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"Xunteng live broadcast? It seems that the game company that has been very popular recently is a live broadcast platform?"

Li Xiaofeng looked at the screen in front of him, and just now he accidentally clicked on the website of Xunteng Live.

After a few casual browsing, I found that the most popular of this platform is the game area, and the most popular are the live broadcast rooms of several e-sports players.

Li Xiaofeng clicked on a live broadcast room, which happened to be a technical anchor, who was teaching technical skills to the audience.

He listened to the anchor's detailed explanation, as well as the screens and gifts on the barrage, and he was a little dazed for a while.

"E-sports, I didn't expect that the game industry has developed to this point now."

"If I was born in a few years at night, maybe I would also broadcast live here, right?"

There was a smile on the corner of Li Xiaofeng's mouth, and there was a flash of reminiscence in his eyes.

The concept of e-sports, although it only started to come in.

But on the Internet, highly skilled game masters have always existed.

And Li Xiaofeng is one of the most prestigious among these folk masters.

"The MOBA game League of Legends is very similar to the RTS real-time strategy game I played before in terms of interface style."

Li Xiaofeng also knew about the game League of Legends, but when he looked at the game on the screen, he remembered his 773 years.

"The game industry is developing really fast. In my time, it was still the world of RTS real-time strategy games, and now it has become MOBA."

A few years ago, Li Xiaofeng was the top master of RTS games on the Rainstorm Battle.net platform.

But with the decline of the game genre of RTS, Li Xiaofeng gradually disappeared from the public eye.

However, watching the anchor's game at the moment, he also felt a little itchy for a while.

"Suddenly I miss it a little, or I'll play the old RTS game too?"

Li Xiaofeng cut back to the desktop, looking at the game icon in the corner of the desktop that he hadn't clicked for many years, a little dazed.

"Ding"

At this time, Weibo jumped on the screen of his smartphone, indicating that he had received a private message.

"Private letter? I'm an out-of-date player, do any fans remember me?"

Li Xiaofeng laughed at himself and opened the private message, but the content of it surprised Li Xiaofeng.

"Xunteng company, invite me to open a live broadcast room on the Xunteng live broadcast platform?"

Li Xiaofeng laughed when he saw this private message.

Just kidding, although he used to be more or less a famous game master (adbg), but now RTS games have long since declined.

Even his Weibo, there has been no new news for a long time, and it has been completely silent.

"Who should be impersonating Xunteng? Who will follow me as an expired player?"

Li Xiaofeng was a little funny, and he opened the Weibo homepage of the other party who had privately messaged him. He was a little stunned when he saw the number of fans of Xunteng's official blog over one million.

"It's not fake?"

Only then did Li Xiaofeng get serious and read the contents of the private message carefully.

Xunteng Company invited him to become the company's contracted anchor, and the terms were clearly written, and when he saw the amount of salary, Li Xiaofeng was also surprised.

The monthly salary is guaranteed to be 100,000 yuan, and if the popularity is high, there will be a commission.

This made Li Xiaofeng a little excited.

Even in the past few years, in the era of RTS games, his income in his heyday was far from reaching this amount.

In this world, the e-sports industry has never arisen at all, and top game masters like Li Xiaofeng have never earned much income from games.

"Otherwise, I'll try to broadcast it myself first? If it's really popular, then consider signing a contract with Xunteng, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of money?"

Li Xiaofeng was a little apprehensive, he felt that he had long been out of breath.

The registration process of Xunteng Live has detailed guidelines, and Li Xiaofeng quickly completed the application for the live broadcast room.

When entering the host ID, Li Xiaofeng hesitated for a while, and finally entered his former ID.

"SKY Li Xiaofeng"

"Hello everyone, I'm SKY Li Xiaofeng, does anyone still remember me?"

Just after turning on the live camera, Li Xiaofeng laughed shyly at the camera and laughed at himself.

Li Xiaofeng didn't have much expectations. After saying this, he was ready to start the game.

At this time, in just a few seconds after the broadcast, the popularity of his anchor room was rapidly rising, and tens of thousands of people soon entered the room.

Li Xiaofeng was a little stunned. He looked at the heat data above and couldn't believe it.

At this time, the audience who entered the room began to swipe the screen.

"Brother Feng, is it really you?"

"Brother Feng is back?"

"My God, it's really the Emperor Li Xiaofeng!"

"Our emperor is back!"

"After so many years, is Li Xiaofeng preparing to return to the game circle today?"

The blockbuster barrage has begun to swipe, and some gifts are also mixed in it, which made Li Xiaofeng a little stunned for a while.

"Thank you...Thank you for watching my stream..."

Looking at these barrages, Li Xiaofeng was also a little touched.

He didn't expect that after saying goodbye to the RTS game of Battle.net Rainstorm, he still had so many loyal fans.

The live broadcast room has just been created, and even before the game is opened, tens of thousands of people have watched it, and this number is still increasing!

"Li Xiaofeng, what are you going to live stream today?"

"Do you want to play WAR3, the RTS game from Torrential Rain? That is our memory for many years."

"Support Human Emperor Li Xiaofeng!"

Looking at these barrages, Li Xiaofeng only felt a little excited in his heart, and his whole person was rekindled.

"What game do you want to broadcast live? Rainstorm's RTS game WAR3?"

Li Xiaofeng looked at the game icon on the desktop that he hadn't clicked for several years, with reminiscence in his eyes.

But then, he moved his mouse away and opened another game next to him.

Xunteng's MOBA game, League of Legends.

"Xunteng Company, although we haven't signed a contract yet, if you hadn't privately messaged me, I wouldn't even have the idea of ​​opening a live broadcast room..."

"In that case, I wouldn't be able to find out. It turns out that I, Li Xiaofeng, still have so many loyal fans."

Li Xiaofeng had mixed feelings in his heart, and was moved for a while.

He smiled freely at the camera, and then said:

"WAR3, let's play it later. Today I'm going to broadcast the MOBA game of Xunteng Company, League of Legends."

"914545616, RTS masters play MOBA, then with the operation and awareness of the emperor Li Xiaofeng, he can win by rolling his face on the keyboard."

"SKY, no matter what game you broadcast live, we will always support you!"

"The emperor of the year will also enter the League of Legends, the strongest king is booked!"

Looking at the encouragement in the barrage, Li Xiaofeng only felt a warmth in his heart.

"It's great to have a platform where I can meet my fans again.".