Taita: Caught in the crossfire without doing a thing.
"Huh?" Gu Luosheng blinked too, looking curious. "What happened? How did the ball fly off the court?"
Gu Luoxi: ...
Her expression changed, and she looked a little embarrassed.
In the end... Taita threw the ball back onto the court.
-Hahahaha! I'm dying.
-Oh no, my stomach hurts from laughing.
-I told you ages ago not to eat while watching this variety show. You'll choke for real.
-Seriously, to all those people supporting Gu Luoxi, how does that slap in the face feel?
-Gu Luoxi: As long as I throw the ball, it's fine. Where it lands? Don't ask. I don't know either.
-Xixi, what's... going on with us today? This... is really stretching it.
-Xi, I... don't quite know how to face you anymore.
Zheng Xincheng pressed a hand to his forehead.
He was too speechless to say a word.
What kind of teammates were these?
They really were... hopeless.
Finally, a whistle blew, ending the game.
18-35.
Naturally, Gu Luosheng's team had the latter score.
Gu Luosheng swaggered into the middle of the court. "To the friend who promised to eat shit on a livestream, don't forget to keep your word."
The man who had posted that comment: ...
Seriously, she'd remembered it this whole time?
"It's okay if you forgot. There's a replay available, so you can check it yourself," Gu Luosheng kindly reminded him.
Everyone frantically tagged the person from earlier.
Then... everyone discovered...
This account has been deleted.
Gu Luosheng mused, "Everyone was so enthusiastic that you scared him into deleting his account."
"No problem. We can track his IP address. He just logged in with an alt. The username is: Livestream Your Mom." Ye Nanshen fiddled with his phone as he spoke unhurriedly.
Of course.