Blunt Type Ogre Girl’s Way to Live Streaming

[$10000 What are you doing today?]

"Today, I plan to do Zero Wow 2 and Maspi for two hours each."... and the maximum amount of money you can throw, idiot? There's a schedule in the synopsis, so look at it. "

Grass

"Rich people, rich people, throwing money and grass."

I'll do it for four hours.

[$10000 Overview It's faster to open money than to open it. I didn't have any physical strength, but I'm still very poor.]

Scary

Shit

Sensory Buggy

It's too scary to throw a million yen in today's weather.

You're the usual oil king, aren't you?

Could it be that my listener is stupid?

Gu Xiao

I don't have ears.

If you weren't stupid, you wouldn't be here.

What happened today?

That was a tournament loser.

I'm getting tingly every day here.

I barely practiced, but I lost and got angry.

I like the cumming fishy linen.

Maspi went to the final round, so forgive me.

This year's WGCS chances are all crushed.

[I'll give you $10000 in money, cheer up, loser]

I risked my life to stir it up.

Three million flies in one minute...

Either anti or fan lol

"Um... there's so much money left to rot. If you think you can buy it for three million pots, you're going to have to go socially."

Aaah!

Heehee

Rinne says it won't be a chalet.

"The Household and Money Violence Suki"

[$10000 Howl of a loser feels so good to hear]

Erased! Erased!

This distribution is so insecure!

"Hot Battles of the Oil King VSJK Bourgeois"

I'm going to hit each other with a bunch of bills...

While smiling inwardly at the commentary that stirs up almost like a lawless zone, I can't stop moving the controller.

Only a very small number of VIPs can throw up to a million yen on the platform called Rivers, which was originally set at a maximum of 50,000 yen.

The stringent standards make it easy to identify who has a VIP, and of course I know who he is. They're known allies, so I'm not afraid to give them back.

Nevertheless, six months after the date of that determination.

Having achieved considerable results as a broadcaster [Streamer], I was defeated in all WGCS qualifiers this year.

Well, as expected, the reality isn't so sweet.

I didn't expect to win the title this year either, so it was as expected.

This year, I competed in the first qualifying round in four of the five game titles that WGCS has decided to compete in. The breakdown is one TPS, two MOBAs, and a total of four rated games.

I applied for the other one, but I usually won the lottery.

If I had achieved excellent results in previous competitions, I would have received priority participation rights and the seeds of the qualifying tournament. Unfortunately, I had no track record of accumulating results in any of the games, so I entered from the first qualifying round for Shimokochu.

In summary, all games progressed to national competitions, but with the exception of the MOBA genre game "Masterpiece", which was lucky enough to reach the final round of the domestic tournament, all of them were defeated in the first or second round.

If it hadn't won, there would have been no ticket to WGCS, so this year's dream would have disappeared.

"Hah... the big game isn't remote, is it?" I don't have any strength. "

Too Poor

Miscellaneous fish with too much physical strength

You need to train properly.

If you open the tournament, it won't be advertising.

There are four of them, so it's bad.

If you don't have the strength, you should narrow down the competition, right?

Don't be a righteous man.

"It would be better if there were more chances."...... Ah shit! I lost again! "

Zakko

Shut up!

Poor standing around!

Too weak

"Noloma."

Why is TPS so bad?

"Don't stir it up, just give me some helpful advice, I can't use it..."

You're so sweet.

I'm just thrusting it into the valley of Chihiro.

It's the kindness to get you up.

I'm here to incite you in the first place.

Hide a little truth lol

”Damn it... if it's not a story, it's instant bro”

If I win, I can't do it, and every time I lose, the listeners will be happy to die, but honestly, I'm grateful that the comment section is full of fraught words.

By this time, my body was already helplessly weak.

The headache progressed to an irreversible area.

Until now, there was a little painless time every day, but my brain was screaming so much that I didn't even have time to rest.

In one day, you can move around for about six hours, even on days when you are in a very good physical condition. It is rare to be able to play a game for four hours, as it is today.

It hurts. It hurts so much. I had a headache and it was difficult to maintain my concentration.

In terms of ill health, I always feel like I have a high fever close to 40 degrees. Of course, I did not actually have that level of fever, but I was sure that I was always in a state of slight heat.

I have lost my temper with this challenge many times.

Even though I was not feeling well, I pressed the force to participate in the qualifying tournament.

Although I said that I knew for sure, I also endured the tragic loss in the WGCS qualifying. It seemed to me how far it was from the wall to the world, even though it would be lost at the domestic level.

I might not have been able to get up if I had been told such nonsense as "no choice" or "let's give up already".

Unfortunately, my listener didn't have that kindness.

Every time I lost at the tournament, I was stirred up, and I received a direct message on SNS to make fun of myself, and the next day's delivery was rough.

Everyone pointed out my weaknesses and weaknesses directly in front of me so that I didn't see any consolation shards.

Looking at such a merciless listener, I was only made aware of my sweetness.

Even now I have much less time to spend than a normal person. In the first place, it's frustrating to think that I'm going to beat the top players who are sparing no effort to face the game while I sleep every day.

I'm not feeling well either. I can't take the time.

We need to practice as efficiently as we can, and we can't afford the tactics we need to take.

I have to be the most efficient in the world with the least amount of effort.

It was a strange story to try to win from the front in a beautiful way.

(For that reason, I can't say "King's Way".... it's hard to know that just practicing games isn't enough.)

There are countless Dis Advantages. Still, there is an advantage that only I have.

One is still barely functioning, the ability to remember everything at a glance. As long as this is the case, it is highly unlikely that a game will lose in terms of knowledge, no matter how short it is played.

It was ironic that the ability I didn't need was now useful.

And the dexterity of my hands is one of the weapons I can use to cross the world.

I am confident that I will surpass the top players in any game when it comes to the operational aspects of so-called caracons.

I can't exercise to the death, but the dexterity of my mother's hand is a peculiar talent that even Nana can't imitate.

Well, the only thing that works is to manipulate the controller and the keyboard mouse.

That said, it can be said that it was possible to clear 100% of the black RTA, which uses a large number of glitches and bugs, almost without any mistakes.

Like RTA, I was convinced that I was best in class in the world when it came to making sure I operated at the right time.

Knowledge and operation. On the other hand, there are some fatal weaknesses that emerged in this tournament, even if they do not lead to the top players.

It's the lack of "reflexes". When faced with something, it was too late to judge the situation and put it into action.

It seems that the velocity of reflection in humans is said to be the fastest in theory at 0.1 second.

For example, in the start of athletics, if the pistol starts more than 0.1 seconds after it rings, there is a rule that it becomes flying, so it is certainly the standard time known worldwide.

The point is that the fastest way to hear the sound, to look at it with your eyes, to feel it with your skin, from the perception you said to the reaction of your body is 0.1 seconds. Whether it's a game or a sport, the top players almost certainly have a reflex velocity close to this.

On the other hand, my reflection rate is really fast, 0.8 seconds. This is a slow record to laugh at anymore.

This is equivalent to standing almost entirely unprotected for a second when shot from a blind spot in a shooting game, or when struck with a gameplay.

No matter how knowledgeable, how precisely you manipulate it, no matter how well you stand around, you can't win any game if you don't play fast enough.

That's why online games like chess, chess, or trading card games with fixed timing and alternating turns don't have to do with each other, but it can be a deadly time difference in an online game where the situation in the field continues to change in real time.

But no matter how much I practice, my reflex velocity will never go any faster. This is an innate talent that has remained unchanged with the inability to play sports.

Therefore, the only meaning of continuing to practice in this way is that you can remember every situation.

The more situations you know, the more situations you can prepare for.

If you were prepared in advance, you would be able to react slightly faster.

It can compensate for the reflex velocity to some extent, but as I do, so does the other players. Expectations are low as a means of bridging the gap with others.

(Of course, you must improve your ability by using the offensive method. Knowledge accumulation and situational studies. But I'm sure I'm on the wrong track. If the game itself has its limitations, off-board warfare is my only way to survive.)

Off-board battles. Psychological battles between players that begin during or before a match.

It's a kind of professional wrestling, an information war.

Before the match, he ranted and incited the enemy team to fight outside the board, and he was the first to warn that he would fight with "this kind of method".

I used psychological warfare to make my opponents suspicious. Alternatively, you get an advantage by making it furious or upset and lacking calm.

Even at the level of information battles, I couldn't say that I was praised for actually reaching the level of denigrating the opponent.

However, it is certainly a fine tactic, as the word rush talk is used in the world of sports.

What I'm challenging is an instantly changing online matchmaking game.

If you can't see the opponent's face even if you're doing wild matching in the distribution, you won't know his background. I can read the player's hand if I know more or less, but my mind is not omnipotent enough to read the thoughts of people I've never seen or heard of before.

But, conveniently, people who compete in games have a broken identity.

If you know someone, it's not hard to bring them into the reading room.

Do you only know the player's name? With such a warm way of concealing, you can't protect your personal information from the information network of the eagle maker, can you?

If you have a photo of your face, you can wash everything, including your address, name, and background.

That's right, it's not brains or caracons that I'm the best in the world of esports, and it's nothing short of tremendous assets and connections.

A man who can move with my single voice. Sister Ron, her brothers, and allies around the world can be used by calling out to the lanterns.

What we need above all is not the technology of the game, but the information of the opponent who will fight. You need to know deeply enough to trace all of your thoughts by linking your opponent's profile.

Deep, deep enough to roll over your palms.

The realm I should be aiming for is not the best player in the world.

It is a player who knows everything about his opponent, can read the psychology of the game, and can rough the board to dominate the game itself.

If the reflex nerves are too dull to respond with a twitching motion, just put all of their behavior into my predictions.

All you have to do is get everything in line so that you can complete the RTA in a set sequence.

Incorporate data, analyze it, and predict the possible future. This is the area where my brain, [Snow], is most good at.

Instead of practicing to win the game, I go out to win the world in a way that is too extraordinary to study who I'm fighting against.

For this reason, I must be a demon who bites and devours anyone, sometimes spitting words that are close to blackmail and confusing the other person.

You can't just read psychology. Predictive accuracy is improved by scrambling the opponent's psychological state to make it easiest to attack.

Weaknesses are not found, but created.

(I'm glad Nana didn't see it. This kind of thing can only affect her badly)

With that in mind, I leaked my tongue as I watched the character killed on the screen.

As long as you keep to your limits, this will work again. I was originally not gentle with others, so the listener adapted immediately.

On top of that, thanks to the headache, it's always frustrating, and it's always a disturbing distribution that incites listeners.

Even so, the number of registrants is increasing with the rise of the right shoulder, so this kind of thing will be stung by those who like to be radical.

While I'm at it, I have a neat appearance.

Later, Rinne (I) 's black history, which was called "Wesen" and ransacked the official tournament in many games, began with these three years.