The fans in the live broadcast room, hearing her words, all sent greetings: A quick-scope shot?
"Do you know, host, what kind of shooting technique this is?"
The little witch simply explained the meaning of a quick-scope to the fans in the live broadcast room.
Instantly, everyone again spammed "66666"
"Brother Gun God, take me as your disciple. I want to be as cool as you and charm the girls at our school."
"I want to learn too. God, please take me in. I'm already on my knees."
The little witch, seeing the fans in her live broadcast room, said grumpily, "Don't fight over it; I'm first in line. Wait until I learn, and I'll let you all watch every day in the live broadcast room."
"What? The little witch wants to become his apprentice?"
"Did the style just change too fast? Weren't you just hating on him a moment ago?"
"As expected, a woman changes her mind faster than flipping a page."
"My little witch couldn't have fallen for the Gun God uncle, right? No, she's my goddess."