"System, use the primary talent improvement card, use the intermediate skill improvement card."
The two cards turned into light and disappeared in front of Lin Bei's eyes, leaving the pug with wide eyes.
"Congratulations to the host's talent, God of Sniper, for being promoted to the intermediate level."
"Congratulations to the host battlefield analysis master whose skill has been upgraded to advanced level."
As the system's words fell, two huge memories merged into Lin Bei's mind.
After the competition with the two international teams ended, Lin Bei realized that his own strength was still far behind compared with them, but the reason why he was able to win was because of his comprehensive skills.
The knowledge and proficiency of sniper rifles brought by the promotion of the sniper god to the intermediate level has greatly improved Lin Bei's strength.
If I were to sniper against that member of Team Liquid again, I could beat his AWM even with 98K, and it would be a piece of cake!
As for the master of battlefield analysis, let alone that.
This all-round skill can be described as extremely awesome.
As long as the movement is detected by his dynamic eagle eye and sound positioning, he can scan it and integrate it into his plan accordingly.
It's like fighting with a super intelligent brain, and its functions are much more comprehensive than those of s.
"System, view properties."
Host: Lin Bei
Age:22
space:
Talents: Beginner level of Fighting Skills, Intermediate level of Music Master, Intermediate level of English proficiency, Beginner level of Language Master, Intermediate level of King of Land, Intermediate level of God of Sniper.
Looking at the attribute panel, Lin Bei showed a satisfied smile. After experiencing a Golden Grand Prix, his skills have been renovated and his strength has more than doubled.
Sure enough, you still have to participate in international competitions, and the opponents you encounter will explode much better.
"Lin Bei, what are you doing? I've been waiting for you for half an hour."
Just when Lin Bei was admiring his skills, vicious voices came over.
"Half an hour?"
Lin Bei looked at the time and found that it was already 8:30. His live broadcast awareness was indeed too weak.
"right away."
After saying that, he ran to the computer desk and started the computer.
He had a hunch that there would be a lot of people attending this live broadcast, and he was somewhat looking forward to it. There must be a lot of reward money.
"Start up in one second and the system will produce a high-quality product."
Yep, you can even brag about it.
These prompts are probably installed by the system itself, which is so shameless.
"Ding, the anchor you are following has started live broadcasting. Do you want to go immediately?"
As Lin Bei started the Huya live broadcast, a notification sound spread to the ears of many fans.
"5."
"4."
"3."
"2."
"1."
Damn it.
As soon as he turned on the live broadcast, Lin Bei looked at the number of people in the live broadcast room. Five seconds passed in the blink of an eye, and the number of people had exceeded 1 million.
These people are too crazy.
"Damn it, is the Xianyu anchor really online?"
"Look at what time it is. Did you win the International Challenge and Golden Grand Prix? The anchor is a little distracted?"
"Welcome back slut, I miss you so much after not seeing him for a day."
After a while, Lin Bei's live broadcast room was flooded with messages from fans.
Of course, most people say that Lin Bei is too weird.
Looking at their news, Lin Bei shook his head helplessly and said: "Welcome to the Zhatian Gang live broadcast room, I am your anchor Lin Bei."
"I haven't seen you for a day, do you miss me?"
"There's no JJ upstairs: Trash, you can't eat chicken with me, just think of chicken feathers."
"A rose: Lin Bei, mom loves you, mom misses you so much."
"Walking with swords to the end of the world: Does the anchor have a group of mothers? What a blessing."
"Li Ergou of the Zhatian Gang: Leader, you are finally here. I miss you after not seeing you for a long time."
"That's my son downstairs: slut, we won't join your Zhatian Gang, this name is so slutty."
Looking at these fan messages, Lin Bei couldn't help but laugh: "Brothers, you have to think carefully, the Zhaotian Gang is not something you can get into casually."
After briefly chatting with them for a while, Lin Bei started the game.
The pigs next door were almost ready to break through the wall.
"By the way, can this broken system of ours enter the international server?"
Just as he was about to enter the game, Lin Bei felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't find the entrance to the Southeast Asian server. The server selection operation in this parallel world was a bit different.
"Haha, if he doesn't know, why don't you just tell him?"
"Forehead."
The system mocked, and the computer mouse started to move on its own, quickly entering the server in Southeast Asia.
Wow, the system produced is really awesome, and it works without any stress at all.
Entering the Southeast Asian server for the first time, Lin Bei quickly created a trumpet account.
I searched Tuantuan’s account, but found that no such person could be found, so I sent a message to Tuantuan.
"Tuantuanzhu, what's the name of your new account? Why can't I find it?"
"Ding ding~"
"Tuantuan:LBD-bb."
Lin Bei’s baby?
"Hey, hey, hey, don't let him take advantage of me, okay? He actually wants to be my baby, do I agree?"
Looking at the name sent by Tuan Tuan, Lin Bei replied with a somewhat speechless message.
"Ding ding~"
"Tuan Tuan: Haha, he's Lin Bei's father, don't get me wrong."
Tuantuan was a little shy in front of the computer, but after seeing Lin Bei's question, he suddenly became angry.
Who wants to be your useless baby? I'm not curious about it.
Lin Bei typed in Tuantuan's nickname and soon added him as his friend.
As soon as Tuantuan entered the room, his live broadcast room immediately went crazy.
"A rose: Tell mom who is this? She can still be your baby. I want her to disappear immediately."
"There's no JJ upstairs: Tsk, tsk, host, I haven't seen you for a day and you brought a baby back, that's quite cool."
"That's my son downstairs: fart, is he a pig? Damn, he's so shameless."
"Assassin's League: What? It's Tuantuanzhu? Is this an official announcement?"
"Tuantuan's number one male fan: shut up, I just came from the Tuantuan live broadcast room, this nickname is obviously Lin Bei's father!"
"A rose: get out of here and ask Tuantuan to delete my account immediately."
“Tuan Tuan’s number one male fan: Fuck you.”
The name Tuantuan caused a wave of heated discussions among fans, and Lin Bei's mother was very angry after getting the Tuan Tuan.
Under the explanation of a Tuantuan fan, Lin Bei's live broadcast room suddenly exploded, and the two groups started to fight each other.
Seeing this scene, Lin Bei shook his head helplessly. These people were simply too crazy.
He actually got into a fight over a name.
"Okay, okay, stop arguing. If you continue to argue, I won't start broadcasting."
After watching them fight for a while, it seemed to be getting more and more intense, Lin Bei had no choice but to speak.
“Tuantuanzhu’s No. 1 male fan: I don’t, you can’t even think about tarnishing Tuantuanzhu’s innocence.”
"Ding, you have been kicked out of the room by the host."
Before the fan could finish speaking, Lin Bei kicked him directly.