"Sprayers, what else can I say? You'll continue to raise the bar."

"The pressure gun has been pressed to this share. Besides, there's really no reason to hang up."

"I supported Su Nan from beginning to end. I knew he would not let us down."

"Are you angry? After your master is cold, Su Nan still has nothing to do."

"People rely on their own real strength, no matter how you black beans are useless."

"But we must also exaggerate the fight against fishing. This process is quite awesome. It did not let public opinion overwhelm Su Nan, but came out in time to arrange the self certification of this line."

“……………”

At this time on the barrage, Su Nan's fans have taken the initiative, because the sprayers can't spray any more.

Su Nan's proof just now can be called 360 degrees without a dead angle. People can't find an angle to spray and can't speak.

Moreover, anyone with a clear eye can see that Su Nan can't open the gun under such circumstances. This is Su Nan's real strength. People do have the strength to press the gun. You can't help it.

Of course, there are some sprays, such as Lu Kai's diehards, who have not given up.

"What garbage anchor doesn't show his face. Who knows if this is you?"

"Yes, you don't show your face. If you invite an expert, who knows whether it's true or false."

"What a special thing. How ugly are you? You dare not show your face. You must be a peerless ugly ratio."

"You sprayers are mentally retarded. Su Nan has never shown his face. Even if you suddenly turn on the camera, you don't know if it's him."

"As like as two peas, I am sure that this is the one hundred percent of Su Nan because he has a small scar on the back of his right hand, which I saw in the live broadcast."

"The spurts are all mentally retarded. You can tell them the truth. You can hear the sound. It must be the same person."

“……………”

Unfortunately, it's not Su Nan himself. No one believes it.

Su Nan really didn't turn on the camera during the live broadcast, but the camera was always on when Zhou Keke was there.

Sometimes, if Zhou Keke is not photographed, Su Nan will aim the camera at his hand and shoot live, also to prove that it is not on.

If you look at the long person, you can find that there is a scar on the back of Su Nan's hand. Although it is not big, it can be seen at a glance.

Speaking of this scar, it's really a story. When Su Nan was still in primary school, he was blocked by two junior high school students and asked him for money, commonly known as collecting protection fees.

Su Nan has only two yuan on her and is going to save money to buy snacks for Zhou Keke. How can they? It happens that Su Nan is not a counsellor or or doesn't give them.

A man pressed the cigarette end he had just smoked directly on the back of Su Nan's hand, leaving this permanent scar.

Of course, his life was hard. Su Nan, who was anxious at that time, worked with him and crushed one of the guys desperately. Later, his parents went to the hospital and lost a lot of money.

Since then, Su Nan has become famous in school. When the boy saw him, he subconsciously wanted to clamp his legs and walk.

After the junior high school student came back from hospital, he also got the new nickname "old man with leftover eggs".

Just now, as like as two peas, the sound of the scar could be forged, and how the scar could be counterfeit exactly.

Therefore, this kind of doubt is nonsense, and there is no need to respond. Normal people will not doubt it.

As for spray, how can you reason with them? They are a group of orphans. There are relatives killed at home, which leads to the change of mentality and gradual metamorphosis. They are full of opinions on the world. I want to spray whatever I see.

Su Nan quit the game and said faintly, "let's talk to you and prove that it's here. I believe everyone knows whether it's my real level."

"What happened in the past two days has indeed had a certain impact on me. In fact, it is a disaster in both live broadcasting and life, because there is a pusher behind it who wants to watch me fall, and I know who he is."

There was no roll call, but the hint was obvious.

Su Nan is not a saint. He is not so broad-minded. If you fuck me behind my back, I will fuck you too, so that you can't be peaceful and have to be whipped every day.

At the same time, Su Nan said, "there are some anchors and professional players. I know many people are very happy and jump up and down these two days."

"It's impossible to perform a 15 times mirror gun press in the live broadcast."

Su Nan paused for a moment and continued: "I can't type this operation. It can't prove anything. I can only prove that you're really delicious."

"Food is better than live broadcasting. You still have the face to play professional. I advise you to go home and raise pigs."

Su Nan's words are equivalent to directly giving the group of people who have taken his rhythm these two days to diss again.

Such words offend people, and may even offend a large group of people at once, but Su Nan doesn't care. Offending will offend you. It's just a group of dishes. Why are you afraid of offending you?

Especially the last sentence is too cruel. There are more than one professional player with Sunan rhythm, but the most famous one is Asura. This is equivalent to saying it to him.

Su Nan's violent temper can't bear it at all.

"Cow force, Sunan Taite, cow force."

"I like the anchor of this character. It's much better to do it without advice than to watch some advice."

"What Su Nan just said was translated as: I'm not aiming at anyone. All of you here are rubbish."

"Ha ha, ha ha, for the first time, I saw someone dare to say that the domestic champion Asura is better than vegetables."

"I'm still a professional with such dishes. Hurry home and raise pigs. I'm laughing to death."

"Emotional intelligence is too low to prove innocence. If you offend so many people in the circle, you will be unlucky sooner or later."

"Hehe, come and tell me what high EQ means. Is it to be a counselor?"

"I like Su Nan's unconventional and dry character. I support you."

"Shit, it's powdered by Su Nan. I'll brush him with rockets."

"Is it stupid? This is the official live broadcast room of douyu. It's cheap to brush gifts. Douyu has nothing to do with Su Nan."

"That's right, brothers. We'll brush gifts when Su Nan is live tomorrow."

“………”

Who knows, at this time, a huge golden rocket flashed on the screen.

"Qin Xiaoyou sends a super rocket × 1。”

"Qin Xiaoyou sends a super rocket × 2。”

“…………”

"Qin Xiaoyou sends a super rocket × 100!”

(the update was sent in advance, and the change will be added later. Brothers, vote!)

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