Editor: Sparrow Translations
Following the posting of the ssage along with the tagging of a group of famous people, more and more people began comnting.
Roly Poly laughed and didn’t bother after. Matcha was still imrsed in the happiness of his 29 kill streak.
Matcha quickly realised that there were people scolding him on the chatroom. Although he was unhappy, he ignored them.
Until the next day, he realised there were more people scolding him.
In reality, there was already very little attention on him compared to other matters on the internet. There was only five or six people scolding him but it was already a huge blow to Matcha.
"Lousy strear."
"Aimbotter."
"Stupid."
Matcha continued playing gloomily. He was increasingly unhappy as he hadn’t been scolded by this many people before.
Elizabeth said, "Matcha, it’s okay. Now that you are popular with over a hundred spectators, next ti we depend on you to earn money."
Rice Cake urged him, "Stop talking, start another round."
Roly Poly acted concerned, "Matcha, are you okay? Don’t care about them, I believe your skills are the best."
Matcha nodded, "Rest assured, no one will defeat ! Roly Poly, thanks."
Roly Poly smiled and continued secretly using a nickna and comnting in the chat room, "You trash."
Matcha’s expression beca worse and the next day, he changed the na of the chatroom to ’Will you all stop scolding only when I’m dead.’
However, the number of people scolding him increased. Matcha who hadn’t been on the receiving end of these cyber bullying felt terrible.
He didn’t dare to continue playing the ga. However, the scolding online continued and they beca worse. Gloomy Matcha then decided to stop broadcasting.
Elizabeth saw a dispirited Matcha and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
Matcha slowly coasted into his room and replied, "Don’t bother about , I’m just trash."
Elizabeth said, "... This fellow, he is defeated again."
Rice Cake asked, "Don’t care about what?"
Elizabeth frowned, "Leave him. It was the sa the previous ti he was scolded. It will alright in a few days."
Matcha’s head extended from his room and said, "This feels terrible. I don’t feel like living."
Matcha frowned and called Rice Cake and Roly Poly, "The three of us go ahead then."
Matcha’s faint voice continued from his room, "Ah, no one cares about . No one likes . What’s the point of living."
Elizabeth stood speechless and was about to go console Matcha, Roly Poly stood up and said, "Let take care of Matcha. You guys go ahead and play first."
Once Roly Poly entered the room, Matcha had already lay down on his bed. He seed to be staring at the door but once he saw soone entered, he imdiately turned around.
Roly Poly frowned and patted Matcha’s back, "Are you fine?"
"I am so angry," Matcha quivered, "Why are they scolding like this."
Roly Poly said imdiately, "Not all of them are scolding you." He took out his phone and changed account on his weibo, "Look, there are people who like you too."
He looked at the comnts and pointed out one of them, "I believe that the broadcaster is not cheating."
Matcha was touched, "There’s still people that believe in ?"
Roly Poly placed his phone in front of Matcha, "Look if you don’t believe ."
Matcha briefly skimd through and saw over ten comnts scolding him. He beca angrier.
Roly Poly watched Matcha making hissing sounds and he laughed to himself. Matcha then asked, "You can leave comnts too?"
"How do you leave? Do you press this?"
As he watched Matcha began arguing with the comnters on Weibo and the argunt beca more aggressive. Roly Poly smiled with satisfaction and left quietly.
On the third day, Zhao Yao woke up and saw a sickly Matcha.
"What happened?"
Matcha was covered in a blanket on his face. His mouth was opened slightly and looked like he was close to dying. A string of mucus was also hanging from his nose.
As he saw Zhao Yao approaching, Matcha said blankly, "No one likes . Everyone hates ."
Zhao Yao touched his head and said, "What is going on? You played the entire night yesterday right?" Zhao Yao touched his forehead again and looked the mucus on his face, "You’ve caught a flu. Don’t work today and have a good rest."
At this mont, Zhao Yao’s phone rang and he answered, "Yes? Uncle Ho, what’s the matter... Hm? There’s such a thing? I don’t know too, I didn’t see that before..."
Roly Poly peeked into the room sneakily and saw the dispirited Matcha. He secretly covered his mouth and laughed.
"Hm hm, you want to compete with ? I will let you stay beyond redemption."
Roly Poly followed behind Zhao Yao and walked away. When everyone was away, Matcha perked his ears and jumped up excitedly.
"Ha ha ha ha, I don’t need to work!"
He imdiately turned on his phone and sent out a ssage on his social dia whilst blocking Zhao Yao.
"I’m the only cat at ho! Who wants to be high with !"
He then sent a personal ssage to Fishball.
Matcha thought to himself, "This Fishball always proclaims that he knows a lot of females, I don’t know if that’s real or not."
Not long after, a knock was heard from outside. Matcha opened the door excitedly and it was Yellow Mud.
Yellow Mud said with excitent, "I heard that you’re having a party here? I can eat anything I want here?" He licked his lips uncontrollably after saying that.
Matcha rolled his eyes and swivelled his head in the direction of the living room and casually said, "Co in."
Yellow Mud rushed to the cat food containers and took a big mouth.
Half an hour later, another knock was heard. Matcha rushed over to the door, Fishball, Noodle and Spirit Cat were all here.
Matcha looked excited at who was behind them but there was only a Scottish Fold.
Fishball said, "Why are you blocking the door? This is a cat that we just t, he is called Cheese. Cheese, this is Matcha, the head of this little district. Today’s the gathering of the leaders."
Cheese nodded at Matcha respectfully, "Hello."
Matcha just nodded his head and led them into the house. He then approached Fishball and whispered, "Where are the females? Didn’t you say that you know a lot of super sexy and fun females? Why didn’t your bring them over?"
Fishball was taken aback, "I really thought it was a eting for the male cats."
"Who wants to have a eting with you? Quickly bring the females over."
Fishball nodded and said, "Okay okay. I will call them over."
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