The next game changed very quickly.
Although Gongsun Li was playing very well and was very good at carrying.
However, Han Han, who had been beaten by Lin Mo to the point of being autistic and sleepwalking at home.
And Tian Tianke, who was equally listless.
The blue side faced the attack of the red side led by Lin Mo.
Only Gongsun Li was powerless to resist.
Soon, the base was flattened by Lin Mo and the others.
The game ended and he returned to the battle results page.
Lin Mo looked at Tian Tianke and Han Han, who were both super ghosts, and nodded in satisfaction.
Lin Mo moved his small hand quietly.
He quickly reported Han Han and Tian Tianke.
In the report column, every box was filled by Lin Mo and then submitted.
Lin Mo's hype really shocked the netizens in the live broadcast room.
"Animal! F * ck, animals, how could they play like this?”
"Is it okay to report it after you're done? The streamer is walking further and further down the path of not being human!”
"I beg you, streamer, please quit the game. I'm really afraid that I'll meet someone like you in the game one day!”
"Good lord, I thought the host had enough of the Sword Cup, but I still underestimated the host (dog head)!”
"That's too inhumane. What kind of mentality does the host have? Does a shrimp have to have a pig's heart?”
Lin Mo silently exited the battle record page and returned to the game hall with a smile.
"We're just following the tradition of being a warm-hearted man.”
"Then you must do it. Don't let go of a single moment of warmth, okay?”
"Your fickle netizens this time are all true. You don't have any compassion at all. Tsk tsk tsk."
After saying that, Lin Mo smacked his lips, looking as if he was not very good at fickle friends this time.
"F * ck! I understand! Brothers, as expected of the warm men of the canyon!”
"I have decided that from today onwards, the streamer will be the warmest person in the canyon.”
"Let's see who the f * ck dares to criticize the streamer for not being warm enough!”
"Nuan! It's too f * cking warm. I love it!”
The joys and sorrows in the world were different from the laughter on Lin Mo's side.
Han Han had just returned to the game lobby.
He had originally wanted to play a few rounds at the peak to relieve the depression in his heart.
Just as he clicked on the Pinnacle page and clicked on the match, he realized that his credit score was insufficient.
When he returned to the hall, he looked at the system's deduction email and said in a fake tone.
"Who the f * ck is this superior? He still f * cking reported me!”
Han Han's angry roar was soon answered by someone in the livestream.
"Ah, this is a friendly reminder. It was reported by King Lan Ling. Second, are you touched?”
"Don't ask me how I know. If you ask, I saw it with my own eyes (dog head)"
Han Han also saw the comments from the netizens.
Han Han suddenly felt a black aura rush to her head.
"F * ck! Bang! Peng!"
Han Han's fans in the stream were overjoyed when they saw Second Brother breaking through his defense.
At this moment, in Tian Tianke's live broadcast room.
Tian Tianke was also staring blankly at the system's deduction email.
8 points! Eight points!
Do you know how many times I have to play Flaming Mountain to recover these 8 points?
When he heard from his fickle netizens that it was actually King Lan Ling who reported him…
Tian Tianke really couldn't take it anymore. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt.
She cried in the live broadcast room.
After lying on the table and crying for a while, Tian Tianke closed the livestream.
The fans in Tian Tianke's live stream watched as their streamer cried in anger and quickly logged off.
Most people were stunned.
Some bootlickers commented on the public chat.
"Ke Bao, don't cry. It's all this King Lan Ling's fault.”
"That's right. Is this King Lan Ling a man? How can he treat a girl like this?”
"This King Lan Ling is really f * cking disgusting. He's such a moron and only knows how to target girls!”
"Brothers, let's go. This King Lan Ling is also Meowtooth's streamer, and he's a newcomer streamer.”
As they spoke, a few bootlickers rushed into Lin Mo's live broadcast room with a group of little bootlickers.
Lin Mo, who was about to start the next game.
Suddenly, he realized that the rhythm of the live broadcast room was not right. A large group of anti-fans suddenly surged in.
"Stupid streamer, you still have the face to broadcast? Did he only know how to play King Lan Ling to disgust people?”
"You're really f * cked up, calling Ke Bao your dad? Are you worthy?"
"Disgusting a girl to the point of crying and logging off the stream. What kind of mentality is this stupid streamer having? Is he crazy?”
The netizens in Lin Mo's stream were also dumbfounded. They were a little dumbfounded when they saw the sudden influx of anti-fans.
Through the words of the netizens who understood the situation, everyone finally understood what had happened.
"A bunch of sweet Ke's bootlickers. Why is your Ke Bao breaking her defense?”
"Do you even need to tell me what's in the sweet Ke? If she didn't badmouth the host, would the host target her?”
"If Tian Tianke is crying, then she can only say that she found it herself. She herself hadn't even said anything, yet a group of bootlickers had already reached their climax?”
"A bunch of crazy bootlickers, looking for a sense of existence here? Your goddess has already called me daddy, so there's still a gap between them!”
Lin Mo looked at the rhythm in the live broadcast room and did not show any mercy.
The haters who had a rhythm were all banned.
Lin Mo said at the same time.
"Alright, brothers, stop scolding the anti-fans!”
"This is a positive and warm man's live broadcast room. You can't scold people!”
"I'll give a few managers on the list first.”
"If the manager sees anti-fans, just block them to death. There's no need to scold them.”
As he spoke, Lin Mo chose a few people on the contribution list in the live broadcast room and went to the management.
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