The glory of the king: the head belongs to you, you belong to me

Chapter 814 Pride
"Are you busy? Or...don't want to talk to me?" He muttered, opened the chat dialog box, and clicked on Moments, but there was no news.

"It looks like you don't want to talk to me." Xi Ye took a deep breath and put the phone aside.

Unknowingly fell asleep, the next morning, after getting up early to cook porridge for grandma, he went out to the nearby computer city, planning to buy a computer at home, although he has no plans to go back to training, but the live broadcast The task still needs to be completed. After all, the company has already signed a contract with the website, and he owes a lot of time for a while, so he has to make up for it.

Walking into the computer city, when I was still thinking about which brand to look at, a man suddenly approached me.

"You're Xiye, right? Xiye of team 0? I read your profile before. You're from Shicheng, so that's you, right?"

He nodded awkwardly, "Yes."

"Come on, boy, I watch every game of yours. As long as people make mistakes, we are not gods after all. I haven't seen you in the next game. I'm still very sad. You are our Shicheng People's pride, will they continue to play games?"

He didn't know how to answer, but he could tell that he was indeed a fan of Team 0.

"I'll take a look at the computer." Xiye changed the topic.

"I'm good at computers. Let me recommend it to you. It's definitely good for people who play games."

"I use it for live streaming, and it's usually fine."

"Oh, okay, then look at this one. I also have live broadcast equipment here, and a camera with a beauty function."

"Is there a camera that doesn't use the beauty function?"

"Yes, this is common."

After buying the computer, when I got home, my grandma was sitting at the door stretching her neck and looking around. When he approached and saw clearly that it was her grandson, she hurriedly stood up with a cane.

"Xiaoye, I thought you were gone."

"I promised to stay with you at home, grandma. The things are a bit heavy. I'll move them into the room first." He walked into the room with the computer in his arms.

During the installation, grandma just stood by and watched.

When he finished and clapped his hands, grandma finally couldn't help but said, "Xiao Ye, is your work not going well?"

"Well, a little bit." Xiye nodded, and then opened his hands to wrap his grandmother around, "It's okay if it's not enough for Xiaoye, it will get better soon."

"That's good, Xiaoye, you're still young, it's normal to suffer some setbacks, everyone has come this way, and you will understand in the future."

"Thank you grandma."

There was a trace of hot tears in his eyes, and after holding back the tears with his head raised, he helped his grandma to the living room and sat down.

"Grandma, I'm going to work. You watch TV here. When you get hungry, call me and I'll cook for you."

"Okay, let's get busy, Xiaoye."

Xi Ye returned to the room, sat in front of the computer, and started the live broadcast.

As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, hundreds of bullet screens floated up.

[West night? 】

[You still have the face to live broadcast, what a good game has been beaten by you. 】

[It's just relying on teammates to win the championship, do you really take yourself seriously? 】

[It's a pity that I can't make it to the finals. 】

[Winter competition, after your team was eliminated, I didn't watch it. 】

[You scolding people are so powerful, you go to become a professional player yourself, do you know how much pressure a professional player has?Under these keyboards, you use your mouth to output a first-class stick, applause for you! 】

【Come on Xiye, I will always support you. 】

(End of this chapter)