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Chapter 297 I, Ye Xuan, never use despicable means

"The old snake has finally become a dead snake this time and has met his opponent."

"Isn't that right? This joke has been enough for everyone to make fun of the old snake for a long time."

"Let's go, Old Snake is still broadcasting live, let's go have a laugh."

For a time, many netizens went to Lao She's live broadcast room, which directly boosted the popularity of Lao She's live broadcast room.

"Wow, what's going on? Twenty thousand people parachuted in all of a sudden. Are these people attracted by my old snake's charm and strength?" Old Snake said happily while playing the game.

"Sure enough, my old snake can't even keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it, haha..."

"Let me go, this dead snake is really stinky and beautiful. It was beaten up by the dream of 900 million girls. Hasn't its face been swollen yet?"

"Old Snake, I advise you to change your name to Dead Snake. Your operation is really rubbish. You have been single-killed by 900 million girls' dreams many times. It's a show off."

"What's going on?" Old Snake frowned. At this time, he realized that something was wrong.

The tourists who came in were sarcastic and made fun of him.

At this time, there was a sound in the background of Lao She, and when he opened it, his face immediately became ugly.

The angry old snake immediately quit the game. Fortunately, this game was a water game.

Lao She quickly opened the League of Legends forum. When he saw the title, his whole face turned black with anger.

"The dream of nine hundred million girls killed the old snake to pieces." The old snake read out with a hint of anger.

"Damn it, what kind of bastard did this? To give it such a title is simply to distort the facts."

Old Snake was so angry that he stood up and walked back and forth in the room. After all, he was a capable and popular game anchor.

"Old Snake, if you can bear this, fuck him quickly. The dream of these 900 million girls is simply too abominable."

"That's right, that's right, old snake, hurry up and declare a challenge. It's obvious that I'm trying to pick a fight with you."

Fans in Lao She's live broadcast room couldn't calm down, and logged into the League of Legends forum one after another, and then clicked on this post to refute.

"It's ridiculous, it's stupid. These 900 million girls must be crazy to dream of becoming famous. They actually touch the porcelain snake in this way. It's fucking disgusting."

"That's right, it's the dream of 900 million girls. This ID sounds really rubbish."

"Hmph, what are the dreams of 900 million girls? He is not even qualified to carry the old snake's shoes."

"Old Snake didn't go all out in that game. This guy is good, he's still in high spirits, right? If you have the guts, just go solo with Old Snake."

With the participation of Lao She fans, this post has become even more popular, and the entire League of Legends forum has become extremely lively, with many people waiting to watch the show.

"Miss Goddess, it's bad, the dream of 900 million girls has angered the old snake fans, and now they are being criticized by the old snake fans on the League of Legends forum."

"Yes, yes, the scene is very intense. The dreams of these 900 million girls are simply stirring up a honeycomb."

Han Yiying, who was live broadcasting, saw a fan saying this. She quickly opened the League of Legends forum and immediately saw the video post "The dream of nine billion girls will kill the old snake without leaving any armor behind".

Han Yiying quickly clicked on the video to watch, and soon she saw how the calamity operated by Ye Xuan was killing everyone.

After watching this video, Han Yiying was very surprised.

She knew very well how strong Old Snake was. If she faced Old Snake, not only would she not have any advantage, but she would also be suppressed to death.

"Ye Xuan is so powerful. He plays the robbery so well, and he even kills the old snake alone many times." Han Yiying thought to herself, her eyes constantly shining with light.

"Miss Goddess, the dream of this 900 million girl is so awesome, even the old snake lost his temper after being killed by him, 6."

"Yes, this video is really enjoyable to watch, and my blood is boiling. I didn't expect that the dream play of 900 million girls is so good. This operation shows off my face."

"This positioning, this prediction, the timing and entry point of this team battle are all top-notch, awesome."

Han Yiying quickly reacted and sent a text message to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan, who was eating, heard his phone vibrate. He took it out, looked at it, and then put it down.

"Mom, I'm full, you can eat slowly." Ye Xuan finished the rice in the bowl in two or three times, and then returned to the room.

After returning to the room, Ye Xuan immediately opened the League of Legends forum and saw the post.

At this moment, Ye Xuan's cell phone rang, and it was Han Yiying calling.

"Hello?"

"What's going on?" Han Yiying asked immediately.

"Do you know that Lao She is very popular on the Douyu platform? I know you want to gain some popularity, but if you do this, you will offend him, which will be very detrimental to your future live broadcasts."

Han Yiying's words were full of reproach.

"Uh..." Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I think you misunderstood, I didn't do this. I didn't send this video. If you hadn't texted me, I wouldn't have known about this.

What's going on?"

"Besides, I, Ye Xuan, don't even bother to use such despicable methods. I want traffic, and I can get it easily."

"real?"

"real."

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Let me set up a line and you two can communicate and resolve the misunderstanding." Han Yiying suggested.

"No, if there's nothing else, I'll be busy first and talk back." After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Humph." Han Yiying became a little angry, and her little mouth pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Smelly guy, I want to help you solve your trouble with good intentions, but you don't appreciate it and hang up on me. Damn it, damn it..." Han Yiying looked angry.

Fortunately, Han Yiying has temporarily turned off the live broadcast. If her fans knew about it, it would cause a huge stir.

"Calm down, calm down..." Old Snake muttered while sitting on the chair.

After a few minutes, the anger in the old snake's heart was finally suppressed.

"Brothers, don't respond to that post. The more you respond, the better the post will be. This is just helping others make wedding dresses."

"You say that I am a very popular game anchor on the Douyu platform after all. Why should I care about someone I don't know? This is completely unnecessary. It simply lowers my image." The old snake's face glowed again.

He smiled and said with relish.

"Yes, yes, the old snake is right, we don't have to be as knowledgeable as him, he is not worthy at all."

"If you want to gain the old snake's popularity, this method is really despicable."

"If we ignore it, the post will sink into obscurity in a short time."

"Brothers, I promise here, if I encounter this 900 million girl's dream again next time, I will definitely beat him to pieces." The old snake said with a cold snort. (To be continued)


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