At night, in the training room of Team Ke's base.
After eating the hotpot, he returned to the base. Han Feng was lying on the eSports chair. His teammates had already started streaming and playing Rnak. Han Feng had also signed an agreement with the Yuya streaming platform.
The next regular season match was in five days, so Han Feng decided to stream it as well.
At this moment.
God-tier Player System:
"Ding! [Random Mission: The host needs to increase the popularity of the livestream to one million before going offline.]
[Mission Reward: Perfect Voice, Perfect Musical Instrument Proficiency, Perfect Music Theory Proficiency.]
[Universal reward: 1 free attribute point]”
“what？？？”
Han Feng had a dumbfounded look.
Aren't you a god-tier player system?
How could he collect all these rewards that had nothing to do with the game?
Speaking of which, after completing the system mission to destroy LWX yesterday, the system had also rewarded him with an Audi R8, which had already been distributed to the parking lot of the base club.
Although Han Feng had been a professional for many years, he only had 100,000 yuan in savings. He had transferred all his salary and contract fees back to his parents to buy a four-bedroom house in Xiangnan.
Han Feng's contract with the club was 2 million a year, and he would be rewarded if he got good results. Unfortunately, although smlz was very strong, they hadn't even entered the world tournament.
The Audi R8 that was rewarded by the system was worth 1.2 million. Although Han Feng's original owner could afford it, she couldn't bear to buy it.
I like systems like you who don't follow the rules.
"Your emperor is back!”
This was the new name that Han Feng had given to the live broadcast room today. He believed that such arrogant words would definitely attract a lot of viewers.
"F * ck, who's so arrogant?"
"Previous poster, this seems to be the live broadcast account of smlz.”
"Don't think so. It's him."
"Didn't Old Thief stop broadcasting for more than a month? He's back."
"To be honest, that Pentakill Draven yesterday was too fierce.”
While Han Feng was still queuing, a few thousand people had arrived in the room in a short while. These were all the viewers who had signed up for his livestream.
When everyone saw Han Feng's ID clearly, the audience exploded, all of them spamming words related to picking up lanterns.
"Host, die first. How dare you mock my dog god.”
"Big brother above, you're really dirty!”
"Is he dead? Isn't Old Thief right? His lantern is indeed good.”
“666”
Han Feng rubbed his nose and didn't express anything about this. With a ding, he queued up and entered the ban selection mode. Han Feng was on the fourth floor.
The position Han Feng chose was the main laner and the secondary mid-laner. He did not choose the AD position.
"D * mn, aren't we playing ADC?”
"I want to see the streamer use Draven. It must be very nice!”
"Newbies, what do you know? Maybe Old Thief is using an ADC to top lane.”
"You haven't even entered the World League after playing professionally for six years.”
"Torrent mother's hearse drift!"
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room increased. The number had already increased to more than 100,000, and the number was still increasing at a terrifying speed.
After Han Feng typed out these words, a player with the ID " Cake " typed a question mark.
“666”
"It's time for the cake.”
"Top is out of the picture."
"I'm dying of laughter. You're the king of the Northwest. Smzl, hurry up and give up your position, or you'll be hacked to death by me!”
Everyone in the live broadcast room was gloating. Han Feng looked at the bullet comments and roughly understood the character of this player. He did not argue and typed again: "Can we switch? How about I play mid-laner?”
Fortunately, the other teammates were still very harmonious.”In the midst of all the doubts, Han Feng successfully took the mid lane position.
The hero was Violent Rui Wen!
"It's really Rui Wen? For this champion to be able to appear in this version of the high-end game, I'm also drunk.”
"Mid Rui Wen, I'm convinced by the faker, no one else is convinced.”
"No matter what, I'll farm tiger food first!”
After waiting for a moment, the loading bar was completed.
This was the good thing about the high-end games at the top of the canyon. Basically, every player had money. They were either professional players or high-level players. Naturally, their computers were top-notch.
Han Feng was at the side. He clicked open the shop and quickly moved his mouse. He bought a long sword and three red points in one go and set off toward the middle road.
At this moment, a stream with the ID " Little Prince of Meat Muffins " was spamming rapidly.
"What's this smzl doing? Why isn't he playing as an AD and is coming to the middle lane to cause trouble for me?”
"Forget it, you even got a Rui Wen. Is this looking down on me? No, I have to eat a meat pancake to calm myself down.”The host muttered to himself, then picked up a meat pancake and ate it with relish.
As soon as he finished speaking, the spamming speed increased.
"Rui Wen 666!"
"I can sell a wave of meat pancakes and earn a million a month!”
"Oh my god, my wind is advertising again!”
The person who was playing against Han Feng was this streamer. He was playing an Assassin Hero!
The Shadow of the Blade!
This champion was commonly known as Male Blade. To be honest, when facing this kind of champion, Han Feng felt that Rui Wen was still easier to beat.
Of course, the audience did not think so. They all thought that Nan Dao was the knife and Rui Wen was the fish. It was a sure thing!
One had to know that Han Feng had never played any other positions other than the AD. No one knew how well he played as a mid-laner.
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