However, before Mao Mao could find a suitable game, he noticed that the chat box in the lower right corner flashed and a prompt sounded.
"I've seen this avatar before. It's a professional player from the AS club last time."
"I know, I know, Atomic Signals Club, the second best player in the "Ba Sing" professional league before."
""Ba Sing" I know, can one of Goose Factory die first?"
"Click open, let me see what py deals up has with these clubs."
…
Most of Kitty's fans are game enthusiasts, and they are quite curious about the private ecology of professional gamers.
As soon as this news came out, it immediately attracted the attention of many fans.
Xiaomao is also mentally prepared for this. Any accidents in the live broadcast room are normal.
But he is not a "good-looking anchor" or a spoofing virtual idol, and there is no py deal with the AS Club.
Could there be another thunderstorm?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Decisively click on the chat window.
as, Nai Feitian: "Here? Have you seen the promotional video? I have a beta code here, and I will give you 300 coupons, no need to thank me."
Someone else’s kitten: “???”
as, Nai Feitian: "I received news that there is a game in the annual festival. The Best Game Production Award of the Year has been confirmed before it is released on the shelves. Their promotional video was just released for five minutes. I watched it and it is not ordinary."
as, Nai Feitian: "It's called "Gate to the Netherworld". You can search it on the virtual game platform. It's hardcore at first glance... Wait, are you live streaming? What I'm saying is that the game is very hardcore. Don't let your fans misunderstand it.
That’s it. I’m a serious person!”
as, Nai Feitian: "So do you want it, do you want it, do you want it..."
Someone else's little kitten: "Please type slower, my fans can't see clearly."
as, Nai Feitian: "Is it that exaggerated? I've tried to slow down as much as possible."
Someone else's little kitten: "It's an exaggeration for ordinary people, and it's also outrageous for some professional players. I heard that the monsters reported you for interfering with the game on the field."
as, Nai Feitian: "Hey, hey, hey~ If you can't make any noise, I'll silence you. How can there be such a thing!"
Other people’s kittens: “I think what they said makes sense.”
as, Nai Feitian: "Mao Ju, you can't continue talking like this!!!"
Someone else’s little kitten: “So, did you ask you to advertise the game? I just saw that you also posted it on Moments.”
as, Nai Feitian: "Ah? No, I just heard from the delivery manager that the platform is about to release a new monster-level game, and then I went to watch it. I have to say that the promotional video was really good.
, by the time I came to my senses, time had passed."
Other people’s kittens: “Look back and see what you hit?”
as, Naifeitian: "..."
(As, Naifeitian withdrew a message, guess what.)
"What promotional video makes you so excited?" Kitten was a little curious.
Professional e-sports players are well-informed and can afford to be praised like flying milk. Obviously, there is something in it.
He selectively ignored the words "delivery manager" mentioned by Naifeitian, and was thinking about whether to watch the promotional video at the risk of losing money to advertise the new game.
What? Why do you think you are losing money?
I could have earned advertising fees for a song, but now I don’t. Doesn’t that mean I’ve lost money?
as, Nai Feitian: "Anyway, why don't you watch the promotional video for Gate to the Underworld? Niu 13 is real Niu 13. Although it is a fantasy theme, the style of painting feels like chewing Xuanmai. I am watching it for the third time
Already."
After saying that, he directly sent a link.
The corner of Xiaomao's mouth twitched, and she said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Did you see, this is the professional player you have been thinking about so much? In private, you can eat oil cakes when you should."
Then he said again: "Do you want me to watch it or not?"
Didi~
as, Nai Feitian: "So, do you want to see it, don't you want to see it, don't you want to see it..."
"Don't look! Crazy!"
This guy is so verbose!
However, Mao Mao didn't send it, he just said something in the live broadcast room.
He scratched his hair, which he had not cut for a long time, and felt a little irritable. He said to the fans in the live broadcast room: "Let me tell you, there is no market for fantasy themes, both at home and abroad.
I'm not interested in this kind of subject matter, and I really don't want to play it...unless they give you too much!"
Then a few words popped up in the live broadcast room.
"What does it have to do with the fact that game manufacturers are not good at it and I am not good at fantasy adventure themes?"
"What if, I mean what if, that game takes off, and the kitten will be slapped in the face."
Xiaomao thought for a moment, wondering if the tone he just spoke was too absolute.
Then I saw a new message from Naifeitian.
Perhaps because he felt that the temper he showed just now was really a bit irritable and not very friendly to the few friends in his circle, he hesitated and opened the chat window.
Click on the promotional video link.
Just take a look and treat it as if you are dealing with Naifei Tian, otherwise you will still be nagged when the time comes to eat hot pot and show off crayfish at offline gatherings.
Thinking about that scene gives me a headache.
I'll just take a look, take a look!
Web page jump.
The playback window pops up.
Click to play.
As a gust of wind howled, the logo of "Gate to the Nether" slowly appeared, and then was blown away by the wind.
The wind is blowing.
As the epic and majestic music played, in the snow-covered mountains, a man wearing heavy armor and holding a two-meter-long two-handed sword in one hand appeared in sight.
He was riding an armored pure-blood griffin, with thick frost covering his body, and a pair of deep eyes could be vaguely seen through the gaps in his helmet.
"my son."
"You grew up in Iber."
"What you eat is the food grown in the land of England."
"The drink is water from the southeast river."
"Your life is inseparable from humans and the people of Ibel."
"You are an Iberian, and you are a citizen under the human rule of Iber."
Along with the deep male voice and the vagueness that gradually becomes gentle and depressing, the camera keeps zooming up and becomes a distant view.
As the field of vision expanded, behind the gryphon knight's blood-stained armor was a patch of ruins and broken arms and bodies.
On that apocalyptic scene was towering mountains of twisted flesh and blood.
"Kyle!"
At that moment when the deep voice roared out the name.
The iron cavalry moved, as if waking up from a deep sleep, and the blood-red spell spread out from every gap in the armor, like a burning bloody sun.
The background music suddenly became louder.
The little kitten in the play cabin shook its body and seemed to have a little hair.
hiss!
He took a deep breath.
This is top-notch film and television-level special effects that are no different from real people, this music that makes your scalp numb...
His expression became serious. This chapter has been completed!