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"Little brother, little brother, why are you in a daze? Say something!"

Wang Fan was truly stunned.

Zhou Shuyi, on the other hand, swayed in front of Wang Fan. In the end, she smiled and said,"I know, you must have been shocked by my cosplay today. I'm cosplaying as a demon clown, don't I look like one?”

“…………”

Wang Fan didn't know what to say.

Demon Clown?

Why did you have to cosplay this?

And from the looks of your makeup, you've abandoned your greatest weapon. Although Zhou Shuyi is an idiot, her figure is average and her height is average.

However, he had an advantage that others could not compare to, and that was his appearance.

Her face without makeup, nine points.

In the entire live streaming industry, such people could be counted on one hand.

But now, it was all covered up.

She was still feeling smug. In the past, Wang Fan had thought that Zhou Shuyi's 'second' was just a live broadcast effect. Now, it seemed that this was definitely not the case. It was definitely not an effect.

"That…sister?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Why are you calling me sister?"”

"What do you want me to do?"

"Oh right, help me play a game. The food in my kitchen…F * ck, my food!"”

Zhou Shuyi jumped and rushed to the kitchen.

However…it was too late.

"Ahhhhhh! My food! Little brother, don't be anxious. Help me take over first. Hurry up!”

"Alright then!"

Wang Fan shook his head helplessly.

Burly's name wasn't Zhou Shuyi. What a familiar ID.

Suddenly, Wang Fan realized a very serious problem. Why was his surname Wang and his sister's surname Zhou? Could there be a legendary relationship?

After sorting out his memories, Wang Fan couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

A daughter follows her father, and a son follows his mother.

This was the suggestion of the feng shui master, saying that this could ensure the peace of the land.

Hence, Wang Fan and Zhou Shuyi, the pair of siblings, were born.

This…what could he say?

Accept reality.

His gaze landed on the screen.

The popularity of the live broadcast room was not high, only 100,000.

In the live streamer circle, this number could be considered a moderate number of live streamers.

However, compared to his previous life, this was a difference of two levels.

However, when he thought about his sister's appearance, he seemed to understand. If you were cosplaying, you could cosplay Sona or Riven, but here came a clown.

Who would watch this?

And from the looks of it, it wasn't the first time.

Since he was here to lead the class, then he would lead the class.

Since he was cosplaying, he would definitely play LOL.

They were in the middle of the BPR phase, and Zhou Shuyi was on the first floor. After confirming that the lights were shining, she went to cook. It should be said that the food had been prepared in the kitchen until she remembered it just now.

Isn't he an idiot?

However, considering the character setting of this person, Wang Fan was certain that this person was an idiot.

But what could he say?

Accept reality, who asked him to be Wang Fan's sister?

The lineup was gradually confirmed.

After the fifth floor chose Yasuo, Wang Fan couldn't help but nod his head. The top lane would be Rambo, while Wild Boar Girl would be the ADC. Ezreal would be the ADC, and Glory would be the Support. If Yasuo came to the middle lane to make up for the damage.

That would definitely be the best.

But…Wang Fan suddenly realized something.

There didn't seem to be any Support Glory in this world. Even if they were beaten to death in the middle lane, they wouldn't play the Support and just live.

Light Support?

How was this possible?

Sure enough, behind the glowing head, there was an icon that represented the position.

The Radiant Maiden was in the mid lane.

Wang Fan was speechless.

Then what was Yasuo doing?

After this thought was born, the player who used Yasuo typed. "The fifth floor doesn't support."

For a moment, Wang Fan was speechless.

What rank was this? There was actually such a person?

And... the bullet comments also started to spammer.

"Hahaha, my spot has been snatched."

"He's actually playing Support?"

"But if you want to play Support, then so be it.”

"With this little brother's strength, it shouldn't be a problem.”

"This is a Silver Rank 5, so there shouldn't be any problems.”

"The poster above looks like he's new. This underling is amazing. He's played 6,000 ranked matches in seven seasons and is still a Silver rank player.”

“…………”

“…………”

“…………”

The screen was filled with ellipses. Wang Fan was also speechless. He had already transmigrated, but why hadn't the setting changed? With that said, some people also expressed their gratitude. Fortunately, Wang Fan had chosen the Support this time.

If he had chosen another location, something might have happened.

Looking at the bullet comments, Wang Fan took a deep breath and said,""Support? So what if he was a Support? Support can also carry!”

" The support might be able to carry it, but for you, I'm sorry…"

"Little brother, your strength is obvious to all.”

"What a pity."

"Is Zhou Shuyi going to kneel again?"

"So miserable, so miserable!"

The veins on Wang Fan's head bulged. Perhaps it was because he was bound to the support position, but Wang Fan was also more sensitive to this topic.

That would definitely mean something, and…in e-sports, strength represented everything.

In e-sports, strength spoke.

Since you don't believe that a Support can carry, then I'll prove to you that a Support can carry too.

The first game in this world began.

"System?" I hope you won't harm me."

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