Chapter 201.1: Isnt it fun to have a love triangle? (2/2)

“’Kay.”

The scrolling comments: “What a well-behaved tone, he really is a darling!”

“It’s okay, it’s okay, I’ll wait for you~”

The scrolling comments: “These two are really sweet. Even if it’s just a touching brotherhood, their feelings are enough to kill people.”

After hanging up the phone, Wei Xiao explained the situation to the fans, “Something suddenly came up for the captain, so he’ll come later.”

Close’s dedicated fans were disappointed and started cursing and crying in the scrolling comments.

Wei Xiao blocked those who cursed and coaxed the crying ones, “The captain will come in a bit, we’ll wait for him together. Be good.”

This ‘be good’ shocked the ears of thousands of girls, and they cried even more fiercely. They wanted God Q to keep coaxing them.

The door opened, and Bai Cai came in.

The camera didn’t show who was coming in. The audience in the scrolling comments asked who it was one after another, excitedly thinking that Close had returned quickly.

Wei Xiao turned around and saw that it was Brother Cai.

Bai Cai used his mouth to shape the words: Is the live broadcast on?

Wei Xiao: “Brother Cai, come join me?”

Bai Cai got it. He immediately put on his appearance as FTW’s simple little wife, looking polite as he said, “The captain said that he’ll come later, so he asked me to come accompany you for the live broadcast for a while.”

Even if Wei Xiao had seen it many times, he still couldn’t stand Bai Caicai’s current fake appearance. “Okay.” His teeth hurt, and he didn’t want to say much.

The audience in the scrolling comments were a little disappointed when they heard Bai Cai’s voice, but they soon grew energetic again.

“First comes the little wife, then the great demon king. Isn’t it fun to have a love triangle?”

“Yes, yes, the jungler king’s little wife, the little wife’s great demon king, the great demon king’s jungler king, perfect!”

“Mixing things up is the best way! Fellow sisters, charge!”

Some straight men couldn’t watch on anymore. “Can you guys stop shipping CPs? This is a game commentary broadcast.”

As soon as this sentence popped out, it was immediately pressed to the bottom by thousands of other scrolling comments and didn’t even leave a ripple.

A player’s personal life broadcast room was much smaller than the official one. It was intended for entertainment and would be boring if it was too serious, so the room managers didn’t interfere too much.

After Bai Cai sat down, the player interviews began on the screen.

Moonlit always had dead fish eyes and would reply with just a single sentence for every sentence he was asked. He’d basically stopped short of having the words ‘this big daddy doesn’t want to talk’ written on his face.

Money was in a good state, talking and laughing with the host.

TPT’s Eurostar-star smiled, eliciting screams from the audience.

Eurostar was born with a baby face and looked just as young as Yue Wenle, but his personality was livelier than God Le’s. He had curved crescent eyes and a pair of tiger teeth, and he was able to make others feel extra heartache for him when he smiled.

Fu Li wore a pair of gold rimmed glasses, and his TPT uniform was neat and tidy. His temperament was more like that of a coach than a player, and he did actually take on some of a coach’s duties…

Wei Xiao introduced each contestant in a light tone as they stepped up onto the stage.

If he was going to do it, then he would do it professionally. As a retired student from a Normal University with a score of 985, Wei Xiao was very good with Mandarin and very smooth with his words.

Brother Cai had been partnered with him for many years. One of them cracked jokes while the other provided support, inspiring the fans to start sending out gifts even before they’d officially started providing commentary.

They asked about gossip topics as they sent out gifts.

“Grandmaster, grandmaster! Who do you think is more powerful, Moonlit or Eurostar?”

Wei Xiao: “Moonlit is a bit more powerful.”

Some of the TPT fans were immediately dissatisfied, even wanting to make trouble.

Wei Xiao’s next sentence was, “Back then when I was an accompanying player, Little Moon-moon booked me for three more games than Little Star-star.”

Fans: “???”

Wei Xiao tilted his head and asked Brother Cai, “I didn’t remember wrong, right?”

Brother Cai: “Moon God played 352 games, and Star God played 349.”

The fans got it. So when you say that Moonlit is a bit more powerful, this is the unit of measurement that you’re using?

You hammered Moonlit three extra times, so he’s more powerful?

The fans were left speechless, but they had no way to refute it.

What was there to refute? That scrolling comment was obviously a trap, and it could only be said that Wei Xiao had smoothed things out beautifully.

Of course, the scrolling comments wouldn’t let him off just like this. “Grandmaster, I heard that Eurostar switched lanes because you beat him up until he got scared?”

In the past, Eurostar had played in the top-laner position, but now he’d switched to the bottom lane.

This was another trap question. What did they mean by beating him up until he got scared?

It was true that that was what had happened, but it was obvious that this question was being asked for the sake of looking for trouble.

If it was just a casual question, then it could be overlooked. But they’d also sent gifts with it, and that bright scrolling comment frame couldn’t be ignored.

Wei Xiao glanced at it and didn’t shy away. “Isn’t his marksman good?”

This rebounded the question back into that person’s face.

Why are you concerned about why he changed lanes?

So what if he was beaten up until he was scared, Eurostar’s current achievements were solid.