Chapter 152: Who Blows Who? (Part II)
The sound of the phone.
Jiang Feng picked up the phone, glanced at the unfamiliar mobile phone number, and couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head.
It was just speculation, but now it's completely certain.
That King was originally a contracted anchor of the logging live broadcast agency, and now he dialed his mobile phone number directly, how did a game anchor who had never had any intersection know his mobile phone number?
Obviously, this must be a conspiracy by the logging agency of the live broadcast agency, even if he doesn't respond to this wave of rhythm, it is estimated that King will take the initiative to call him later.
"Come on, SOLO, two wins in three games, shut up if you lose, and stop slandering others at will. Jiang Feng answered the phone and said coldly.
Too lazy to talk nonsense with that King, Jiang Feng directly crossed the line, sat down in front of the computer, and started the game.
It's useless to be reasonable, it is estimated that the logging company behind it has already thought of a lot of seemingly reasonable but unreasonable arguments, rather than wasting that tongue, it is better to speak directly by hard power.
"Let me shut up?!" King was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Jiang Feng to be so straightforward, and he couldn't help but be annoyed when he reacted: "Jiang Feng, I originally wanted to save you some face, but I'll completely blow you up later!"
"Can you stop BB?, you usually use your mouth to play games?!" Jiang Feng replied impatiently.
"This has nothing to do with BB, I'm just stating a fact, and at the same time, I want to get justice for King Kong who was bullied by you, SOLO alone is not interesting, you have to make a bet, whoever loses will directly give three million gifts to the other party's live broadcast room, do you dare to fight?" King rolled his eyes and said provocatively.
"Seek justice for King Kong, what a high-sounding reason!" Jiang Feng shook his head and smiled, this King is really shameless enough, no wonder he will be pushed to the front desk by the logging and tiring live broadcast brokerage company.
"Don't talk nonsense, dare not fight, give a happy word!" At this time, King didn't ink, and wanted to force Jiang Feng to respond.
"Why don't you dare, but this bet is too small, but the one standing behind you is tired of logging, and all of this is made by logging tired, since you want to bet, bet big, 10 million bets!" Jiang Feng said with a sneer.
"What logging tired? I don't know what you're talking about. King pretended to be confused and didn't admit it at all, but while speaking, he turned his head to look at the timber manager who was hiding outside the camera view, and after getting the other party's nod and approval, he couldn't help but respond loudly: "Ten million is ten million, since you are in a hurry to send money, Lao Tzu naturally has to laugh!"
"The war of the century, tens of millions of bets, all in the live broadcast room of the King God!"
"If you like to watch the lively brothers, don't miss it, come to the King live broadcast room to see how the gods abuse the dishes!"
"The garbage anchor also dares to challenge my King God? Come on, come on, let's be a witness together!"
"Today, the King God is going to do the right thing for heaven and expose the hypocritical face of a certain outdoor anchor!"
"The arrow is on the way, the big war is about to start, a big gamble worth tens of millions!"
Premeditated, as Jiang Feng responded, a colorful barrage that could be seen by the entire shark live broadcast platform floated in the King live broadcast room, which completely brought up the rhythm of this bet.
Accompanied by a series of colorful floating screen barrages, the popularity of King's live broadcast room also skyrocketed, from the usual more than 7 million to break through the 10 million mark at once.
"Ten million bets, tens of millions of popularity, haha, this time I make a lot of money!" Seeing this, King couldn't help but be overjoyed, this time it can be said that he killed two birds with one stone, taking advantage of this wave of popularity, he is one step closer to the super first-line star anchor.
Although the popularity of Jiang Feng's live broadcast room has also increased, it is not as much as that of King's side, because many rhythmic color floating screen barrages are sent by King's side.
What's more, King is very well-known in the game area, and many passers-by who watched the excitement didn't think that Jiang Feng could win at all, so naturally they wouldn't click into Jiang Feng's live broadcast room.
Jiang Feng didn't care about this, no matter how much he built up the momentum, he still spoke with the result of the duel in the end.
Just when Jiang Feng entered the DOTA game interface, Jiang Feng suddenly had four more heads around him, hiding out of the camera's view, and quietly handed over a note that had been written a long time ago.
"Brother Feng, this money is inevitably too easy to make, wait for the SOLO to end, and then fight against that guy 5V5, we also want to make money!"
The four spades looked itching, unlike Jiang Feng and other fans, they were full of confidence in Jiang Feng, and they didn't think that Jiang Feng would lose at all.
King? It was true that he was very good before, but no matter how good he is, he can have Brother Feng? Not to mention that he has been retired for a while, even if he has not retired, it is impossible for Brother Feng to be his opponent!
In this regard, Spades, who is in charge of the second single position in the team, has the most right to speak, because when he usually trains, he is often abused by Brother Feng to death, and he has an extremely deep understanding of Jiang Feng's terrifying SOLO strength.
"5V5 battle, you can figure it out!" Jiang Feng glanced at the note, and couldn't help but chuckle, it must be said that this is indeed a good idea, and after the SOLO is over, Jiang Feng decided to adopt this proposal, and in turn provoke that King.
As King said, the money given for free should naturally be laughed at, you must know that he is now burdened with huge debts and is extremely short of money.
The game is officially on!
SOLO game, the first game, Jiang Feng Tianhui, King Dire, after the previous discussion, both sides chose SF at the same time, which is commonly known as Shadow Demon.
"Brothers, look at it, Shadow Demon SOLO is the most basic test of basic skills, you must know that the first wave of soldiers is very critical, if you can make up for all the positive and negative, you can get a great advantage. King is full of smiles and confidence, and while playing, he does not forget to popularize DOTA skills to everyone in the live broadcast room, which is very capable.
However, after the first wave of troops from the two sides met in the middle river, King couldn't laugh anymore, because of the first wave of soldiers, he only made up for a small soldier, and the rest of the soldiers were all made up by Jiang Feng on the opposite side.
"Brothers, it was just me who was careless just now, it doesn't matter, what about the disadvantage of the first wave of soldiers, see how I counterattack strongly!" King was still laughing, but the smile on his face was a little stiff by this time.
After the second wave of soldiers, the smile on King's face had solidified, and he couldn't laugh at all, because the second wave of soldiers was even more miserable, and he didn't even make up for a single soldier.
When the third wave of troops came, Jiang Feng controlled the Shadow Demon to stand on the high platform of the Dire side, and pressed King's Shadow Demon behind the defense tower, not only could he not make up the sword, but he couldn't even rub the experience of the small soldiers.
The mending knife was completely exploded, and King couldn't help but become agitated, and rushed out blatantly, wanting to fight Jiang Feng's shadow demon to death, so as to recover the previous disadvantage.
However, at this moment, Jiang Feng's Shadow Demon rose to the third level, and he directly raised his hand to kill the King who had not yet rushed in front of him.
“First blood!”
Accompanied by the passionate system prompt, tens of millions of viewers in the King live broadcast room were silent, one by one, they didn't expect that the King god in their minds was actually blown up.