League of Legends Tianxiu mid laner

Chapter 12 EDG's First Skin Monster

Abu stared dumbfounded at the other end of the phone.

"I'm going, is it just 100 million popularity? This is soaring too fast!"

He himself felt a little unbelievable, watching the soaring heat repeatedly, wondering what the hell was going on with this guy.

Ye Feng is naturally having a great time now.

Originally, the strength is very strong, playing this kind of game is like playing games.

As long as teammates don't hang up, generally there will be no major problems.

After another wave of casual kills, Ye Feng had enough money to buy Mejia's Soul Stealing Scroll.

"Next, I'll make a bet with everyone. I'll publish a murder book right away. If I don't die once, I'll be able to stack up the murder books. Please type a 1 on the public screen."

"Men who don't believe it can play a 2, but once I finish it, I hope everyone will not be stingy with the presents at hand."

Ye Feng finished speaking with a smile.

The youth players next to him were dumbfounded.

Damn, how can you be so shameless to ask for a gift?

However, he is different from others, he made a bet through a gamble, not directly begging others for gifts.

Generally, if you can hear the anchor asking for a gift directly, you will be more or less dissatisfied.

But Ye Feng did it very cleverly. He turned this into a bet, and it was up to him whether he wanted to play or not.

Those who watched the live broadcast were all young people.

The reason why I watch the game is to find this relaxed and exciting feeling.

It's too easy and boring, and people will feel tired.

If you want to find excitement thoroughly, why not take the time to play a game by yourself?

Ye Feng did it very cleverly.

He brought others into the game, and then used this to make profits.

Anyway, he won't lose if he loses, and he will make money if he wins.

The pressure injection system that came later is now being used vividly by him.

A large number of 2s were hit on the screen. Obviously, everyone didn't think his operation could be so fine.

What's more, many people are Tu Yile.

No matter what number is put on it, it is almost impossible to get these iron cocks to charge money.

But among a hundred people, as long as one person does this, Ye Feng will be able to make money.

He is not a very greedy person either, giving gifts as he pleases.

If you force others to give you gifts, you are being unkind.

"Don't watch other people's videos anymore, just watch me operate it directly." Ye Feng said with a smile.

The next operation can only be described as smooth and smooth.

The three hands on the opposite side were killed by him twice. If you want to line up with a trick enchantress, the pressure will be very high.

But the jungler on the opposite side was also a guy who couldn't tell.

He has been in the wild for a long time, but he still can't see the trace of the opponent's mantis online.

After killing the opponent's mid laner once, Ye Feng also started to complain.

"The jungler on the opposite side really has him. I guess Shennong tastes all kinds of herbs. He wants to taste all the wild monsters before he is willing to come out and catch people."

When the bewitching witch came to her tower, the praying mantis on the opposite side jumped out abnormally.

This wave of operations not only made Ye Feng laugh, but also everyone.

"It seems that I have never suffered a loss, and I am a proper Lengtouqing."

The backhand demon chain was pressed on his body, Mantis didn't even react, and he was hit by a high amount of damage.

"This praying mantis is probably a little delirious, and he has completely lost his mind. If he wants to hide in front of me, he is still a little bit late." Ye Feng continued.

The word "skin" seems to have a special magic power.

After Ye Feng said this word, everyone brushed this word repeatedly on the big screen.

"I'm the number one skin monster in edg. If you want to catch me, it doesn't exist."

A wave of witty words was uttered, and a large number of gifts came again.

Immediately after Ye Feng thanked a wave of gifts, he began to plan to swim away.

He already has a big advantage in the middle lane, and he has the bonus of killing books, so naturally he doesn't have to worry too much about winning the game.

As long as he doesn't make some technical mistakes, it is very difficult to die.

The current LeBlanc damage is too high.

The black rose of Noxus began to wander, and the consciousness talent provided by the system also played a role.

As long as there is a vision in front of him, he can be very keenly aware of it.

It was obviously a false eye invisible to the naked eye, but he felt in his heart that there was an enemy's eye there, so he wouldn't go there.

Came to the back of the top lane with a perfect route, and the opposite top laner angel was about to suffer bad luck.

"This is a typical example of not observing the map, just watch me fuck him in this wave and it's over."

LeBlanc didn't show mercy at all, and the ruthless W directly stepped on it.

The angel's blood volume dropped by a large amount, and the player looked dumbfounded. How could the damage of the enchantress on the opposite side be so high?

The big tree in the top order of his own family also rushed over, and tied the other party's angel in place in a blink of an eye.

"This bondage is very comfortable. It is said that one out of every five men likes to be bonded. Are you one of them?"

Green jokes work everywhere.

In fact, at the beginning of the live broadcast, many anchors had to tell similar jokes if they wanted to solve the embarrassing situation in front of them.

Everyone's game and quality level are not high, and coming here to watch the live broadcast is for entertainment.

If you explain it seriously, it doesn't make much sense.

Ye Feng's words hit the hearts of some people again, and then a flood of gifts came over.

Now Ye Feng himself doesn't know how long it has been since the broadcast started, and he has already received so many gifts.

Abu was also shocked by Ye Feng's ability to absorb money.

"If this guy doesn't become a professional player, even if he becomes an anchor, his annual income will not be low."

There are very few people with such brains, after all, you have to play with your own culture.

When everyone applies to this set of cultural rules, they can't help but join the group of fans of the anchor to seek a sense of identity from the small circle.

Ye Feng is doing this now.

A large number of stalks are thrown out of his mouth in an endless stream. Anyone who plays his memes can't help but want to watch his live broadcast in the future.

Only by doing so, those who play the meme will know what the new meme is, and can continue to play with it.

LeBlanc's current damage is also off the charts, Ye Feng chose to go home and buy equipment safely, and then continue to harvest.

"Fill, the other side is really too fishy, ​​I feel itchy!" Ye Feng said very arrogantly now.

More and more people came to the live broadcast room, and they all wanted to see what new words would come out of this guy's mouth.

(End of this chapter)