Especially now, the competition for Douyu's survival section was extremely fierce.
If he wanted to succeed, he would not only rely on his skills, but also the interaction with the audience.
Qin Mu naturally didn't need to talk about his skills.
Two consecutive seasons at the top of the American server already explained a lot.
It was just interaction, so Qin Mu could only say that he still had to learn.
It was a challenge for him to see if his livestream style could be loved by the audience.
Under the dazzling lights, on the stage where everyone was looking at him, he held the golden bullet that symbolized the highest honor of Ow and accepted the cheers of countless people.
There was only one simple sentence on the picture-Champion!
Time really flew by.
It still felt like that scene from yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, more than a year had passed.
Opening the comments section, countless fans were asking him where he had gone and if he would represent the operation team. Looking at those comments, Qin Mu couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile.
Over the years, he had fought back and forth in various games, constantly winning, retiring, and winning again.
He had once said that he only wanted to challenge countless impossibilities.
His fans should be able to understand his thoughts.
"Tonight at seven o'clock, Dou Xiaoyu's live broadcast. See you!”
A street lamp not far from his residence.
"Ms. M, I miss you so much."
"I'm not dreaming, am I?”
"Is Mr. M livestreaming? Or Codol?"
It didn't take long for thousands of comments to appear under Xing Lang. He had accumulated countless fans over the years.
In the year that he had disappeared, many people were looking forward to Qin Mu's return.
Seeing that many people were asking about the content of the live broadcast, Qin Mu decided to send out another message.
"Is Mr. M going to fight for chicken dinner?"
"My God, the Survival mission is going to be a bloodbath again.”
"Overwatch is already dead. Mr. M, this is a wise move.”
"I support you, I support you. I will always support you no matter what Mr. M plays.”
"Where is the M Corps? Let's meet at Douyu's live stream at seven o'clock today.”
" Madman from the M Army."
" The flames of war in the M Army."
After the second post was posted, the comments section was instantly invaded again.
Looking at those familiar names, Qin Mu would be lying if he said he wasn't moved.
"Thank you, everyone. I'll see you in Douyu's livestream at seven tonight.”
……
Qingzi sent the computer home on time.
Looking at Su Rou looking at the computer curiously, Qin Mu couldn't help but smile.
This computer was definitely the best. Other than the mouse and keyboard, which he was used to when he was playing professionally, the main computer and display screen were all the latest.
After all, Survival missions depended on configuration.
Qin Mu didn't need to save money on this.
"Too handsome, Qin Mu, how much did you pay for your computer?”
"All of them add up to about 60,000 to 70,000.”
"Sixty or seventy thousand?"
Su Rou was really frightened.
She had spent all her savings on the livestream equipment in her room, which was only a little over 10,000 yuan.
"By the way, are you livestreaming tonight?”
"Yes, seven o'clock."
"Seven o'clock. Do you want me to advertise for you?”
Her thoughts were very simple. To be able to have so much popularity and attention, and even be able to livestream with Dou Xiaoyu, the most important thing was actually Qin Mu's help.
"No need. I promised someone else to play a duet with him.”
Qin Mu smiled and shook his head.
How could he not know what this girl was thinking?
Su Rou was surprised.
"Won't you know tonight?"
I'm really sorry about today. My relatives came to my house and I just sent them away. It's still the same, but it's probably a little late. If you can't wait, you can watch it tomorrow. Also, the flower evaluation tickets!
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