C7 It Was an Illusion

After only a few days of spectacular live broadcasts, the two-man team had become the dark horse of the live broadcast room, especially since they had won the race between live broadcasts by accident, which had made them famous.

Because they couldn't afford a camera, they couldn't show their faces, but the way they did it was much more popular, and the room was filled with a sense of mystery.

They couldn't imagine what he would look like, so everyone was always looking forward to it.

As for the experienced players, because they were watching the live stream, they finally didn't have to move their big heads, so they stayed in the live stream room that was focused on playing games.

No one is perfect, he can't always be perfect. It's time for dinner again, someone is eating buns again today...

"Fatty, I say, can you give me something better to eat? I am sick of eating steamed buns and corn all day long. Can you improve my diet?"

"Hehe, I will wait until you are sick. You are eating like a pig. You don't look elegant at all..."

At this moment, Liu Xu had indeed gone a little overboard. He had four buns in his left hand, two pies in his mouth, and two sticks of roasted corn in his right hand. His eyes were secretly staring at the millet porridge in front of the fatty. He was a devil, as if he was plotting something.

However, being able to eat was a blessing, wasn't it good to be able to eat? He had to eat more!

He wasn't called fatty for nothing. When Ye Xiao's hand got close to his millet porridge, he immediately picked up the bowl and drank it. He didn't leave any chance for Ye Xiao.

The two of them looked at each other for a few seconds and then burst into laughter in the room.

Every day seemed to be a day full of hope. Even when they had a meal, they were happy. However, they both knew that sorrow would always exist. It was better to face it with a smile than to cry.

"Xu, I changed your account today. The account you used before is too high. It can't be ranked."

"Haha, whatever. No matter what rank it is, it's all the same to me."

An extremely familiar voice struck him in time.

"Brat, you're quite arrogant. Looks like I can't interfere anymore, or else I'll look down on you."

"Fatty, who are you calling a stinky brat? You're the arrogant one!"

The fatty looked at Liu Xu blankly and shook his head at him.

"I didn't say anything just now! What's wrong?"

That voice, could it be?

"That's right, it's me. Are you surprised?"

"That's not right, shouldn't you only appear in my dreams? Why did you come out in the middle of the day? Did you not adjust to the jet lag?"

"Humph. I can come out whenever I want. Who dares to restrain me? I am jet-lagged. No one gave me a holiday. I don't even have a holiday!"

"Why don't you give yourself a holiday? You said it yourself. No one will dare to object."

Liu Xu was afraid of that training. He was born and died, and then came back to life. He hadn't done anything bad, but for some reason, he was stabbed in the back. That feeling was really unpleasant!

The heavens opened their eyes and gave him a holiday!

"I hope you will hold on till I come back, and then you won't have to do anything. I will tell you all about your parents and your sister."

[Oh my god. That is none of your business. Just close your eyes!]

"I was just joking. Please don't mind me. Hehe. What are your instructions this time?"

"I won't beat around the bush, it's like this, I was involved in all your previous matches, I eliminated all the negative elements for you, that's why your live broadcast went so smoothly, I'm just giving you some confidence, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to accept the cruel reality all of a sudden, okay, I'm leaving now, next up is your real fight, you can do it, kid, a few days from now, there's another training, don't forget the 5 million followers..."

"Xu, Xu, what's wrong with you? Are you alright? It's time for us to broadcast."

He nodded mechanically, his mind filled with two disgusting words.

"Training!"

"Five million!"

"F * ck you!"

The familiar game interface and the smooth operation procedures made it seem as if nothing had changed, but Liu Xu clearly knew that all of this was just an illusion. Perhaps the disaster was about to arrive, or perhaps it had already arrived.

"Spicy chicken streamer, cheater old dog!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Tenth row of directors, script for the management company!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"The AI robots are all fake, playing with the audience's feelings."

"They're too ugly and don't dare to show their faces. Maybe they're just picking their feet and asking to be banned."

"If they're not cute girls, don't look at them."

... ""

... The comments in the live broadcast room were covered by messy comments as if they were infected by a virus.

As a righteous and positive streamer, he would never do anything that was unfair to him. He had to do something when he needed to!

"Well, let's start to play the game. I suggest we turn off the boring bullet messages."

"He's scared, he's scared."

"He's got something on his mind, definitely!"

"He must have done something bad!"

"Could it be that he has ill intentions towards this year's mascot?"

Facing these messy comments, Liu Xu's actions were simple.

"I can't see, I'm blind!"

Then, he started today's game, but he didn't know that these were just the appetizers.

"King Lanling ran to your Upper Field District."

"Alright, got it. Report your location in time. This kid is too cunning!"

"We've already robbed him of all his resources. Don't worry."

In this information-developed world, this was a voice coming from a certain earpiece. Liu Xu, who was in the game, was extremely anxious at this moment.

For, for some reason, no matter what he did, he was always discovered by his opponents, and that was the most painful thing of all.

Fatty looked at the screen and shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he knew some truth.

He picked up a pen, wrote a note, and secretly passed it to Liu Xu.

It said: "Admit defeat. You can't win. You've been arranged by someone!"

The enemy was hiding in the dark. Everything was in the eyes of the enemy. The chance of winning this battle might be infinitely close to zero.

"What's going on? Goddess of Athens, why are you giving your life away!"

"That's not right, how could Brother Feng Xian betray his teammates!"

"Compensating Tiger, you and King Lanling shouldn't fight over the wild, okay? You're too weak."

"Oh no, big brother, there's one less person in line!"