.
Smoke and joke need to be strengthened a lot.
But players like Ye Lang who are basically all-around.
There is no longer much foundation for him to train.
Only playing training matches is more valuable to Ye Lang.
I just finished my training at the base.
Ye Lang did not accept Wei Shen's retention.
Didn't have dinner together at the base.
Instead, he returned home.
I made a simple meal for myself.
He started his own live broadcast.
After all, I have already had a day off.
And there is nothing wrong with the body.
It's time to meet the audience.
"The anchor you are following is now online"
"The anchor you are following is now online"
soon.
Many people received this message on their mobile phones.
Ye Lang sat in front of the computer and watched his fans flock in.
The number of people in the live broadcast room is constantly swelling.
The barrage on the screen is all: We miss you so much.
Because the title of Ye Lang's live broadcast room is: I miss you so much.
Ye Lang is opening the game.
I haven't asked what the audience wants to see yet.
Many people started to browse the barrage.
"Ye Shen reveals the program you participated in"
"Ye Shen, how could you have such talent?"
"Ye Shen, the songs you sang on the island are so good. Can you spread them to the Internet quickly?"
Ye Lang looked at the various questions on a screen.
I couldn't help but feel a little bit loud.
This is too questionable.
"No, I am a PUBG anchor? Shouldn't you ask me what I plan to play today? Or do I queue up or queue up? Do I play by myself or bring water friends?"
Ye Lang raised soul questions.
"No, why do you, a PUBG anchor, really go to broadcast PUBG? Is it because you are tired of playing at home and want to find excitement?"
"No, why do you, a PUBG anchor, have this kind of wilderness survival skills?"
"No, why do you, a PUBG anchor, sing so well?"
"No, why did you, a PUBG anchor, participate in so many other variety shows?"
Ye Lang looked at the barrage of the audience who were following suit at this time.
Silently chose to stop resisting.
Useless.
It's useless at all.
"because....."
The audience thought Ye Lang was trying to resist.
But Ye Lang's answer then seemed very conscious of the times.
"Because I can't disclose the details of the program I recorded yet, you will know when it is broadcast."
Ye Lang changed his mouth.
"Because I have had good brothers who have transferred such experiences and skills to me before, and I have also undergone similar training when I was serving."
At this time, Ye Lang kept keeping inside his mouth.
I didn't even have any idleness when I held the phone in my hand.
"I can spread the song to the Internet, but it certainly won't work. You have to wait until I finish broadcasting and I will re-record this song."
Then Ye Lang's fingers ended the stormy clicks on his phone.
"Also, I know you have many questions, but I don't plan to answer you, because I have edited it on Hongbo..... I have edited what you want to know, so you might as well go to my Hongbo and watch it while discussing with me next discussion."
Ye Lang had already entered the game with his large number.
Ye Lang didn't have time to continue talking.
A lot of game invitations were sent.
And it's not just this.
Ye Lang also called on WeChat on WeChat.
Ye Lang looked like a bunch of people.
"Go to Thomas!"
To be continued...