League of Legends of Battle System

Sitting in Audi, Zhang Tao sent him back to Liu Ying's villa. As soon as he walked in, Zhang Huan found that the light was on in the dining room.Teana "Fiction"⒉

There was Liu Ying's sweet and crooked voice, "Hey, Zhang Huan, is that you?"

Responding, Zhang Huan walked over and saw Liu Ying who was eating instant noodles, frowned and said, "How do you eat this? Didn't you go out to eat?"

Liu Ying smiled and nodded: "I just finished the live broadcast and I was busy with Taobao for a while. This is not working. I don't have time to go now. I can just eat. Suck, why do you smell like alcohol? You drink?"

"Drink a little." Zhang Huan looked at her, took the instant noodles from her hand, and said: "If you eat less of this thing, you will be thinner. If you eat too much, you won't be afraid of losing your nutrition and becoming thinner. "

Liu Ying's beautiful eyes were bright and she smiled and said, "It's okay, it's better to be thinner. Others envy my figure."

With that said, she stiffened her chest hard, Zhang Huan took a glance and picked up her mobile phone from the table.

"What are you doing?" Liu Ying asked.

Zhang Huan said: "Don't eat instant noodles."

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Huan quickly said: "Zhang Tao, where are you... Don't go back now. Bring me a dish to the hotel... Three dishes, then make a chicken soup... Well, send it to the villa. Come."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Huan threw the phone to Liu Ying and said, "Zhang Tao will deliver food to you in a while. When you call, you will open the door for him to collect it. Don’t eat noodles in the future. You don’t have money. Don’t treat yourself badly. body."

"Hmm!" Liu Ying pursed her lips, staring at Zhang Huan with shining eyes, her expression a little obsessed, and her heart full of warmth.

"Cough cough, okay, I'm going to broadcast live here, remember to eat, don't forget!" Zhang Huan coughed lightly.

"Okay, go ahead!"

Looking at Zhang Huan's back, Liu Ying's large, pure and glazed eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and the corners of her eyebrows were filled with happy smiles.

"He still hurts people, he's not dead wood!"

...

Back in his bedroom, Zhang Huan took a hot shower, changed into clean clothes, and sat in front of the computer to turn on the computer.

At this time, a rush of telephone ringing sounded, but the music was a bit strange, not Zhang Huan's.

Taking out the mobile phone in his pocket, Zhang Huan realized that this mobile phone was not his own at all.

"The pink one, the lady's cell phone, whose one? It's not Liu Ying's, Yu Weiwei's? Then my flicker is in Zhang Huan's thinking.

Looking at the incoming call on the screen, it seemed to be a very important number, and Zhang Huan pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Sister Weiwei, what are you doing? Why haven't you broadcasted it yet?" Zhang Huan felt a little familiar with a male voice from the other side, but he couldn't remember it for a while and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Hey, sister, speak, what's the matter with you?"

The other side began to question, Zhang Huan thought for a while, and replied: "Hello, Yu Weiwei is not here now."

"Fuck!"

The other side called out a shocking tone, "Who are you, why are you holding my sister's phone? Tell me honestly!"

Zhang Huan is speechless, do I need to be honest with you?

"Say quickly, who are you? Is it my sister's boyfriend?"

"What boyfriend, bullshit, I had a mobile phone with her, I am her colleague.

"I originally wanted to say that it was her boss, but now I am afraid something will happen if I say this, so Zhang Huan changed his mind.

"Colleague? What's your name, do you like my sister and chase her?"

"You are sick, I have something to do, hang up!" Zhang Huan saw that he couldn't tell, so he didn't bother to continue speaking and hung up the phone.

Then, in the call log of Yu Weiwei's phone, he found the word boss and dialed it.

After Yu Weiwei returned to her apartment, she took a comfortable bath and put on her pajamas. She was not going to live broadcast tonight, and wanted to watch the showdown between Zhang Huan and the Koreans in peace.

This is not only related to the face of the Chinese e-sports circle, but also to Zhang Huan's reputation and club reputation, which she values ​​very much.

While wiping the crystal water drops on his head, he walked to the bedroom.

Suddenly the phone rang, she twisted her eyebrows, and after a grunt, she answered the phone.

"Hello, Manager Yu?"

"Boss? Why is your mobile phone with me, where is my mobile phone, with you?" Yu Weiwei said.

"I'm here." Zhang Huan said, "It seems that your brother called you just now. I will give you the number. You can go back to someone's house. Don't let him misunderstand. Mobile phones can't be exchanged now. Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay? "

"Well, I caused you trouble, sorry!"

"It's not your fault. I didn't pay attention to drinking. That's it, I'll hang up first."

"OK Bye Bye!"

...Hanging up the phone, Zhang Huan rubbed his head, fiddled with the mouse, and logged into the live broadcast room.

And I went live notifications on QQ group and Weibo.

In Wangqi TV, the hunter's live broadcast room, although the hunter has not yet started the live broadcast, the audience who received the news before has already gathered millions in his live broadcast room.

"What about the hunter, why haven't they broadcasted it?"

"As for people, it's almost eight o'clock. Before, the live broadcast started at seven o'clock. I'm not afraid to fight with Koreans, right?"

"Damn, don't be a bully to make me look down on you."

"Fuck off, who is hunter afraid of? I'll ask you, who is afraid of?"

"Hehe, he also took advantage of the fact that ssR was not there, and he sneaked into the first place in Hanbok. Now he will be kicked out as soon as others come back."

"My Korean nation is mighty!"

"SB stuff, Korean stooges!"

"Go to Kimchi Country, don't be embarrassed here."

"..."

In the live broadcast room, Zhang Huan hadn't come because it was almost eight o'clock. He used to broadcast live at seven o'clock on time. The audience thought he was afraid and didn't dare to fight with others.

Many netizens who claim to be Koreans have begun to bring the rhythm in his live broadcast room, and some fans who can't see it are taking a stance, and those Korean doglegs who have forgotten their ancestors began to spray.

It was so lively for a while.

After logging into the live broadcast room, after a round of plane tickets, Zhang Huan adjusted the camera and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, brothers, there was a small dinner in the club tonight. I went for a drink and was late."

"Don't say anything, the barrage rolls up, first a wave of red envelopes!"

In the previous live broadcast, Zhang Huan was late and always used red envelope gimmicks to shut up the unhappy audience.

Ten red envelopes, each 1oo, a total of 1,000 yuan.

For him, it is naturally a drop in the bucket. Although most viewers do not look down on the money, everyone likes this atmosphere.

On Wangqi TV, he is the first anchor who can give red envelopes to the audience, and he naturally won the favor of many people.

After the wave of red envelopes, the atmosphere became active.

After logging in to the Hanbok server, Zhang Huan said to the audience: "Brothers, as everyone knows, tonight, the mid laner master of ssR in South Korea has an appointment with us. What do you think?

"Fuck him!"

"To kill him, don't like Koreans."

"Hit him kneeling on the keyboard and call Dad."

"You guys are making a fool of yourself, it is wrong to curse, it should be like this-hang up and beat slowly!"

"Hey, whether you can win is still unknown."

"The master is not the rest of the scoops, this guy has some strength, be careful."

"I believe you can win!"

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