Chapter 131: Had they asked the One Lamp Grandmasters sword? (2/2)
In view of Money’s warm-heartedness, Wei Xiao decided to reciprocate and help him comfort Little Moonlit.
Wei Xiao sent Moonlit a message, “Solo?”
It was like this word of his was a magic word. It was as tempting and fascinating as a meaty bone to some specific people.
For example, Asleep. For example, Moonlit.
Oh, Eurostar wouldn’t come unless his captain ordered him to.
Moonlit replied very quickly, “Come on.”
Wei Xiao: “You don’t mind if I open up a live broadcast, right?”
Moonlit: “……”
Wei Xiao said languidly, “Take some pity on me, my captain isn’t here. I wish I could just live stream sleeping.”
Moonlit hated live broadcasting the most, but he felt pity in his heart when he heard these words. “Are you helping your captain make up his live broadcast time?”
He hadn’t expected that Close, as the boss, would also have strict requirements for his live broadcast time quotas and would need Quiet to help him with his broadcast time after leaving to cure his injury.
Wei Xiao: “That’s not it.” How could the captain be willing to let him waste his time on this?
Moonlit: “?”
Wei Xiao: “The captain isn’t here. It’s too boring, so I want to live broadcast sleeping for him to watch.”
Moonlit: “……………………”
Wei Xiao felt a little more comfortable now. Who told your captain to stimulate me? This was called a Wei-style rebound, it was super steady.
A group of fans swarmed in as soon as Wei Xiao opened up the live broadcast studio.
“God Q! Are you going to show off your nine light arcs?”
“Wow, are you so hardcore? As soon as someone provokes you, you’ll come up to slap them in the face right after?”
“Hurry, hurry, hurry, I love watching nine light arcs the most!”
This time, it wasn’t Wei Xiao, the digitally handicapped. He’d actively shared the live broadcast link on his Weibo.
The crowd of melon seed eating onlookers came in at full speed, and the number of watchers soared.
Without mentioning anything else, Brother Xiao’s ability to do business was really very strong. He’d only opened up his live broadcast a few times in the months after entering the industry, but it was enough to attract the attention of the live broadcast platform’s executives. They were already thinking about how to renew their contract with FTW and keep these two traffic explosion suppliers.
One Close was explosive enough, but now a Quiet had popped out, too.
And there was also the lucky star Bai Cai.
FTW’s new base was really filled with ‘financial luck’!
Just…
Whether or not they could win the championship was unknown.
Wei Xiao typed in the game room, “What are you using?”
Moonlit: “Anything’s fine.”
Wei Xiao: “The immortal warlock, then.”
Moonlit: “……”
Wei Xiao: “Come on, big brother wants to see you fly.”
Moonlit: “Shut up.”
There were RR fans on the scrolling comments. They expressed unhappily, “Why drop stones on the man who has fallen into a well? My Moonlit’s already very sad, okay?”
“The grandmaster’s not being very nice, hey. Aren’t these words just like rubbing salt on a wound?”
“Wuwuwu, Moon-moon, don’t cry, mama loves you.”
The FTW fans grew unhappy, too. “This is Quiet’s live broadcast room. If you don’t want to watch it, then get the hell out.”
“It’s clear that the players are good friends. What are these stupid fans doing trying to stir things up?”
The room managers showed up and began to clear out the negative comments.
Wei Xiao saw them, but there was no need to reply.
Taking practical action was much more direct and effective than saying 10,000 words.
Whether it was sprinkling salt a wound or bouncing back up was something they’d all know after watching.
It was a custom singles game room, and the game started very quickly.
Moonlit took the immortal warlock, and Wei Xiao took the immortal thief.
There were still people trying to stir things up in the scrolling comments, “I thought he was going to brush out nine light arcs.”
“It can’t be that Quiet really can’t do it, right…”
“To tell you the truth, although that HU team doesn’t act human at all, the sore spots they poke really hurt.”
“Moonlit’s immortal warlock… really isn’t that stable.”
Wei Xiao’s lips hooked up when he noticed this scrolling comment.
Wasn’t that stable?
Ha-ha.
Wei Xiao rushed at the immortal warlock, using the second part of his movement skill to slam into him.
Moonlit was startled and quickly retreated to avoid his basic attack.
Wei Xiao suppressed his soldier lines and continued looking for chances to harass him.
These two were old rivals and soon became immersed in the game.
In fact, Wei Xiao seldom used thieves when he soloed with people, especially when he was targeting a specific talent. Most of the time, he would use the same talent as his opponent because it was more effective that way.
However, when faced with Moonlit’s immortal warlock, Wei Xiao couldn’t use the immortal warlock.
It was okay for him to use the immortal warlock to abuse Little Ning, but it wasn’t enough if he wanted to stimulate Moonlit.
Moonlit had been very depressed over these recent days.
He was a straightforward, serious, and persistent person.
This wasn’t a bad thing for a professional player: conscientiousness meant diligence, and persistence meant that he didn’t admit defeat.
These things combined with sufficient talent meant that it would be difficult for Moonlit not to perform exceptionally well.
Unfortunately, this kind of character also had its defects.
It was more likely to break than bend. Wasn’t this why he’d been successfully targeted by that nest of bedbugs that was HU?
The same provocation and ridicule landed painlessly when it hit Wei Xiao’s body, but it hurt like a knife was stabbing into his heart and lungs when it came to Moonlit.
Because FTW had never arranged a training match with HU, they were only able to shout provocation over Weibo.
RR, who hadn’t known what was going on, had had a training match with HU, and that was when Moonlit had fallen into their schemes.
The immortal warlock, the talent that Moonlit was most confident with.
When it came to thousand layers of clouds, he could brush out a peak level combo.
But HU’s provocation and the fans’ expectations became an immeasurable burden that pressed down on him, affecting his state.
Losing a game didn’t mean anything to RR. The most hateful thing was that HU wanted to ruin Moonlit.
A peak level player had fallen to his knees with the thing he was most confident with. He’d lost to his own impulsiveness.
What kind of huge blow was this?
Especially when it came to someone with Moonlit’s straightforward personality. What if he didn’t dare to brush out the thousand layers of clouds ever again? Wouldn’t this be a great loss to the Glory circle!?
During those 500 rounds of solo back then, it was Wei Xiao who’d personally trained up Moonlit’s immortal warlock.
If they wanted to destroy Moonlit’s thousand layers of clouds.
Had they asked the One Lamp Grandmaster’s sword for permission?
xiin: i love the way WX really looks out for the people he’s trained up~ his huge heart is pure gold.