The black and white screen was just changing the line and it took less than two minutes to go on the road. Lin Qingyu's screen was completely gray and black again.

Her female gun also has Mr. Liu's Bron. She was originally suppressed well on the road and even found an opportunity to be killed. But just after the pistol of the female gun sprayed out a few bullets, the female gun never moved a step again. She was controlled by the Dragon Turtle and Ruiwen and eventually died tragically under Ruiwen's broken blade.

With the death of the female gun, Bronn's life was not easy. Looking at Ruiwen and Long Turtle who were pressing step by step behind him, Bronn had no choice but to follow his female gun to return home together.

"double    kill." The cold female voice of the system declared the end of this gank.

Ruiwen finally got the first and second heads of his game.

The game continues, but what follows is the massacre of the times, and Lin Qingyu's mentality was completely defeated by Mo Xiaoyu.

Every time the female gun is launched, the female gun will definitely be chased by the dragon turtle within two minutes. There is no exception every time. Every time the dragon turtle appears, it means the female gun will be killed.

As the twenty minutes arrived, Lin Qingyu angrily patted the table, and the word "failure" appeared on the top of the computer screen.

This ranking lasted only twenty minutes, and the red side's surrender declared the end of the ranking.

Mo Xiaoyu fulfilled his promise and said that he would catch the super ghost if he caught the female gun.

The data of 0-9-0 is the data of Lin Qingyu's female gun in this ranking.

As for Mo Xiaoyu's Dragon Turtle, he got an impressive record of 4-0-14.

"Huh, I've finally finished the fight. How about it, my dragon turtle is not bad, right?" Mo Xiaoyu said to the audience in the live broadcast room with a smile on his face.

Riding a pig to go to school: Not bad, it's the first time I have seen a jungler with this style of playing. I don't want the jungle area anymore, so I kept wandering around the gank. Not to mention, the effect is surprisingly good.

Shibak Chunshuai: I decided that I would buy a dragon turtle to play later, not for anything else, just for the dragon turtle's fast running q skill.

Mengmeng Aijiang: The girl's gun wants to die. After ranking, she didn't even get a single assist.

The angel said he loved me: Hehe, I just went to the room of the female gun and looked at it. You know how different that woman looked.

Nine times in one night: That girl deserves it. I have watched her live broadcast before. If I meet some small anchors when playing ranking, this girl will ask the other person to give it away directly.

"Ahem, okay, she will do whatever she likes. It's not our business anyway. By the way, if you have gifts in your hands, you can brush it for me. Free fish balls are enough. A ton of fish balls can be exchanged for 800 yuan." Mo Xiaoyu scratched his head and said.

After Mo Xiaoyu said this, the audience in the live broadcast room also directly brushed the free gifts in their hands to Mo Xiaoyu. After all, for them, the free gifts are also kept.

Of course, in addition to free gifts, a few viewers gave Mo Xiaoyu some small gifts of one cent or fifty cents. After this passage, Mo Xiaoyu received two or three yuan gifts, plus a lot of fish balls.

But soon, a plane appeared in Mo Xiaoyu's live broadcast room, which was also the first more valuable gift Mo Xiaoyu received today.

"Hey, thank you for riding a pig to school for a plane. This is so polite." Mo Xiaoyu said with a chuckling.

The guy who sent the plane was still riding a pig to go to school. This was also the only little rich man in Mo Xiaoyu's live broadcast room, and he was also a relatively generous person. Of course, compared with other rich people who often give hundreds of thousands of gifts, they are still a little lacking. But this is enough for Mo Xiaoyu.

After chatting with the audience for a while, Mo Xiaoyu continued his live broadcast again, started his own ranking of robots, and started his own career in training.

Just as Mo Xiaoyu was happily getting points, Dousha TV began to become less peaceful. To be precise, Dousha Luoyu's live broadcast room became less peaceful.

Is Zhang Xu the kind of person who swallows the loss after suffering? Obviously not. Besides, with Zhang Xu's status, there is no need to let Zhang Xu swallow his anger.

If you were criticized before, it would be fine. After all, no one knows who the other party is in the online world, so it is impossible to go along the network cable to someone else's house and chop people up. And if you were criticized before, eight or ninety-one of them was because Zhang Xu didn't play well himself, so Zhang Xu recognized him.

But today I was squirting randomly by someone unreasonably. If I used some ids that he couldn't understand in the past, I would be squirted if I was squirted. Who would say that I could not spray it?

However, the person who criticized Zhang Xu today told Zhang Xu straightforwardly what this guy is doing.

Zhang Xu completely wrote down the name Dousha and Luoyu.

Perhaps many people don’t know about the Dousha TV platform, Zhang Xu’s son is the biggest shareholder behind it.

Then the next thing was much easier. Zhang Xu took out his cell phone and made a simple call.

In the headquarters building of Dousha Platform and in the office of Dousha TV General Manager, Fatty Chen was watching the company's monthly report this month with relish while enjoying the tea soaked in Wuyishan Dahongpao sent by others.

Suddenly a phone call broke Jingyi, and a hint of unhappiness appeared on Fatty Chen's face. Everyone in the company knew that from 12:30 to 2:00 every day, Fatty Chen did not answer any calls. This time period belongs to Fatty Chen's personal rest time.

But when Fatty Chen saw the call prompt, the unhappy expression on his face immediately disappeared, and turned into a respectful look, and answered the phone carefully.

On the phone, Zhang Xu's cold voice came, with only a few words: "The shark fell from the feathers, sealed."

After saying a few words, the phone was already hung up.

Fatty Chen looked at the phone that had been hung up and did not think about why he wanted to block the Dousha Luoyu. However, after the person on the other end of the phone said this, Fatty Chen had to do the same.

As for who Dousha Luoyu is or how popular it is, this has nothing to do with Fatty Chen.

Even if it is an anchor with a popularity of one million or ten million, as long as Zhang Xu says it, Fatty Chen must go and seal it.

It’s just an anchor. If Fatty Chen wants to promote it, he can win several or even dozens of anchors at any time. This is not a big deal for Fatty Chen.

He picked up the phone and called his subordinates. Fatty Chen's expression changed from being respectful before to being particularly serious. It was still an extremely short sentence, and there was still no reason to say anything.

After saying that, Fatty Chen hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!