Chapter 2 Squad Channel

Due to Zeng Wenfeng's visit, Gao Lin had no choice but to cancel meeting with Han Weiwei and accompany them in the training room.

"Does your team have a YY channel?"

Sitting behind Gao Lin, seeing Gao Lin open the League of Legends box and preparing to log in to the game, Zeng Wenfeng said.

"Nope!" Lu Hai, who was standing next to him, shook his head.

"Weishenme doesn't build one?" Zeng Wenfeng raised his head and asked.

"I've been busy lately, so I don't have time to get this thing!" Lu Hai replied.

"Isn't that simple?" Zeng Wenfeng said, "As long as you recruit two fixed managers, a few mobile anchors and more than ten field control personnel, you can do it!" ”

"It's easy to say, but the point is that we don't have time to worry about this right now!" Lu Hai smiled bitterly, "In the past few days, I have to prepare for the quarterfinals, and I have to deal with the problem of sponsors, so I can't spare any energy at all!" ”

"Then I'll help you get it, I'm good at this!" Zeng Wenfeng said.

"Do you want to get it now?" Lu Hai frowned and asked.

"Well, do it temporarily, and it will take shape soon!" Zeng Wenfeng nodded.

"Wouldn't it be too rushed?" Lu Hai said.

"No, it won't!" Shaking his head, Zeng Wenfeng smiled, "As long as you take the time to broadcast live on it!" ”

After speaking, he continued: "Building a team channel is actually a very effective means of publicity, if it is used properly, whether it is for the team or for the players, it has a very haode effect!" ”

Regarding Zeng Wenfeng's words, Gao Lin did agree. The clan channel can not only gather loyal fans of the clan, but if it is developed well enough, it is more likely to become a promotional weapon for the clan. No matter what the team is doing in the future, or what news there is, it can be quickly passed on to the fans through there.

Hearing Zeng Wenfeng say that he wanted to help them build a team channel, Gao Lin gave him the computer.

Sure enough, Zeng Wenfeng helped them get a decent team channel within a moment. At the same time, Zeng Wenfeng also used his relationship to help them bring in two anchors and several temporary field controllers, and even, MasTV's popular first sister, Zhang Xiaoting, was pulled by him to act as a temporary administrator.

"OK!" Wiping his sweat, Zeng Wenfeng turned around and said, "Which of you will be the guinea pig for the first live broadcast?" ”

"What are you doing standing still?" Pushing Gao Lin, Xiao Zifeng pouted at the screen and motioned for him to go first.

"You're the captain, you're not on it?" Gao Lin said angrily.

"Alright, old rule, come in order of seating, starting with you!" With a wave of his hand, Lu Hai said to Gao Lin.

Hearing Lu Hai's words, Gao Lin had no choice but to sit back in his place.

Log in to your personal YY account and click on Gao Lin to join the team channel.

"You are?" Seeing his vest enter the channel, Zhang Xiaoting typed and asked.

"I'm Gao Lin!" Gao Lin typed back.

"Wow, it's really the soy sauce man himself?" A man named Lonely Sakura quickly typed.

"Dwarf, soy sauce man, you're my idol!" A man named Mo'er typed.

"I'll give you a red vest first!" Zhang Xiaoting typed.

β€œhaode!” Gao Lin replied.

"Are you going live now?" Zhang Xiaoting typed and asked.

"Well, yes!" Gao Lin replied.

"Then I'll help you go to our YY and talk about it!" Zhang Xiaoting said.

"Is this appropriate?" Gao Lin typed and asked.

"Nothing!" Zhang Xiaoting said.

Seeing this, Gao Lin didn't say anything anymore.

I adjusted the live video broadcast from YY, and I was about to log in to the game, when suddenly a large group of vests poured into the team channel.

"Nima, didn't you say that the soy sauce man was live? Why are there so few people? A man called the Light of Victory typed first.

"Poke, you won't be fooled, will you? What about the soy sauce man? A man named Grass Boat Ringing continued.

"Engage in JB, what about haode soy sauce?"

"Zhang Xiaoting, ask for an explanation! Don't be so tricky! ”

"Grass, there are only a few people, what kind of Mao Huayi team channel is this?"

"If you want a copycat, you want a copycat to be decent, is it still a bit moral to fool people like this?"

"Extremely disappointed!"

"Brother wants to see the soy sauce man! Brother wants to play soy sauce! ”

"Zhang Xiaoting, don't force me to draw circles on the ground and curse you!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Speeches are quickly swiping through the chat box.

"Soy sauce man, don't you say a word?" Zhang Xiaoting spoke on the team channel.

"Hello everyone, I'm 'let me too'!" Gao Lin said.

"Poke, this obscene voice, is it really a soy sauce man?" A man named Iceberg Visitor typed.

"Seek the truth!" A man named Trajectory continued typing.

"Oh my God, this voice, I can't help but shake my JJ!"

"This is a soy sauce man?"

"It's not a copycat, is it?"

"Frustrated man, hand over your blood!"

"Brother accidentally shook sperm again!"

"Hearing this voice, I don't know weishenme, and I have an inexplicable sense of joy in my heart!"

"Nima, it's really the soy sauce man himself!"

"Soy sauce man, let's be friends!"

"Soy sauce man, my sister is 18 years old this year!"

"Soy sauce man, brother wants to marry you!"

"Soy sauce man, let's have a son with my brother!"

"Who dares to rob the soy sauce man with my brother, my brother chopped his inferiority complex!"

……

Another speech swiped in the chat box.

"I can't see that the popularity of the master is so high!" Zhang Weiyong, who was standing on the sidelines, said.

"Gao Mao, it's not as good as half of my brother!" Yang Tianshui said.

"You just blow hard and see if you can fly into the sky!" Su Jiantong said.

Gao Lin smiled, clicked on the battle mode, and was about to click on the ranked mode, but saw Song Qiaoyu send a message.

"Play?"

"Wow, who's this?" As if seeing Song Qiaoyu's ID, Yang Tianshui screamed twice in a row, and then looked at Xiao Zifeng, "Fengshen, don't you want to say something?" ”

"What's my business?" Xiao Zifeng shrugged his shoulders and said. Song Qiaoyu has Gao Lin's friend, and he has known it for a long time.

"Nima, Master Masturbation, you are hiding deep enough!" Zhang Weiyong also said.

"I've heard that the rain goddess never adds friends!" Yang Tianshui squeezed his eyebrows at Gao Lin and said, "Weishenme, master, you are so different?" ”

"I'll tell you, isn't Master Ma a human in the first place?" Su Jiantong said.

"This one is!" Zeng Wenfeng pressed Gao Lin's shoulder and smiled.

On the side, Xiang Huidie didn't say anything, but her bright eyes stared at Xiang Gao Lin.

Gao Lin pretended not to hear anything, lowered his head and typed in reply to Song Qiaoyu: "I'm going to broadcast live!" ”

When the message was sent, Song Qiaoyu sent an invitation to the game.

Gao Lin thought for a moment and agreed.

and Song Qiaoyu are in a double row, which undoubtedly determines that waiting for the next will be the top high score of the national service. Because, he and Song Qiaoyu have very high SOLO scores, so it is impossible for the opponent to be much weaker than them.

"Poke, actually playing Double Fly? Uncle, are you so undisciplined? Yang Tianshui said.

"This Nima, how high will it be in the next round?" Zhang Weiyong is also the way.