467 Talk” of The University (1/2)
”OMG, Y-God posted a Weibo status?”
”F*ck! F*ck! F*ck! That masked brother earlier was Y-God?!”
”Ahhh, no wonder I was attracted to that little masked brother with one look. This is fate!”
”F*ck! Y-God was just in front of us yet we didn't know!”
”Damn it! We let him walk away from under our eyes just like that?!”
”No wonder the five hosts were completely crushed. It can't be helped. Their opponent was Y-God. He was just too good!”
”Panda Streaming is so inhumane! How dare they not tell us that Y-God would be present. This trickery is too cunning!”
”That's right. Cunning b*stard. We should still have time to catch up to him!”
”Y-God, your live stream is down for quite some time. You're too disrespectful of your job! I've been waiting every single day!”
”My husband Y-God, wait for me…”
…
The crowd at the scene went wild. Their faces flushed red as they had heated discussions. Quite a number of them tried to give chase.
At first, it was just a simple interactive portion of the program. Instead, they were shown an exciting match and Y-God even showed himself! What a surprise. It was a giant surprise!
It was not just the crowd. Even Coold and the gang were stunned. 'That person was Y-God?'
Coold and Wu'er were especially dazed. They both stared at the empty seat across them and could not help but feel a sense of dissatisfaction. 'Since you're here, why don't you come talk to us and interact a little?'
'Terrible!'
However, they thought back of Y-God's appearance. Although he was wearing a mask, they still felt that he was quite handsome, adding to the anticipation in their hearts.
”So that's the big boss. Our loss is not in vain,” Love Letter lamented.
”Damn, that gave me a good scare. I thought it was just a random person. If we really had our ass handed to us by some random person, our reputation would have gone down the drain.” Little Guai was feeling the lingering fear within him.
”Hmph, this time they didn't even tell us that Brother Y-God is coming during the invitation. I didn't even get to prepare myself,” Wu'er huffed unhappily.
Meanwhile, after Ye Lingchen posted on Weibo, his Weibo space exploded with activity.
[Y-God has finally shown himself. When will you start a new round of live stream? I've missed you so much.]
[F*ck! F*ck! Y-God, you went to the anime convention! Damn it! Why didn't you say it earlier?!]
[My goodness, I originally planned to go today. I've missed this chance!]
[Panda Streaming is just too evil. How could they not notify us of Y-God's appearance!]
[Most importantly, someone had even claimed that Y-God was an old grandfather. Ptooi! Which old grandfather can play a game that well? I'll eat my computer if that's the case!]
[Y-God is a handsome young man. I wonder what the other Ys look like. Waahhh, if they are all handsome guys, who should I choose? This is troubling indeed!]
[Hehe, how naive! Only little kids have to choose. I'll take 'em all!]
…
Ye Lingchen never expected that his whimsical decision would cause such a big stir, once again raising his popularity points. Panda Streaming's reputation also followed suit.