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Two hundred and forty-three, correcting the names of primary school students

The audience was shocked to see the two funny chattering people in the dream and the two funny people in the opposite direction.

This is a real-life version of elementary school students!

The legendary elementary school student has finally reappeared! Is the epic disaster film about to be staged?

This was admitted by the other person!

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"Primary school student!"

"Damn! I finally saw the truth"

"The primary school student is actually here to snipe!"

"The hair is not growing in full"

"Just learn from others to snipe"

“…”

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Looking at the various barrages floating in the live broadcast room in an instant, Wang Lei smiled helplessly and said, "Oh, I said that the primary school student was provoking you? Why are you old black people?"

"Because they are always cheating me." Some viewers returned.

Wang Lei said speechlessly: "The master team is so delicious? They are real masters! Maybe you are the ones you cheated on."

Forehead......

The audience was speechless, but they didn't expect there was a primary school student in the master group! It was simply ruthless! I didn't know how real-name authentication was passed.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that except for the requirement that professional players must be over 18 years old, the e-sports association does not stipulate the age for real-name authentication.

Thinking of this, it seems that many people have been ruthlessly suppressed by primary school students...

"Because they are of low quality", some viewers returned.

Wang Lei shook his head and smiled, "This excuse is to just talk nonsense without using his brain."

"A child who is still young and knows nothing can scold you as a fool, at most, Xiaoxiao. Because they are still young, have limited experience and limited knowledge, they can only say that they are ignorant. Respecting the elderly and loving the young is our traditional virtue, Xiaoxiao will pass."

"But if a person who is already old, has experience and has knowledge and still scolds people, then he is low-quality, not ignorant. A person who is so old has the same quality as a child, or even lower, has he lived to be a dog in recent years?"

"So if the game encounters a behavior of lowering its quality, it is forgiven if the opposite side is really a primary school student because they are still young. But if they are not a primary school student, it is really a low quality of its quality."

"From this perspective, it is definitely not the primary school students who lower their game quality, but those 'adults' who want to blame the primary school students!"

While Wang Lei was talking, he chatted with the primary school students in the master group, that is, the people opposite him.

The audience also calmed down after hearing the people in the dream and stopped scolding the people on the other side.

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"Think about it carefully, Mr. Meng makes sense."

"Everyone has the responsibility to care for primary school students"

"It seems that the primary school students were really wronged."

“…”

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But the fallen flowers and rain began to sing the opposite tune again.

"A crooked way!"

Wang Lei smiled and said, "Liaohua Tingyu, you are so excited, you are just turning the blame on the elementary school students, right?"

"You're just passing the blame, your whole family's blame!"

"It seems so, otherwise you should pay attention in the future if you are so excited." Wang Lei said earnestly.

"Your behavior is wrong, which affects the game environment and spreads negative emotions, and..." The dreamer talked endlessly.

The falling flowers are already crazy listening to the rain.

"Shut up!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

“…”

The audience was already used to it with calmness. The verbal battle between the house manager and the anchor was staged every day.

Finally, three hundred rounds later, the house manager Luo Hua Tingyu was defeated under the shameless offensive of the anchor's dream, and simply stopped talking.

Wang Lei was so proud in his heart, little girl, fight me!

So Wang Lei continued to talk about the issues of primary school students.

"Many people use primary school students to say that the game quality of League of Legends is not high. In fact, primary school students are just taking the blame. Most of the people with real low quality are not primary school students."

Wang Lei poured a glass of water by himself and said with a smile: "But in my opinion, elementary school students are also a kind of compliment for this game."

"Hmph, I'll praise you, just continue to brag!" Luo Hua Tingyu, who had just "dead to the battlefield", heard that Wang Lei was about to start bragging, and immediately became resurrected with blood and blue, but Wang Lei ignored him.

"The game is gradually becoming a part of life. Since it is a part of life, of course, the more approachable the better." Wang Lei said.

Wang Lei continued: "Some games are high-end, cold, and then they are self-righteous and have an inexplicable sense of superiority."

"It's like an opera. Many people go to the opera house to sleep, but they just have to go to sleep there and then they feel taller."

"Everyone likes it. A good song that people of all ages can accept is not necessary to be tall, we just need to be close to life."

"The same is true for games. Everyone can play them. The game that everyone can play is a good game."

"The word elementary school students means that everyone can play from the elderly and children in League of Legends, and they can have fun."

"The more games everyone can play, the more classic games everyone wants to play."

"It seems that in my mind, the most classic game is undoubtedly..."

Before Wang Lei's affectionate speech ended, the audience was already excited.

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“Yes, the most classic League of Legends”

“Indeed, classic”

"Great Love Alliance!"

"Men Meng has started to talk about the rational model"

“…”

"Hmph, this is a bit reasonable"

The last sentence was said by Luohua and listened to the rain. This time she didn't even sing the opposite tune with the dreamer.

Everyone was moved by the people in the dream, but Wang Lei was in tears...

"I'm talking about you guys, can you wait for me to finish your words?"

Wang Lei couldn't help but interrupt their touching mode, "The most classic game I'm talking about is...tetris..."

The audience was quiet and speechless. Can we not do this?

Every time I finally feel moved or excited, as long as the person in the dream opens his mouth, the atmosphere is gone. Let’s sit down and have a good talk. Can you shut up?

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“66666666666”

"Hand good rhythm"

"Mr. Meng, can you still have fun together?"

"When I thought Mr. Meng was going to show off, he was funny, and when I thought he was going to show off, he was going to show off..."

“Upstairs +1”

“+10086”

"I can't guess it through Master Meng"

“…”

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Wang Lei ignored them. He was chatting with this elementary school student: Tiandihui No. 4, Meng.
Chapter completed!
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