Feng Yuechan's live broadcast room exploded, and even if the room management banned it, it couldn't stop the barrage of so many trolls.

"Grass mud horse, dare to bully my daughter-in-law!"

"Daughter-in-law, go and ask your father-in-law to save the scene and teach these trolls how to behave. ”

"Father-in-law, come on, your daughter has been bullied. ”

Ever since he got the transformation of the Super Soldier Serum, Feng Hao has a penchant for exercising. If you don't exercise every day, you will feel uncomfortable.

When he returned from his workout, his keen senses immediately sensed movement in the room.

Thief?

But after seeing his daughter's shoes and the bedroom that made a sound, Feng Hao let down his guard, and it turned out that his daughter had returned.

Wait, shouldn't she be studying on her own at night now?Why did she come back so early, wouldn't she skip class for live streaming and playing games?

Since playing live broadcast last week, my daughter has been addicted to it, and every night when she comes back, she will live broadcast a handful of chicken, and she doesn't listen to any lessons. If it weren't for the fear that she would have a rebellious mentality, Feng Hao would have forcibly smashed the computer a long time ago.

I used to turn a blind eye to it, but now I'm lawless and dare to skip classes for the sake of live broadcast, do you still want to take the university entrance exam? Is it important to study or is it important for you to live broadcast? Can't tell the priorities?

Feng Hao angrily pushed the door in, and was about to say a few heavy words, but saw his daughter lying on the computer desk and crying.

At that moment, he seemed to see his deceased wife, and the anger in his heart turned into tenderness, and he wrapped his fingers around it.

"Whoever makes you cry, tell Dad, Dad will help you get angry!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Yuechan lifted the face of the pear blossom with rain, reached out to hug her father's waist, buried her fair face in her broad chest, and only cried without speaking.

Feng Hao's face was gloomy, looking at the shameless barrage on the screen, and he had already guessed in his heart.

No matter what world you are in, keyboard warriors are always moths in society!

This is also the reason why Feng Hao doesn't want to announce his identity, and he doesn't want his daughter to fall into the public eye and be commented on by all kinds of people, becoming a topic of conversation after dinner.

He prefers his daughter to live like an ordinary person and stay away from this kind of harm.

"Go ahead, listen to soft music, take a hot bath, and you will forget your grievances. ”

Feng Hao comforted.

"Hmm. ”

Feng Yuechan obediently got up and walked towards the bathtub in the bathroom.

Seeing his daughter leave, Feng Hao sat on the chair, glanced at the smoky barrage, and felt a sense of anger burning in his heart.

"Wow, my father-in-law is online. ”

"Let these-mouthed trolls know what a true god is. ”

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!"

The keyboard warrior was naturally not happy to be scolded, and sprayed back: "It's still a great god, and I don't even dare to show my face, I'm afraid it's unpleasant." ”

Ignoring the barrage of sprays, Feng Hao silently waited for the start of the fourth game.

Fourth round, quality square, plane, skydive, go!

Landing M416.

Elegant body, advanced consciousness, accurate shooting.

Extreme pressure gun.

Voldemort's marksmanship.

Guns and guns are shot in the head, and the bullets are not missing.

1 kill.

2 kills.

3 kills.

4 kills.

5 kills.

At this moment, it was like a god descending to earth and staged a crazy killing again!

The barrage in Feng Hao's live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"It's worthy of my father-in-law, the M416 without accessories is better than the M416 with all the accessories. ”

"This pressure gun is too stable, pointing where to hit. ”

"Compared with pressing the gun, I admire my father-in-law's advanced consciousness and god-level body skills, it seems that he can predict in advance where the opponent is, where he will shoot from and where to dodge. ”

"If that's not a god, I'll ask who else!"

At that moment, people recalled the fear of being dominated by their father-in-law. ”

Feng Hao's streak of kills made other anchors not calm.

What's going on?

The anchor, who didn't do anything in the first three games, actually appeared in the pop-up message in the lower left corner in a row, and it looks like 20 people have been killed!

20 people, that's a terrifying number!

You must know that the anchors who can participate in the competition are of a certain level, but they are not the kind of big dishes.

If that person hadn't been hanged, he would definitely be a master, or a master of masters.

The host Jiang Yiyi and the commentator Ruofeng also discovered this matter, and hurriedly cut to the perspective of Yuchan under the moon.

Level 3 helmet, level 3 armor, fully equipped with M416, 15x scope AWM sniper rifle, Geely suit...... A god equipment, it's not too dick. The popularity value of the room has also reached 250,000, approaching the 300,000 mark!

"Hey, a change?" Jiang Yiyi cut to the perspective of the live broadcast room again, and found that the opposite side was no longer the beautiful little girl who didn't talk like that, but a man who couldn't see his face.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Ruofeng's excited voice trembled, and then he looked at the barrage before he suddenly said, "It turns out that he is Yuchan's father under the moon." Sure enough, the master is hidden in the world. ”

"Really?" Jiang Yiyi questioned, "With this kind of god-level equipment, I can also surpass the gods." ”

Do you think you can land on the ground and get this god equipment? It's not by killing people and searching for resource points.

Ruofeng took into account Jiang Yiyi's face, and did not say so, but explained: "You look at the consciousness and operation, tactical thinking and psychological quality of this card poison side, without an in-depth understanding of the chicken game, without a certain amount of hard training, it is impossible to do this level at all." Look at it again, he never missed a shot in the head. ”

"It's not going to be a hanging. Jiang Yiyi was still in disbelief. This kind of operation and consciousness is simply not something that a normal person can do.

"Kaihang?" Ruofeng frowned, "I don't really believe him Kaihang. If someone else had done a gun headshot, I would have suspected him of hanging. But you can see the way he moves when he walks around, and he has an unobstructed view of everything, which shows that he has a strong dynamic vision. When the gun is fired, although the gun is floating, the amplitude is very small, and the pressure is very strong...... If you have to say that he hangs, it is clearly a humanoid self-propelled hanging!"

"It's 42 kills, and it's in the final safety circle - the finals. ”

42 kills!

Wakakaze's words reminded all the audience.

They looked at the blood-red numbers, and most of them felt the same incredulity as Jiang Yiyi.

How many anchors killed the most chickens in the first three rounds?

Fish God 15 kills.

Simple melody 10 kills.

Little L13 kills.

The record of 42 kills threw the three of them off a dozen streets.

It's incredible.

The final round, with the final safe range appearing, just covered one player, the fish god.

The other six players were out of luck and had to reach the safety circle within a minute.

Looking at the safety ring covering himself, the fish god was a little proud.

Lao Tzu is the man of heaven!

But before he could get excited, he heard a gunshot, and no one saw where he was, and the screen went gray.

Yuchan under the moon used AWM to kill the fish god, and the remaining 3 people. Kill thousands of miles away!

Paralyzed, Lao Tzu hasn't had time to teach you to be a man, but you want to steal the limelight from Lao Tzu!

But before he could act, he saw consciousness information flash in the lower left corner of the screen.

Yuchan used AWM to kill Bai Xiaohei, and the remaining 2 people.

Yuchan under the moon used AWM to kill Prince Shenhao, and there was 1 person left.

Yuchan under the moon becomes the last survivor!

Good luck, eat chicken tonight!

With the appearance of eight big characters on the settlement interface, Feng Hao's live broadcast room instantly exceeded 300,000 popularity, soaring all the way, and even reached a terrifying 500,000!

The audience transferred in through the official live broadcast flocked to worship the new chicken god and get lucky. Even if the fourth game has ended, and the fifth game has not yet begun, the 45-kill chicken eating record has brought a terrifying popularity effect, and the barrage and gifts can't be stopped, almost paralyzing the server.

Not only that, post bars, Weibo, and forums all circulate the legend of Yuchan under the moon. Even the players who didn't watch the live broadcast and netizens who didn't know the truth attracted it, and the publicity effect and herd effect made the popularity value of the live broadcast room soar again, and there seemed to be no end in sight.

600,000!

700,000!

800,000!

was so frightened that 'Corn' no longer set a popularity threshold for Yuexia Yuchan's live broadcast room, and even postponed the fifth game, and urgently mobilized resources to promote Yuexia Yuchan, which almost caused the illusion of discussion on the whole network for a while.

The popularity value has exceeded 1 million!

Million-dollar popular anchor, god-level anchor, 45 kills world record, humanoid self-propelled hanging, the first person to eat chicken!

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task.] 】

[Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward, please open the treasure chest to view.] 】

"Eh, what about the Great Godman?"

When everyone flocked to the live broadcast room, they saw that there was no one.

originally thought that the anchor went to the toilet, but he didn't come back after waiting for about 20 minutes.

Until the fifth game had to start, a figure suddenly flashed in the live broadcast room, and just when everyone wanted to cheer, the screen went black and the live broadcast was closed.

At this moment, everyone has a common sentence in their hearts.

MMP！