Reborn As a Sports Player Chapter 2

It's just technology. Compared with Ethan Li, it's not much better.

After BP ended and the game officially started, Caleb Song took his mind back from other places and looked at the hero selections for both sides on the screen.

The blue side is the BTW team, and the hero selection is Desert Butcher--Crocodile on the top, Leopard Girl on the jungle, Victor in the middle, plus Jhin and Cat on the bottom.

Caleb Song felt bad when he saw this lineup. He had no control over this lineup at all. How to fight?

Looking at the opposing red side RBT, they have a regular late-game lineup. As long as the delay lasts for 25 minutes, the blue side has no way to resist.

Whether it's in terms of team initiating or damage level, there's no way to compare.

Ethan Li was very excited: "Old Song, we Wen Shen took his signature leopard girl and added Timo's crocodile to form a crocodile leopard combination. We will definitely kill RBT!"

Caleb Song originally wanted to say something, but seeing the excitement on Ethan Li's face, he still thought it would be better not to tell the truth, so as not to dampen the other party's enthusiasm.

Sure enough, the game time has not reached twenty-five minutes yet. It has just passed twenty minutes, and the baron has just refreshed, and BTW there is a wave of team-killing ACEs.

It was just destroyed by the RBT group!

Next, RBT took advantage of the situation to win the Baron and all the outer towers of BTW, and the economic gap instantly widened to 8,000!

"Holy Sh!t! What is Jhin doing! Can this ultimate move be used like this? Isn't it just for killing people? Do you have any brains!"

Ethan Li was so angry that he cursed BTW's bot laners. Not only Ethan Li, but also the barrage started to use all kinds of national curses, and for a while he couldn't find a few good words.

At the end of the game, the camera cut to the BTW lounge. The five members and the coach all had heavy expressions on their faces. Although the time was short, Caleb Song could feel from it that BTW would probably be disappointed in today's finals.

Because the expressions on their faces were just like the members of the team he was in in his previous life, they were all gloomy and there was no hope.

The biggest fear in competitive games is not that you make a mistake and lose the game, but that you lose the competitive heart of wanting to win. That is the scariest thing.

Caleb Song shook his head and stopped looking at Ethan Li's wilting look. Instead, he turned around and turned on his computer to prepare for today's live broadcast.

Yes, in addition to being a college student, he is also a League of Legends game anchor on a live broadcast platform.

Opening the live broadcast room, and just logging in to his account, the barrage was flooded by fans who came after receiving the news.

[Have you, the island owner, watched today’s spring finals? That family just makes me mad! 】

Because the name of Caleb Song's live broadcast room is "A Lonely Island", his fans like to call him "Island Owner", and because the fan brand is "Islander", fans also call themselves islanders.

This barrage of complaints was like opening the floodgates, and a series of complaints followed.

[Yeah, I haven’t seen such an ugly Jhin in a long time. He missed a single fatal brilliance with his W skill, and even ran to the enemy’s face with his ultimate move. I was speechless! 】

[I feel like Wen Shen was almost driven crazy by him. The advantage established by helping in the early stage was instantly sent away by the bottom lane]

At this point, the barrage stopped for a moment. The audience in this live broadcast room knew that the anchor had always disliked seeing Smell. At this time, the fan suddenly mentioned it, which calmed everyone down a lot.

The islanders, who have always been peace-loving, began to post irrelevant barrages to top up the barrage, hoping that Caleb Song would not see it.

But Caleb Song's dynamic vision is so good, can he not see the little moves made by fans in the live broadcast room?

I saw him sneer twice: "Haha, don't you bring it upon yourself to blame the gods?"

As soon as Caleb Song's words came out, some viewers were unhappy. The live broadcast room, which was originally peaceful, boiled instantly because of Caleb Song's words, just like a drop of water dropped into a frying pan.

[What is the anchor saying? Didn’t Wen Shen play his best in the first game? 】

[What does it mean to bring the blame upon yourself? You are just a small anchor with less than 200,000 followers. What qualifications do you have to evaluate professional players? 】

[Fans of Wenshen don’t know, this anchor always likes to ride on Smell’s popularity, this is not the first time! 】

[What do you mean, it turns out that he is still a habitual offender. Are these fans here just because of the popularity? 】

Seeing that the comments on the barrage were becoming more and more unpleasant, the room manager of the live broadcast room urgently activated the restricted level of speech. As a result, although most of the viewers who did not have the sign of the live broadcast room were unable to speak, some old viewers were still expressing their opinions.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the house manager quickly sent a WeChat message to Caleb Song, asking him to explain and not to make the matter a big deal.

Originally, today was the day when BTW played the finals, and the other party was very popular. If things really got serious, he was afraid that this small live broadcast room would not be able to withstand the impact of BTW fans and Smell fans.

Caleb Song's cell phone buzzed. He opened it and took a look at it, then put it down again. It wasn't until he clicked on Ranking that the game status changed to Queueing that he said, "Did I say something wrong?"

Seeing that Caleb Song was still arrogant, the number of people applying for tickets in the live broadcast room increased sharply in an instant. It can be seen that these fans have been driven crazy by Caleb Song, and they want to scold him even if they spend money.

Caleb Song didn't care about this. After everyone had finished scolding him and his game entered the disabled interface, he started to choose barrage replies in a lazy tone.

"Are you saying I'm just trying to gain popularity? Yes, Wen Shen is so awesome. As long as I mention him, fans will automatically follow me. The 200,000 fans in my live broadcast room are all fans of Wen Shen!"

"Why do I say he brought it upon himself? Didn't he bring it upon himself? He knew that his team's ADC was not in good condition today, yet he kept playing in the bottom lane. He was about to be caught by the opponent's jungler, but he still kept playing in the top lane!"

"Also, I predict that BTW will definitely lose today, and the score will be 3 to 1. Don't you believe it? Just wait and see!"