[The e-sports circle is both the first person and the first person, but it makes me feel disgusted.]

[I want to see what other ivory can you spit out from your dog's mouth.]

Faced with their crazy insults, Ji Shaoyi always smiled and calmly said: "Not only today, but from now on, as long as someone gives me a reward during the live broadcast between Lang Qiao and me, no matter whether it is a piece, a penny, or a cent, we will immediately turn off the live broadcast. As for when it will be opened again, it depends on whether we have time after the training."

"If you don't believe it, you can give me a penny now."

His voice was not loud, and his tone could even be called gentle, but there was no joking in his dark eyes.

In an instant, the gift bar that has been refreshing since the start of the broadcast stopped updating, and it was silent.

Maybe some fans want to try it, but they are more afraid that after trying it, Ji Shaoyi will really close the live broadcast room and will no longer broadcast it.

After staring for a full minute, Ji Shaoyi nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's great, keep going."

Zheng Hang was about to get crazy. He thought to himself that what's good? Isn't this a fucking way out of his own way of wealth?

Isn’t the reason why these live broadcast platforms sign contracts with them at a high price is that they are interested in the commercial value of the players?

The contestants live broadcast on the platform, fans spend money on the contestants, and after the live broadcast, the platform and the contestants scored according to the contract.

But what if this player can't bring benefits to the platform?

After the contract expires, the platform will obviously not renew it.

The club just wants to increase the live broadcast time for them, but it also depends on whether the other party’s platform gives it this face.

The problem of insufficient training time is solved.

Thinking of this, Zheng Hang completely understood.

No wonder Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao suddenly became so easy to talk to, because from the beginning, they had no intention of following the script given by the club.

If clubs want to use their business value, they will make themselves worthless.

In this way, they can have the maximum freedom.

The cell phone in his pocket was buzzing, and Zheng Hang knew that it was a call from the club management.

They are also watching this live broadcast.

Even though the weather was not very hot, Zheng Hang was sweating profusely. He pulled Ji Shaoyi's sleeve and winked, but the other party did not respond.

If you want to forcefully turn off the live broadcast, the mouse is in Ji Shaoyi's hands again.

Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, Zheng Hang stood up, threw a few words, "I'll answer the phone" and hurried out.

Unfortunately, just after he walked a few steps, he heard a 'bending' sound.

Lang Qiao stepped on the table, and even the e-sports chair slid to the door of the training room. The man was so arrogant that he was obviously not going to let him go.

Zheng Hang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said guiltily: "I'll go out and answer the phone."

"Let's go after the live broadcast." Lang Qiao was crossing her legs leisurely, and her cool tone had a sarcastic effect: "I'm not sure, will you turn the switch directly after you go out?"

Zheng Hang: "..." Oops, you discovered it!

At this moment, Zheng Hang completely understood that it was not his illusion. He was really kidnapped by these two people!

The live broadcast cannot be turned off and the power switch cannot be turned off. After Lang Qiao stared at it with a fierce look for a while, Zheng Hang turned around silently and sat down in his seat again.

He wanted to see what other tricks these two people could play.

When the fans in the live broadcast room heard Lang Qiao's voice, they immediately burst into anger.

[Ahhhhh Sister Lang! I heard Sister Lang’s voice! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

[What is the power switch? Why do you need to turn the power switch when you are good at live broadcasting?]

[Ahhhhhhh, begging Sister Lang to come out for a live broadcast! I want to see the CP I'm playing in the same frame!]

When Mr. Ji turned around, he saw Lang Qiao blocking the door of the training room, his legs raised to the armrest of the chair, and his two little jiojio were still shaking.

Seeing his gaze, she also made a gesture of ok to him, meaning: it's done.

Ji Shao curled his lips and turned his head back and smiled when he smiled when he turned his head, and said in a gentle voice: "She is busy."

[Ahhhhhh, she's busy, what's the matter with your smile so ripplingly?]

[Wuwuwuwu I suspect that they have reunited with us on their backs, but I have no evidence!]

[I'm even more awesome! I fuckingly suspect that they didn't know anything at all!]

Ji Shaoyi ignored the topic they had already gone astray, but continued: "Apart from the live broadcast room rewards, we no longer participate in any form of offline meetings. You don't need to express your love for us by purchasing peripherals or organizing support."

"Because we don't know how many of you are underage without a source of income. This money is just an additional income for us, but for you, it may be the breakfast money you saved every day, the pocket money you saved, or the hard-earned money you worked hard..."

"If you really like us, please take the money you have left with you gritting your teeth and reward yourself with a delicious meal, buy a gift you have long wanted, and then sit in front of the computer and cheer us on every night of competition."

"We are two adults with hands and feet. You guys don't need to eat instant noodles to support you. Eating by sucking your blood does not mean that we are so great, but rather proves that we are incompetent."

"Whether it is a star chasing or esports player, whether it is watching a show or playing games, it is just a little entertainment in our spare time, and it should make our lives better, not worse."

"In the end, we did not play well in the last week's game. There is no need to argue about this. We accept rational criticism, oppose meaningless smear, do not deny our mistakes, but will not miss any chance to turn the tables."

"I hope everyone can learn to love themselves, and I hope... we can all shine in the field we love."

After saying this, Mr. Ji bowed to the camera together, thanking them for their swearing protection and apologizing for the mistakes on the field.

It was really funny to be alone bowing to the computer, but no one in the barrage smiled.

After a brief silence, the live broadcast room was boiling again.

【Ahhhhhhhhh, Mr. Ji, I love you!】

[Have black fans seen it? When this person shines in the field of love, there is a bright light in his eyes. He is not on a whim about playing in the e-sports circle, he really loves it!]

[Wuwuwuwuwuwuji Shaolang Come on! I hope we can all become better selves!]

[Even if we no longer support, we will still be your solid backing!]
Chapter completed!