Ma Yunteng picked up his mobile phone and downloaded the live broadcast of bullfighting, and then quickly registered an account and rushed into it for 80 million.

"Hey, may I ask if you are Mr. 'The First Shenhao in the Universe'?" At this moment, his mobile phone rang, and when he clicked on it, he saw that it was Bullfighting Live Platform Co., Ltd., and the voice of the female customer service was very good.

"It's me, what's wrong?" asked Ma Yunteng puzzled.

"That's the case, sir, just now the background shows that you have recharged 80 million to the account, is it my own operation? If it is my own operation, is it a mistake?"

"It's my own operation, no mistake!" Ma Yunteng couldn't help but smile, the service of the bull live broadcast platform is really thoughtful, I have watched the live broadcast of bullfighting before, and I rushed into it for twenty yuan, but I never thought that the other party would call to confirm if I rushed too much.

"Have a great time, sir!" the call was hung up.

No longer hesitated, he directly searched Li Xiyue's room according to the memory in his mind, and looked at the popularity: 87.

Without further ado, let's warm up with a super rocket!

The next moment, a golden horn was displayed above the bomb, and a line of text was displayed after the horn: 'The first god in the universe' gave the anchor a super rocket!

The barrage that was still scolding stopped beating for a moment, and the scolding just now suddenly became quiet.

Super Rocket?

A super rocket costs a thousand yuan, this thing is generally difficult to see, ordinary people work hard and earn thousands of dollars a month, and a fraction of the salary of this super rocket is gone.

It is precisely because of the high price that anyone who rewards Super Rocket must broadcast it on the loudspeaker of the whole platform.

The audience who was originally clamoring on the barrage suddenly quieted down tacitly, these people are all people who are idle and have nothing to watch the barrage, and they usually like to gossip about which anchor was raised by which local tyrant.

The first god in the universe?

It's so domineering!

I don't know, I haven't seen it at all!

According to the usual gameplay of local tyrants, in order to attract the attention of the melon-eating masses and the anchor, after coming to a live broadcast room, you should first brush a few cow hairs and a few sports cars, and wait for the anchor to jump, take off the one that should be taken off, and then come to a few planes to reward it.

If the anchor makes a more sultry move, at this time there will be another super rocket as the finish, and dating or something will be a matter of course.

However, Ma Yunteng came to the live broadcast room without saying a word, and directly smashed a rocket, which is still difficult to see on the bullfighting platform.

"Thank you, thank you for the super rocket of the 'Universe No. 1 Shenhao'!"

Li Xiyue looked at the line of golden fonts and was excited, she has been on the air for half a month, although there are more than a dozen iron fans, but at most she brushes her hair, and suddenly a super rocket flew and almost knocked her out.

Everyone quieted down, and they all wanted to see what this unprecedented No. 1 hero in the universe was going to say next, and he could directly reward a super rocket with arrogance, obviously wanting to tease the anchor.

"Don't be excited, the anchor will invite Brother Hao to lead the team!"

"Brother Hao in society, people don't talk much, just brush the rocket!"

"Hurry up and say it, Brother Hao has brushed you with super rockets, what should I do, don't you have a B number in your heart?"

Everyone was waiting for the first god of the universe to speak, but their expectations were disappointed.

Because Ma Yunteng smashed a rocket just now because he was not skilled, the rocket just now was practiced.

Now, he's skilled!

All the 80 million that had just rushed in were exchanged by him for bullfighting coins.

Whoosh whoosh ......!

Ten rockets in a row! There is not the slightest pause in between, ten shots in a row!

The golden flames sprayed from the bottom of the rocket instantly burned in the live broadcast room, and the barrage in the live broadcast room became restless again.

"I'm going crazy!"

"Ten consecutive hairs? I haven't seen it for half a year! Ten consecutive rounds is 10,000 yuan!"

"Did I go to the wrong room?"

"Tuhao! Oh no, Shenhao! Don't say anything else, is there still a place on your thigh?"

Ignoring the surprise of everyone, Ma Yunteng continued to point on his mobile phone, he had wasted more than ten minutes of charging money and groping experience just now, how could he have time to pause now, it was important to complete the task!

Whoosh whoosh ......!

Another ten shots.

However, this time there was no pause in the ten-in-a-row, and there was not even 0.5 seconds after the ten-in-a-row, and another ten-in-a-row shot rose into the air!

Ten rockets in a row, one after the other, endlessly.

Everyone can't tell the head and tail of the rocket anymore, because the current rocket has formed a rocket column, and because of the relatively close connection, a golden straight line is displayed on the screen.

At the beginning, everyone was still counting the number of rockets with relish, and they all wanted to know how many rockets this local tyrant would send to the anchor in the end, but then they didn't count.

It's not because the number is numb, but because it can't be counted!

The hell has brushed the rocket in a straight line, how do you count?!

Can't count at all!!

The rocket column lasted for five minutes before it gradually stopped, and the popularity of the entire live broadcast room has changed from the original 87 people to the current 300,000! Because it is a full-platform broadcast, all the viewers who saw the golden font clicked into Li Xiyue's live broadcast room.

In three minutes, the popularity went from double digits to 300,000, which is something that has never happened since the inception of the bullfighting live broadcast platform.

Even the popular Chen Yifa and Feng Timo, well, and the few who never hang up, the popularity of these people has also gone through a slow growth process!

It's the first time that Li Xiyue's popularity has exploded!

The sporadic barrage is no longer sporadic.

Instead, there are snowflakes that can't be seen clearly, and there are too many barrages to see clearly!

A piece of snow white, I can't tell it!

In these chaotic and airtight barrages, I can only vaguely see one word, this word is called: Hao!

"Rest, rest, rest. Ma Yunteng threw the phone aside, his palm swayed back and forth in the air several times, and then rubbed the thumb of his right hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: his hands are so sore.

Ma Yunteng felt that his hands were very sore, because the rockets of the bullfight fired at most ten consecutive shots, and he had to keep clicking on his mobile phone in order to complete the task quickly, and now he felt that his fingers were extremely sore!

Since ancient times, there have been those who fight the glory of the king until their hands are sore, those who play chicken until their hands are sore, those who write homework until their hands are sore, and those who count money until they have sour hands, and there is such an indescribable sour hand that I don't know how to say!

That is,

……

……

……

Yards to hand sour!

But unlike many of the above hand sore methods, Ma Yunteng now wants to say that brushing rockets in the live broadcast of bullfighting is really a sore thing!

As Ma Yunteng stopped brushing rockets, the snow-white barrage in the live broadcast room gradually dispersed, and the font on the barrage could finally be understood.

"Damn, I've seen a big anchor brush a plane, but it's the first time I've seen a rocket for a small anchor!"

"How did you say that this rocket column just now also took five minutes, right? Brother Shenhao has at least swiped hundreds of thousands of dollars at this moment, right?"

"Hundreds of thousands? The upstairs math is taught by the physical education teacher, and the appraisal is complete, and no refutation is accepted!"

"What a trench of inhumanity!"

"Behind all this is the annihilation of conscience, the degradation of morality, or the distortion of human nature?"

"Chen Yuxiu, sit down!"

Looking at the barrage of these melon-eating masses, Ma Yunteng couldn't help but smile bitterly, the melon-eating masses in Huaxia really have big brains, and I'm afraid they will be brought into moral observation after a while!

Li Xiyue was already moved to tears.

The rocket was brushed into a straight line just now, and she didn't count how many rounds the other party swiped, but she knew very well in her heart that in addition to the platform income and taxes, she could at least get at least one million shares!

She was stunned.

Speechless with excitement.

Trying hard to suppress his surprise, his fingertips trembled and typed a line of words on the public screen: "May I ask Brother Shenhao, what can I do for you?"

Li Xiyue shyly stroked her hair and looked at the camera with emotion.

Everyone is looking forward to Huaxia's first hao's reply, which is also his first sentence after spending a lot of money in the live broadcast room.

"Brother Hao!"

"Brother Hao!"

"Brother Hao!"

A uniform barrage began to flicker.

Looking at the eager anticipation of these people, Ma Yunteng picked up his mobile phone, thought for a moment before lazily typing a line out.

"Just sit there and eat the fruit. ”

Eat fruit?!

Seeing this barrage, Li Xiyue's watery eyes almost flew out!

The barrage suddenly stopped flashing, and the live broadcast room fell silent.