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Chapter 183: The best turtle in the national server, you put Shenlong to shame. (Excessive daily rou

People's Hospital of Rio de Janeiro.

Song Wen was wearing a hat and mask and was going through discharge procedures.

Even though he had been in the hospital for two days, both the nurse and his attending doctor were still looking at him with admiration.

The attending doctor George looked at Song Wen and couldn't help but admired:

"You are the most tenacious young man I have met in my more than ten years of medical practice. Your willpower is like the indestructible steel city wall, and your lofty ambition is like the eagle of the Pampas!"

The little nurse on the side nodded and said in agreement:

"You are so great! You showed me, China, No. 1!"

George was obviously a bit chatty and was still chattering away.

"But you can't hold in your poop like this anymore. It can easily lead to gastrointestinal dysfunction and irreversible damage. You still have to poop when you need to poop. Don't wrong yourself."

While Song Wen was signing, he smiled at the translator next to him and said:

"What are these old Brazilians talking about?"

The translator was a little confused: "Don't you understand the English they speak?"

"No," Song Wen shook his head, "I don't understand English, just like I don't know there is no People's Hospital in Rio de Janeiro."

Accompanying Song Wen to the hospital, he carefully held Song Wen's hand and walked out of the hospital together.

"Brother Wen, be careful."

Song Wen coughed lightly and said with emotion:

"I'm satisfied with my stomach cramps, you guys are indeed my reliable teammates now."

Hearing Song Wen's words, he smiled.

"Brother Wen is out of sight, right? We can't tell anyone about you..."

"Okay, no need to say more, we are brothers in our hearts!"

Song Wen interrupted his gesture solemnly, suddenly remembered something, and said in shock:

"I wasn't here, Uzi didn't steal our trophy!"

——

The plane drew an arc on the blue planet and landed smoothly with countless people worried.

Just as Song Wen followed the team out of the aisle, he heard a sharp female voice suddenly coming from the airport.

"Ahhhhh! Black! Wenwen! Sisters, Wenwen is here! Come here quickly!"

Accompanied by howling like a killing pig, a torrent rushed towards Song Wen and his party.

Before Song Wen could react, he thought it was some celebrity who was on the same flight as them, and subconsciously glanced back.

"Wenwen? What star is called Wenwen?"

The members of the Snake Team, including the staff, immediately formed a circle around Song Wen, and they couldn't help but complain:

"Brother Wen, what are you pretending to be? These are your mother's fans!"

Song Wen was stunned when he heard the gesture.

"What kind of mom fan is this? I'm a tall, sunny man who's 1.8 meters tall. How can I have a mom fan?"

"You don't know how many female fans you influenced by your performance in winning the championship even though you were sick. Why are there no mother fans?"

Brother Shuijing also looked gloating: "Brother Wen has made the female fans overflow with motherly love."

Looking at the influx of female fans, Song Wen had a rare expression of panic on his face.

This time MSI won the championship, Song Wen's black fan career suffered a major blow, and at the same time, he attracted countless fans.

Especially female fans.

And the photo of Song Wen standing on the stage with a pale face and holding a cup has become a magical picture on the little red mouse.

Keywords: sense of fragmentation.

This directly caused the female fans to overflow with maternal love and became mom fans one after another.

"Wenwen! You must take good care of your body! Do you hear me?"

"Wenwen, if you don't treat yourself well, I will really be angry!"

"Wenwen! The game is not important, the body is the first priority! Woohoo!"

"I don't allow you to joke about your body! Otherwise we will feel so bad!"

Song Wen could only lower his head and move forward under the words of "care". Out of the corner of his eye, he saw an old acquaintance.

White clothes and long hair.

Isn't this the same Mingkai fan who squatted under the streetlight every day and midnight, preparing to gank himself!

Looking at the enthusiastic female fans, the envious posture on the side turned purple.

"When will Labor and Capital have so many female fans?"

Hearing the gesture, Brother Crystal wanted to laugh a little.

"You can have so many female fans. Now Song Wen's fans are basically your fans."

His posture was stunned, and he was confused: "Why?"

"They said it was because you were so profitable that Brother Wen had to play injured to take your place."

Zhi Zi's eyes widened, and just when he was about to speak, he heard a female fan shouting.

"Silly attitude! Stay away from our family Wenwen!"

"Wenwen, I don't allow you to play with Gesture!"

"It's all the gestures that have ruined our Wenwen!!!"

——

Welcomed by fans, the Snake team finally returned to Snake's base.

Zhu Kai stood alone in front of the door with his head held high. He had a kind of aura of one man being in charge of everything, and he fulfilled his duties as a bodyguard and never let any fans go.

The group of people arrived at the training room, and Song Wen nestled directly into the sofa and sighed.

He really didn't expect that winning the MSI championship would attract so many fans.

And they are all female fans.

But that's also a good thing.

Now that he is in the limelight, anti-fans will naturally not jump out to make trouble.

But it will take some time, and he believes that his number of anti-fans will skyrocket.

After all, he has so many terrible female fans.

Especially these mom fans are the most precious resources.

Do you understand the value of one pink person and ten black people?

He glanced around and said curiously:

"Where's the gesture?"

"I'm packing my luggage," Brother Crystal said. "I was crying while packing my luggage. I said I wanted to go home and have a good rest."

Tabe also looked at Song Wen and asked:

"By the way, Brother Wen, what are your plans during the offseason?"

MSI is over, and there is still a month until the summer split starts.

During this period, the club will naturally give the players a holiday and have a good rest.

Naturally, the players went back to their respective homes to find their respective mothers and would not stay in the club any longer.

But Tabe's question quickly made everyone think of one thing.

Song Wen seemed to have no home to return to.

Brother Crystal was silent.

He thought about how after they won the MSI championship, everyone excitedly called home and shared their joy with their parents, relatives and friends.

Only Song Wen does not.

He has no family.

"I don't have any special plans. I'll just stay at the club and broadcast live if I have nothing to do. Anyway, it's only for a month."

As soon as Song Wen finished speaking, Zhu Kai opened the door and walked in.

"Brother Wen, I'm not going home either. During this time, I'll stay in the club to feed you."

Song Wen was stunned for a moment: "You are so damn bad!"

Brother Jingshu thought for a while and then said, "I won't reply to Brother Wen either."

"Me too."

"Me too."

Seeing everyone expressing their opinions, Song Wen was angry and anxious.

"Go, go, go! It's finally no longer necessary to apply glue secretly. Can you please stop being an eyesore!"

——

The next day, Song Wen kicked the reluctant Zhu Kai out of the club door and took a deep breath.

The club was all gone.

The feeling of being able to apply glue anywhere is just one word, cool!

He returned to the training room, thought about it, and started the live broadcast. After all, he hadn't interacted with anti-fans for a long time, and his body felt like it was lacking some nutrients.

But looking at the barrage that filled the screen, Song Wen quickly became disappointed.

【I’m rough! Alliance Priest is on air! 】

【Animal God! ! 】

[Father, I am your faithful believer! 】

[Ooooooooo, I miss you so much, animal god! 】

[In the days when there is no animal god, I am really lonely. 】

All the Heizi in the live broadcast room have disappeared, and even the online memorial group that has been unwavering in giving him electronic salvation has disappeared, leaving Song Wen's live broadcast room completely missing a beautiful scenery.

When Song Wen first started the live broadcast, his face was still full of smiles, ready to happily compete with anti-fans.

As a result, seeing this scene, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

"Thank you for your concern. I am in good health."

He briefly interacted with fans and then started League of Legends.

This extremely unprofessional attitude obviously pissed off fans.

[No, animal god, who are you competing with? 】

[I’ve been waiting for you to live broadcast for a long time, and you didn’t say a single word of shame? 】

[You didn’t say naughty things during MSI, and you don’t say naughty things now during the live broadcast. I think you are really crazy. 】

Seeing the barrage criticizing himself, Song Wen sighed and said helplessly:

"Family members, it's time to test you. Can you find some black people for me to come to the live broadcast room? A live broadcast room without black people is really boring."

He and Danmaku chatted every sentence, and the game started.

In order to take care of the emotions of his "family", Song Wen specifically chose an auxiliary position to have fun, but he ended up with a wild father.

In fifteen minutes, Blind Sin scored a 12-0 record. Playing the king's game was like playing bronze, and the game ended immediately.

Song Wen naturally noticed the other party, clicked on the homepage, took a look, and said:

"Hey, this blind monk has something, Daddy C."

The commentators in the live broadcast room also recognized the blind monk and started to comment one after another.

[This is the National Blind Monk hkz! 】

[This guy's blind monk is really good at playing, there's nothing fancy about it. He looks like he can play with me, but he can kill randomly in the king's game. 】

[Forget about hkz, I just want to laugh when I mention him. 】

[The person who puts Shenlong to shame is a pure turtle man. 】

At this moment, a friend request also popped up on Song Wen's alliance client.

hkz requests to add you as a friend.

Song Wen thought for a while and clicked accept.

The other party immediately sent a message.

hkz: Haha Black God! Thank you friend!

Before Song Wen could reply, he saw another message from hkz.

hkz: Black God, we are on the same platform, can we connect with each other? They all say that you are a master of emotions. You went to MSI and captured Zhao Enjing’s heart. I'm experiencing some emotional setbacks now, and I feel like I'm going to die...

Seeing the message from hkz, Song Wen couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

I was worried that the program was not effective, so why did someone come to my door?

So he immediately changed the name of the room to - [18-year-old innocent boy has come ashore to consult on emotional issues online. 】

Then he replied hkz: "No problem, connect now!"

When Song Wen saw hkz's face on the screen, Song Wen had to admit that he was a little surprised.

hkz's face was densely covered with scratches from women, and he was sitting in front of the computer with an aggrieved look.

While online, Song Wen also briefly learned about the deeds of the number one blind monk in the national server through barrage.

hkz, the number one blind monk in both Chinese and Korean servers.

Now he is another licking dog that brings shame to Shenlong.

In fact, when he first started live broadcasting, hkz was also a man with the soul of the dragon. He often taught fans in the live broadcast room with earnest words that men should have dignity and a bottom line. Women will only affect his state of playing games. A wise man will not fall in love. .

At that time, there were two female fans who were always jealous of him for giving him gifts. As a result, hkz even helped the two fans to humiliate them publicly, saying bluntly, "Two of them cheated Tank with their photos. No matter how rich they are, I don't want them to be ugly." Fans consider him the real Sigma man.

Looking at the scarred hkz, Song Wen pretended to be surprised and said:

"Brother, what's wrong with your face? Was it scratched by a dog?"

hkz's face froze, and he said slightly embarrassed: "I was scratched by my...girlfriend."

"Oh I got it."

Seeing Song Wen nod his head without emotion, hkz did not.

"Don't you... find it strange?"

"What's weird?"

"Isn't it strange that my girlfriend scratched my face like this?"

"What's so strange?" Song Wen said seriously, "Isn't this normal?"

"Is it normal?"

"It's normal. You have the nerve to broadcast live. Doesn't that mean you think it's normal?"

Seeing hkz's embarrassed look, Song Wen was silent for a while and then said:

"Brother, it seems you have a story. Since you have come to me, you might as well tell your story boldly, so that I can help you with suggestions."

Seeing that Song Wen really wanted to help him, hkz felt a sore nose.

"I went for a sterilization yesterday..."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Wen again. Seeing that Song Wen still looked unmoved, he continued:

"When I went for the ligation surgery, my mother's doctor was laughing at me. He said that my whole body was covered with Li Jiao. The only thing I missed was that my little brother didn't have Li Jiao tattooed on it. I knew he was joking, but I was You know it’s really painful inside. I did this f*cking operation purely for her, and it hurts like hell.”

hkz was obviously excited as he spoke, and his tone sounded like he was crying.

"I'm taking a fucking elevator, and don't I have a cute tattoo next to my ear? People will say, you idiot, you have such an ugly tattoo on your ear. I have to be disgusted by people every day. I get disgusted after a surgery. I, he Mom lives very tiredly every day..."

Listening to hkz's narration, Song Wen nodded seriously.

"Besides that, is there anything else?"

hkz seemed to have opened up his mind's defenses and spoke out at once.

"He made me kneel down in public and say I was wrong and beg my wife's forgiveness. He made me squat on the ground and kicked my head and scratched my face. One time, he hit my head with a comb until it bled. She also made me eat dogs. I ate ten grains three or four times, and I was just a dog..."

Seeing hkz getting more and more sad as he talked, Song Wen couldn't help but interrupt:

"Hey! Brother, what you said is wrong. How can you say that you are a dog?"

"She treated me like this, don't you think I'm just a dog?"

"I don't think so. Isn't this normal? Isn't this part of your play?"

Song Wen's words obviously stunned hkz for a moment.

"Is it normal? Is everyone like this?"

"Of course everyone is not like this, but since you choose to be Sister Gillian's dog licker, then it is a reasonable request to obey the master's order and eat some dog food, right?"

Seeing that hkz wanted to talk, Song Wen said directly:

"You can't take other people's relationship patterns and apply them to yourself. Do you understand what I mean? Others are others, and you are you."

hkz has already started crying before the live broadcast.

"But it hurts me, you know?"

"That's your problem. Why do you feel pain? You just told me so much about how bad she treated you, but I know, didn't she buy you a Porsche 718 sports car?"

After hearing Song Wen's words, hkz said silently:

"The one she said was a gift to me, but actually her name was written on her own... But I don't care about that. I'm very happy that she can let me drive. I'm really not with her for her money. I wrote her name on her. I also think it doesn’t matter, I am also a grateful person, and I gave her all the money I earned, although it’s not much, but at least I can express my feelings.”

"Look," Song Wen smiled with satisfaction, "You actually know it so well, why are you asking me for advice?"

hkz was stunned for a moment.

"Kurokami, do you mean that I should continue to be with her?"

"That's for sure!"

Song Wen nodded seriously, and even his tone seemed a little excited for the first time.

"You two must be together, lock them up, you know it! As the saying goes, a puppy will last forever with a dog, and you two are a perfect match, you know what I mean? Really, you asked your sister Gillian to buy you a dog leash, One end is put on your head, and the other is locked on her B, you two will be locked together, don’t go out separately and cause harm to others, you know?”

Song Wen's sudden attack made hkz obviously unable to react.

"I'm telling you, don't play your blind monk on live broadcast. Why are you playing Shenlong? Go and play Turtle. Why? That hero is suitable for you. You are a turtle man. Do you understand? My suggestion is The live broadcast platform has also banned you. Allowing people like you to appear in the live broadcast industry is purely bad for society. Anyway, you can sit in the passenger seat of your sister Gillian and cry. It doesn’t matter. We are not bad at live broadcasting. That little money.”

A trace of anger appeared on hkz's face: "Heishen, it doesn't matter if you say me, don't say Gillian."

After hearing what hkz said, Song Wen sneered.

"You don't do it for money or a car. You are willing to have scars all over your body and even get a sterilization. It's just because you love Gillian so deeply. I know that you are crying in the live broadcast room and slapping yourself in the video, including now asking me to even talk to you. , that is to say, regard me and the netizens as part of the play you and Gillian love, I understand it very well, the master’s mission."

After hearing Song Wen's words, hkz had an incredible look on his face.

"how do you know……"

"How do I know that your search for me, Lian Mai, is a mission given to you by Gillian?"

Song Wen chuckled.

"Because this is my mission for Gillian."

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