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Chapter 23 Ah Shui is gone, who will take over? (Please recommend and collect!)

[Click on this dubbing first to listen to it, and then read this chapter for better content]

The barrage in the live broadcast room is noisy, which fits well with the BGM in the video.

The short 3-minute video posted by Meng Meng is still playing.

"Zhang Mazi" wearing a [wine barrel] mask is interrogating Meng Man after the AI ​​face change.

"What about the money?"

Meng Mo looked shocked, and replied: "I have registered as a professional player."

"What do registered players do?"

"make money."

"How much can you earn?"

"80."

"for how long?"

"One year."

"I'm fucking waiting for you for a year?!"

Meng Meng: "Half a year and half a year! If you're lucky, two months will do!"

Seeing the posture here, I thought about it: "Two months? What do you mean? Earn 80 in two months?"

Yan Junze was also thinking about the answer to this question.

So he didn't answer the question of posture.

With this question or doubt, the two continued to read.

The questioning in the video continues.

[Wine Barrel] Tilted his head and looked at Meng Meng who was stuck in the train: "Ah Shui is gone, who will take over?"

"I!"

"who are you?"

"Substitute!"

"You fucking substitute dare to pretend to be Ah Shui?"

"No one remembers what Ah Shui looks like in IG~"

As soon as the dialogue here came out, Leitmi was instantly entertained.

"Haha! How dare you impersonate Ah Shui as a substitute? This line is absolutely perfect!"

Gesture smiled and nodded: "It's really a bit messy, this should be in response to the rhythm of the Internet."

"Yes, I can only say that the answer is beautiful."

Zizhi sighed, and said, "In the blink of an eye, Bobo has been away for so long, if he... oh."

The words were not finished, only half spoken.

But combined with the words "no one remembers" in the lines...

The meaning of the gesture could not be more clearly expressed.

The audience in the live broadcast room were infected by the emotion of the gesture at this time.

The barrage from the keyboard is also three points more sensible than before.

"It would be great if Ah Shui was still here. Oh, how I want to watch the five of them play again."

"IG didn't win the B05 playoffs without Bobo, it really hurts."

"It's all due to the idiot management of IG! Damn, don't have to find a pirated version of the genuine Ah Shui."

"It's good to have a low-end model. IG is like this now. What kind of bike do you need?"

"I hope he can imitate more in the future."

"I hope he can imitate more in the future."

In the end, the words "hope to imitate more like" seem to have been copied and pasted.

They appeared densely in the live broadcast room of the two anchors.

"Incheon people" have found like-minded people at this moment, and they are very happy.

But some people who are not IG fans who just want to watch the whole thing feel uncomfortable.

Too many bullet screens have obscured the screen of the live broadcast room.

They can only see the follow-up of the video by clicking the mouse to block the barrage.

I have to say that the person Zangma found this time is really reliable.

Two women and one man have a clear division of labor, and the three are respectively responsible for editing, dubbing, and AI face changing.

Not to mention editing and dubbing BGM, this AI face change and dubbing can really be fake.

It's exactly the smell that makes bullets fly.

Although [Wine Barrel] wears a mask, he cannot see his expression.

But the audience heard serious impatience in his tone.

"How many times have you done it?"

After the AI ​​face-changing, Meng Meng still answered the questions in that submissive manner.

"Once a year."

After that, the speed of the conversation between the two became faster and faster.

"How many years have you been on the bench?"

"Eight years."

"Eight eight 64, you earned 640 million?"

"He...he Ah Shui earned 640 million!"

"I'm not a substitute, I just earn a small change!"

"Didn't miss it?"

"Don't fight with your hands, fight with your brain, without bleeding."

"Where are you going to take office this time?"

"IG."

"Ah Shui is gone, how can you explain your bad fight?"

"The imitation was done by me, the starting lineup was chosen by the club, and no one tracked it down."

[Wine Barrel] The tone of the voice has been raised to another level: "Hmm?"

"No one is tracking down!"

As the words "no one is tracking down" fell, the BGM became more and more passionate.

When reaching the highest point, "Zhang Mazi" made a gesture to take off his [wine barrel] mask.

Meng Mo had a look of fear: "Don't pick it, don't pick it, don't pick it, don't pick it!"

"I understand the rules! As long as I see your face, I can't live."

"You let me go, I will start Jiye."

"If you make money, I will give it to you! I will give it to you!"

Meng Meng tried his best to dissuade him with his eyes closed, but his efforts had no effect at all.

"Zhang Mazi" still took off his [wine barrel] mask.

Beneath the mask is the face of head coach Chriss.

At this time, a bunch of "?" appeared on the barrage.

"Who is this? Did you say something loudly?"

"Who is this B? Where is the director? Are you blind to choose a role like this?"

"Isn't this in line with the aesthetics of Chinese people? What? The plot is beautiful and the special effects explode!?"

"Fuck you, what I care about is that there is shit on the cake, you tell me the cake is delicious?"

Gesture glanced at the barrage at this time.

Quickly point out Chris's identity, so as to avoid any further disturbances.

Fortunately.

The Internet has memory, so the barrage has changed again.

"All Rising" immediately replaced the army of question marks.

It seems that the word "close the door" will probably be with Chris for the rest of his life.

Surrounded by that person's light, he would probably be very upset, right?
Posture thought.

And Chris, who took off his mask in the picture, is arrogant.

"Brothers looking for a starter, I won't give you a penny, isn't it appropriate?"

"Not suitable!"

"It's not appropriate for you to be sprayed after only two games?"

"It's even more inappropriate!"

"Lend me the materials of your games?"

"Use it! Use it!"

"No, what's the use of this material if it's dead."

"Dead things are sometimes more useful than living people talking."

Boom!
At this time, there was a sudden drumbeat in the background music.

A line of large white characters appeared in a pitch-black picture.

[Give me a chance to spray again?Would you like to take a look at the GIF I posted?I'm not bad at the game...]

Seeing this, Zi Zi couldn't help sighing: "What a strong desire to survive."

I thought the video would end here.

"Hey, brothers..."

He just wanted to post his impressions of this video.

As a result, the next moment the screen returned from a black screen to the scene where Meng Man closed his eyes.

Chris bent down and stared at Meng Mo: "Substitute, open your eyes and look at me."

"Do not."

"take a look."

"no no."

"Just take a look!"

"No no no no!"

"Substitute your surname?"

"Free."

"What the fuck's last name?"

"My surname is Meng."

"Meng is on the bench, I will be the coach, you will continue to be my starter, let's go to Jiye Village!"

The screen is black again, but this time there is no white text.

But because the BGM is still going on, this time the posture is smarter.

Waited for a while.

Sure enough, the screen lights up again!
Chris and Meng Mo had already arrived at the city gate on horseback, and there were three large characters written on the plaque.

Extreme Leaf Village!
　The whole job is not easy, brothers who have recommended tickets, give a few!

　　


(End of this chapter)