Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Most of Tang Feng's fans in the live broadcast said that Shen Qingyang has no teammate spirit.

Knowing that there was a grenade, he jumped out of the window to remind Tang Feng early.

Shen Qingyang's live studio is a completely different style.

"What to do, Xixi is so handsome playing games. The jump just now was cool and confident."

"As expected to be the girlfriend of God Q, the technique is really good."

"Tang Feng is also considered a better technical anchor on the channel, as if he is not as good as Ai Xi."

Yun Fan looked at him, feeling ashamed not to be.

She is clearly Shen Qingyang herself in this game.

Can Shen Qingyang's technology not throw away Tang Feng a few blocks?

But now all the praise is given to her.

There are still people in Tang Feng's live broadcast room who are questioning his skills, not without them before, but they are all sprayed back by fans.

But this time it was too obvious. Even if the fans wanted to squirt, their words seemed a little pale.

Furthermore, some fans came to watch him in the live broadcast room because of Shen Qingyang.

Tang Feng looked annoyed: "Someone throws a grenade, why don't you remind me that the finals will be coming soon, I'm a box, can you do it alone?"

The latter sentence was deliberately added by Tang Feng.

I'm afraid the previous words are too sharp, so I use them to reconcile them.

In this way, his anger will be understood by fans as worrying about his teammates.

It can also tell fans indirectly that it is not his fault, but that the other party did not remind him in time.

This is what Shen Qingyang wants.

He should know when he came to the live broadcast room to provoke.

Some people can provoke, some can't.

Shen Qingyang’s eyes were full of joyful smiles. He rubbed his hand on the mouse twice, and said lazily: "I thought that with your technique, the consciousness should be good. After jumping out of the window, I found out that it seems to be my standard. It’s high, so it’s too late to remind."

If you are an ordinary person or an anchor with not so good skills, Tang Feng's accusation may be normal.

But now in the eyes of the audience, Tang Feng is a big anchor, while Shen Qingyang, who plays games, is just a gourmet anchor. Comparing the two together, everyone knows well.

A game anchor is not as aware as a gourmet anchor, and it is really embarrassing to be accused of being late.

Fans of Shen Qingyang thought that Tang Feng and Shen Qingyang knew each other, but now they reacted.

Q God definitely doesn't know this guy, and it's the big anchor, he slipped away.

Seeing the full screen slipping away, Tang Feng almost fell the mouse with anger.

Shen Qingyang didn't intend to give Tang Feng a face, and while manipulating the computer character, he said slowly: "As for whether I can do it alone, you can see it."

Tang Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, really planning to keep watching.

He wanted to see where the other party could go.

Facts have proved that as long as a person has technology, even if he changes his body, he is still that person.

It is no surprise that Shen Qingyang eats chicken.

At least Yunfan feels no surprise.

The audience cheered for a while in the live broadcast room, and Tang Feng's fan mood was relatively low.

No one wants the anchor of their fans to be slapped, because they will also lose face.

Tang Feng didn't expect Shen Qingyang to really eat chicken, and the process was very easy. He couldn't hold back his face. He heard Shen Qingyang ask him: "Can you come?"

Again?

Do you slap yourself in the face?

Does he want fans?

Tang Feng had to find an excuse: "There is something wrong, it's not coming."