Chapter 113 (2/2)

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!)