Chapter 8 It’s rare to scold someone!

"Huh? League of Legends? I seem to have heard of this game." Yuhua recalled carefully and it seemed that there was such a game.

If I remember correctly, Neon was launched a few years ago, but she was not very interested in this type of game, so she never played it.

"So you've never played it before?" Zhao Yu understood clearly. Sure enough, the game League of Legends could not make any waves in the desert of online games in Japan.

In fact, in Zhao Yu's impression, there are very few global online games that are popular in Japan, and most of them are FPS games.

For example, Overwatch, which is still very popular now, and Apex Legends, which will be popular in the future, including Riot's new work Valorant.

"It shouldn't have any impact, right?" Yuka asked anxiously.

"As long as I'm here, there'll be no problem. Don't worry, I'm very strong in the League of Legends!" Zhao Yu assured Youhua.

In fact, he knew very well that Youhua, who liked to play FPS online games, had probably never played League of Legends, but he did it on purpose.

In addition to 3D dizziness, there is another reason. If a person always lets girls lead the show, then new people entering the live broadcast room might think he is a noob.

If this goes on for a long time, the audience will definitely become aesthetically fatigued, and Yuka will feel too much pressure. But he is prepared to build a good relationship with this Sakura girl and interact with her for a long time.

Taking her to play a game she doesn't know how to play is a good entry point. Not only can it change Yuhua's impression of you, but you can also show off.

That’s right, Zhao Yu really felt that his performance in front of his sister was too embarrassing, and he was ready to save his face in the game he was good at.

"Is that so? Since Tyou-san is so confident, I'm suddenly looking forward to Tyou-san's performance." Yuka said.

"Then just watch carefully, it will definitely surprise you." Zhao Yu showed a confident expression.

[It looks like the host is about to start pretending]

[Damn it, he's so eager to show off in front of Sakura girl, is the anchor interested in her? ]

[I have a crush on you. I think the host is plotting something bad towards the Sakura girl.]

[I just arrived, and the streamer is so bad at Overwatch, so League of Legends shouldn’t be that good either?]

Seeing this barrage, Zhao Yu couldn't help himself. He opened his national server client and revealed his master rank.

"In the national server, you can call me the master goalkeeper or the king's sparring partner, but if I come to Neon, where I am not even a wildcard, what should you call me?"

[Fuck! I forgot that there are not many people playing this game in Japan! ]

[It’s broken. I sent him directly to the Novice Village]

[This time he pretended to be nice in front of Sakura girl]

"Then I'll download a League of Legends from the Neon service area first." Zhao Yu ignored the barrage of complaints and spoke to Youhua.

"Well, I just happened to download one too." Yuka said.

"Why don't we just chat during this time?" Zhao Yu suggested. To be honest, he was still a little curious about this Sakura girl.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about, Tyou-san?" Yuuka asked.

Now it was Zhao Yu's turn to be confused. He didn't know how to get along with the Sakura girl. After thinking for a long time, he finally said, "Well, have you eaten?"

"I had a bento from the supermarket tonight." Youhua answered subconsciously, but quickly reacted and was amused by Zhao Yu.

"Is Tyou-san nervous?"

"How is that possible? I'm not nervous at all." Zhao Yu's old face turned red and he quickly retorted.

He was indeed a little nervous, but not because he was nervous about chatting with a girl, but because he had never encountered such a situation before.

You have to know that when chatting with girls in the past, it was all awkward before the ice-breaking period. It was already good enough that they could answer your questions. How could they be so gentle all the time?

So today Zhao Yu was really at a loss. No one had ever taught him how to chat with an Sakura girl.

"Oh~ I'm glad you're not nervous. So what are you going to eat tonight, Tyou-san?" asked Yuka.

"No, I'm really not nervous!" Zhao Yu emphasized again after hearing the sarcasm in Youhua's words.

"Okay, I'm not nervous~ I think Tyou-san is a little cute." On the other side, Yuka smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into crescents.

She always felt that this boy from China was surprisingly innocent, but unlike those boys who pretended to be herbivores, this shyness came from the heart.

[I am dying of laughter. Is this Hinako? He was severely controlled by the Sakura girl.]

[Anyone would be taken advantage of, right? Sakura girl is too stupid]

[Pinch mine]

[I still underestimated the power of the bullet screen]

"I had instant noodles tonight." Zhao Yu glanced at the comments and decided to skip this topic. He definitely couldn't admit it because he was shy.

"Aren't instant noodles too unnutritious? Eating this kind of thing all the time will make your health worse," Yuka reminded softly.

“I don’t eat out all the time, in fact I order takeout most of the time and occasionally I cook for myself.”

"Hey! Can Tyou-san cook?" Yuhua's eyes lit up.

"How amazing!" In the past, there were not many men who cooked in Japan. Except for office workers and chefs who lived alone, most of the cooking was done by women.

But nowadays it is much better. Some students have learned to cook for themselves, but they are still a minority.

"In fact, it is very common to find boys who can cook in China," said Zhao Yu.

"That's great. I want to learn cooking too." Yuka exclaimed.

"Is Yuuka bad at cooking?"

“The truth is, I recently tried to be a food blogger, but it turned out to be a complete mess.”

Youhua briefly recounted to Zhao Yu the failed incident she had just handled.

"Pfft, I didn't expect Yuuka to be so cute." Zhao Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hey, don't you think I'm stupid?" Yuka asked.

"Of course not. Everyone has their own strengths. Yuuka was just not prepared this time." Zhao Yu said to comfort her.

"Tyou-san is so gentle." Yuka felt a little embarrassed.

"If there is a chance in the future, I can teach you some Chinese cuisine." Zhao Yu said.

"Really? Thank you so much!"

Another round of tinkling sounds was heard, and Zhao Yu didn't even need to think, he knew that this Sakura girl must be bowing subconsciously again.

[No? Why does it feel a little strange? ]

[I'm still single, are you two dating? ]

[Knife in hand, follow me, kill the anchor and snatch the Sakura girl away! ]

Perhaps because they have seen too many other anchors killing people in games or torturing female anchors, this is the first time that the audience has seen such a novel live broadcast.

The interaction between Zhao Yu and Youhua was like a couple in love getting to know each other, and the barrage of comments keenly sensed something was wrong.

"There's nothing we can do. Who asked the host to speak Neon? If you're envious, go learn Neon first." Zhao Yu couldn't help laughing as he looked at the barrage of comments that kept popping up.

This Sakura girl is really charming. In just a short while, she has completely mesmerized the audience in the live broadcast room.

But this is exactly what Zhao Yu wanted to see, at least the popularity started to rise again.

[You still say it’s not rare? ]

[Brothers, please report to the anchor]

[IG gave away Rocket X15]

[IG is awesome: Don’t worry about them, just continue]

"Thanks to the awesome IG boss for the rockets! The boss is so generous!" Zhao Yu was delighted.

The rich man is indeed different from others. When others see him interacting with the Sakura girl, they all want to take her place, but why does this rich man look like he is happy to see it happen?

Although he couldn't tell what was strange about it, Zhao Yu always felt that there was something wrong with the rich man who gave him the rocket. He felt... not like a man?

"By the way, is Tyou-san's live broadcast room popular?" After hearing the interaction between Zhao Yu and the barrage, although she didn't understand what was said, Youhua was still very curious.

"Is it okay?" Zhao Yu took a look at the current number of viewers. There are already about six thousand people.

It has increased hundreds of times compared to before, and is comparable to some medium-sized anchors.

"Can I go take a look?"

"Okay, I'll send you the address of the live broadcast room now."

As he spoke, Zhao Yu sent the live broadcast address to Youhua in a private message on the companionship website.

After a few minutes, Youhua's voice came again: "Isn't Tyou-san Chinese? Why are all the comments in the live broadcast room Japanese?"

Zhao Yu quickly glanced at the comments. Wow! When these people heard that Sakura Girl was coming, their expressions immediately changed.

Not only did he convert the text into Japanese using translation software, but he also openly flirted with Yuka.

Very good, you all like to be bull warriors, right?

"Oh, you mean this? Because they are rare." Zhao Yu said expressionlessly.

You just said I was rare, but now you are rare too, aren't you?

[? Who are you scolding?! ]

The neon barrage stopped and everyone started asking questions to Zhao Yu in unison.

Although I don't know if there are people who are following the book, I still shamelessly ask for someone to follow the book. This is very important for new books. Please don't keep the book

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(End of this chapter)

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