The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 78 The champion and you are mine (6)

  I don’t have any hobbies at ordinary times, but I like to play games, and I can’t stop when I play games.

   Lin Sangjian has been playing "Wulin Knight" since it came out, but her way of playing has always been to buy clothes with kryptonite, and everything else is just as she wants.

   Until the formation of a professional team a year ago, she fell in love with watching games.

   And found the fun of this game in the game.

  Every time after watching the game, she went to the arena with great enthusiasm, but ended up losing miserably every time.

  It was only later that she realized that her gong power was too low, so she began to seriously work on her liver gong power.

  A month ago, her parents thought she was not doing business all day long, so they knew how to play games.

  She found a platform impatiently and signed a contract as a game anchor.

   In this way, you can make money while playing games, a career that is both correct, who would dare to say that she is not doing business?

  This month, as long as she plays games, she will broadcast live.

  But every time I broadcast live, I always focus on my liver skills, and I don’t know how to communicate with the people in the live broadcast room, so I don’t have many fans so far.

  She has gained about a few hundred fans this month, some of them are fans of her beauty, and some of them come to her live broadcast room to help her sleep.

  Netizens kindly ridiculed that the sound of her typing on the keyboard was very similar to a lullaby.

   Lin Sang turned a blind eye to these things.

  All I want is liver games.

   If she had watched the game for more than a year, all members of the team basically knew a little bit about it.

   There will always be a favorite player, but she is an exception.

  Even Shen Xian, who is recognized by everyone, is not a fan of Shen Xian, she just has a little liking for him and thinks he is very strong, that's all.

   This is a typical game fanatic, except for games, there is no one or anything that can tempt her.

  Sang Jian is quite appreciative of this kind of character.

   If you like one thing, you will like it to the end. You will not be confused by the various scenery in the middle, and you will still stick to your heart.

   "Her wish is also related to the game?" Sang Jian asked.

  If you want to fully own the right to use this body, you have to help the original owner fulfill his wish.

   Sang Jian remember it.

  The system replied: "That's right, her wish is to become a professional player and play a game in a professional arena."

   "It's a pity that major clubs don't accept female players. You know, games like this, most people discriminate against female players..."

  Not much to say later, Sang Jian can understand.

   It’s nothing more than thinking that female players are good, and going to a professional team will only hinder them.

  But the original owner's wish was to play a professional game, but the big teams didn't accept it.

  She even thought about spending money to form a team by herself.

  Later, she really asked her to spend money to make one, but those people came here for the money. In fact, they were so good that they couldn't even win the qualifiers.

  Lin Sangjian tried again and again like this, until the game was shut down and she was not successful.

   This became the regret of her life.

   "I'm quite persistent." He actually kept thinking about it until his death.

  Being a professional player is neither easy nor difficult, it just takes a little time.

  …

  After understanding the information about Shen Xian and the original owner, Sang Jian rubbed his temples, thinking about what to do next.

  Suddenly, on the computer screen, above the head of the immortal, a dialog box popped up with only a simple question mark on it.

  Nearby 【Dawn, Immortal】: "?"

   When the question mark came out, Jiangnan and Dujiangnan, who were still kissing me, suddenly fell silent in confusion.

  Even Sang Jian couldn't figure out what he was asking.

  (end of this chapter)