Chapter 5 Start Live!

Zhang Junbao dragged his sour body, sat down in front of the computer desk, and turned on the National Treasure TV. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Congratulations! Become one of the many streamers of National Treasure TV, and I hope you will have fun in the future live broadcasts!"

As soon as Zhang Junbao logged on to his account, he received this text message from the station, and he couldn't help but smile.

The first step in the newbie quest...... Finally stepped out.

Of course, Zhang Junbao, who is already extremely sour, naturally won't broadcast live, even if he wants to start live broadcasting, he will have to wait for his body to recover before broadcasting.

However, now that he has his own live broadcast room, Zhang Junbao can also choose his own type of live broadcast room first.

There is no doubt that Zhang Junbao is the type of outdoor live broadcast of choice.

Of course, the current Zhang Junbao did not choose to start the live broadcast, with his current body soreness, is it possible to chat live?

Zhang Junbao knows what he knows, in addition to knowing how to code words, and the hand Tai Chi that he has mastered now, he can't do anything else.

Zhang Junbao set his anchor name to "Xu Huang" as a tribute to the great god who created this martial arts revival system.

Then Zhang Junbao closed his live broadcast room page, planning to wait until he was rested and wait until six or seven o'clock in the evening to broadcast live.

As for now......

Zhang Junbao thought about the little money left in his bank card, and sighed faintly.

As a street writer, what can you do in addition to earning a meager manuscript fee for codewords?

……

In the evening, Zhang Junbao woke up again.

Today, after he finished writing, he simply ate something and fell asleep, and slept until now.

"Hmm, it's almost seven o'clock. Zhang Junbao looked at the time on his phone and woke up suddenly.

He got up from the bed and jumped around on it, finding that the exhaustion caused by the morning cultivation had disappeared.

"In this case, then I can start streaming. Zhang Junbao no longer hesitated, quickly put on his clothes, took the mobile phone and the power bank data cable, and added the mobile phone holder he used to support the mobile phone, and went out.

He was already ready, and as soon as his body recovered, he would start to go to the small park outside for outdoor live broadcasts.

He doesn't want to drag it out, for him, the sooner the live broadcast can start, the better, so that his popularity can reach 50,000 as soon as possible and complete the novice task.

Zhang Junbao came to the small park this morning, and it was still that remote corner.

Although it is not as bright as in the morning, Zhang Junbao is not worried at all, because he knows that the street lights in this small park will be turned on at night, and it is very bright, even if it is a small remote corner of Zhang Junbao, it will not affect the line of sight.

Zhang Junbao happily logged in to the live broadcast APP that he had prepared to download in his mobile phone, and logged in to his live broadcast room.

Now there is no name in his live broadcast room, Zhang Junbao thought about it and wrote five words on the title of the live broadcast room.

"Martial Arts Live Room!"

Well, I'm here to teach you all kinds of magical martial arts that only exist in martial arts novels, so it's not too much to call it a martial arts live broadcast room!

After that, Zhang Junbao wrote such a paragraph in the details of the live broadcast.

"Martial arts live broadcast room, teach you how to become a martial arts master!"

Well, Zhang Junbao, who is a street writer, is poor in words......

Zhang Junbao put the mobile phone in a position where the camera captured it more clearly, then walked to the open area and started the live broadcast.

Zhang Junbao has no experience in live broadcasting, so he doesn't know how to broadcast live at all, although he is also an otaku who often watches live broadcasts, but watching it is not the same as doing it.

He stood there, looking at the screen of his phone, embarrassed, and his hands didn't even know where to visit.

"Why do you have to broadcast live?" Zhang Junbao, who was still a little excited at the beginning, now has only embarrassment left in his heart.

Even if there is no one around, even now there is no one in his live broadcast room.

But he was just embarrassed, standing there, the whole person felt uncomfortable, and his face was even slightly red because of nervousness.

"Welcome to my live broadcast room, I will teach you how to become a martial arts master!"

After stammering this sentence, Zhang Junbao didn't say anything more, and directly began to play the only martial arts he currently mastered - Tai Chi!

When you really don't know what to say, express your thoughts with actions.

Zhang Junbao did just that.

Merely...... It's a pity that no one knows what he said, because the number of viewers in his live broadcast room at this time is 0.

Zhang Junbao played Tai Chi five times in a row, and his whole face was covered with a thin layer of fine sweat, and the loose clothes he had specially changed into were a little wet.

Then Zhang Junbao stopped and leaned in front of his mobile phone, he wanted to know if anyone watched the Tai Chi he had been playing for so long, and whether anyone was paying attention to his live broadcast room.

After all, every attention is the key to whether he can complete the novice task or not.

Zhang Junbao clicked on his live broadcast room and found that there were four messages.

It was all a barrage sent before, but Zhang Junbao was addicted to Tai Chi before and didn't see it, and even if he saw it, he couldn't see it clearly, after all, the screen of the mobile phone was too small.

The message is below.

"Martial arts live broadcast room? ”

"Martial arts master, are you living in a dream?"

"This is tai chi?"

"Yo, it's a good fight, this Tai Chi is about the same as my grandfather's Tai Chi. ”

What Zhang Junbao saw was that these were all the same person's speeches, that is, he spent more than ten minutes playing five sets of Taijiquan, and only one person saw it, and he was also sending a barrage.

Zhang Junbao was a little disappointed, but at this time, there was one more barrage, and Zhang Junbao saw that it was still that person.

[Brother Li loves chicken]: "The anchor is finally finished? I thought you were going to fight for a long time without interacting with the audience." ”

Zhang Junbao was stunned, as if it was really the mobile phone so far away from him, he couldn't do it just now while watching the mobile phone barrage.

Zhang Junbao could only touch his head and said to the mobile phone camera: "I'm sorry, it's the first live broadcast, forgive me." ”

[Brother Li loves chicken]: "How many years has the anchor practiced Taijiquan, it looks pretty good, can you get closer, I'll record it and show it to my grandfather, he likes to learn Taijiquan as an old man, I think you're pretty good." ”

The corners of Zhang Junbao's mouth twitched slightly, and he recorded it...... To grandpa?

Big brother, this is my martial arts, not the health skills of the elderly!

However, Zhang Junbao thought about it, although this Tai Chi cultivation is to step into the martial arts, but if you practice for the elderly, you can also strengthen your body and prolong your life.

And...... If the old man practiced my Tai Chi, he would be able to advertise for me after he got better!

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Junbao couldn't help but smile at the camera: "Okay, my Taijiquan was originally taught to you, so that everyone can step into the martial arts through this Taijiquan, and if you practice for the elderly, you can also prolong your life." ”