"Nanshan people, right? When our civilization entered the first-order civilization, your civilization was still eating soil in the forest, right? ”

"Lao Tzu's metal JJ is stronger than your meat JJ!"

The Nanshan people also fought back-

"Give up your delicate flesh and become cold metal, you poor race. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Shut your aluminum dog's mouth!"

"Come on, come on, I want to see how you destroy our civilization."

The speeches of the Nanshan people in black font drowned out the speeches of the Abalu people like a tide.

"You're waiting for me!"

"Want to use more people and bully less? I'm going to call someone now! ”

In just half a minute, the number of people in the live broadcast room rose from 56,000 to 57,000.

Watching the barrage battle between the two sides, Xiao Jiu had a headache and began to cast a big silence technique.

"System reminder: The Mecha King was banned by the anchor for one day!"

"System reminder: Nanshan's No. 1 Xiaolangjun was banned by the anchor for one day!"

"The system reminds: Nanshan people, I am your father, and I was banned by the anchor for three days!"

…… Well, in order to scold the Nanshan people, the Abaru people have already begun to register new vests.

In the next three minutes, Xiao Jiu forbade dozens of words, and he took a rhythm and once again reiterated that he could not carry out geographical attacks. The barrage of everyone in the live broadcast room narrowed slightly, but the number of people rose sharply to 70,000.

Xiao Lingling's voice with surprise sounded in Xiao Jiu's mind.

"Anchor, I didn't expect you to open up the Abalu Plane Market so quickly! Among the 70,000 spectators, at least 15,000 are individuals of the Abalu mechanical civilization! ”

The number of people pouring into Xiao Jiu's live broadcast room is getting bigger and bigger, and the number of gray barrages is also increasing, and the scope of greetings from both sides has expanded from the female relatives of the other party to the eighteenth generation of ancestors.

"The Abaru are rubbish! What else do you do besides talking guns? If you have the ability, you can send a space fleet to bite me! ”

A line of blue banners is particularly conspicuous among the many barrages.

"Spicy Chicken Nanshan people, if it weren't for the existence of the plane wall, Abaru would have sent a mecha force to destroy you more than a hundred times!"

"Hehe, you have second-level fans, don't we have second-level fans?"

"B7 amphibious ships? You're still using ancient spaceships? ”

"Nanshan redneck, let me take a look at the mecha of Abaru Star."

"System reminder: Sirius No. 1 Mecha Factory issued the first generation mecha crowdfunding project, because the project coincides with the B7 amphibious ship project, the B7 amphibious ship project funds automatically flow into the original mecha project, and the completion degree of the first generation mecha project is 546587/620000."

"Anchor, I didn't expect the Abaru people to reward you with the first generation mecha!" Xiao Lingling sent some information to Xiao Jiu.

The first generation of Abalu mecha, a kind of mecha with strong metal extension, can change its own shape, and has a certain degree of aggression, is a civilian mecha commonly used on the current planet Abalu.

When Xiao Jiu was still looking at the mecha information, there were several tips from the Abalu plane in the live broadcast room.

"System reminder: Nanshan Sun Tzu is good to contribute 5,000 silver coins to the original mecha project!"

"System Reminder: The man who will become a Mecha will contribute 5,000 credits to the original mecha project!"

With the support of the Abalu people, the project was soon completed to 580,000. Several people contributed five thousand silver coins, just enough for them to reach the second level. However, the next speech of the second-level fan of the Abaru civilization made Xiao Jiu speechless.

"Haha, now I'm also a second-level fan, and I can use the noble green font to beat and scold the grandchildren of Nanshan."

"First one barrage, and then scold the Nanshan people next."

After the green barrage sent by the Abaru people flashed, three more Nanshan fans contributed 5,000 silver coins to the original mecha project. Soon, the completion of the first generation of mecha projects reached 600,000.

"Hehe, only you guys have a green barrage? I'll also reward a second-level fan to scold the Abalu cowards. ”

Watching the barrage battle, Xiao Lingling was happy all of a sudden, her voice was sweet, and she accidentally said what was in her heart: "Anchor, don't stop banning, let them continue to scold, the more fierce they scold, the higher the reward income you get, and the higher the commission I get!" ”

Xiao Lingling, for the sake of silver coins, you don't even want principles. Xiao Jiu was constantly banning while thinking of a solution.

The dispute between the Abalu people and the Nanshan people is, in the final analysis, a battle of ideas. In the eyes of the Nanshan people, the Abalu people have given up the sacred and incomparably exquisite human body, and the race is no longer as good as the Nanshan race. In the eyes of the Abalu people, the civilization has entered the second order, and the Abalu people, who have a first-order Nanshan civilization that can be destroyed, are obviously one level higher than the Nanshan people.

Usually, in the live broadcast room of the earth, there are also cases of mutual blackening in regions. But Xiao Jiu didn't expect that in his live broadcast room, there would be two human beings from different planes hacking each other.

Although the scolding war between the two sides has resumed, there are still many conciliatory barrages flashing.

"The whole family died in the black."

"What's there to fight about? Concentrate on watching the anchor fight the landlord. ”

"Let's fight the landlords." Xiao Jiudao.

Resolving the dispute between the Nanshan and the Abalu people can transfer their dispute points to a fixed point and give them a way to vent, and a competitive game such as fighting landlords is a good way.

Ten minutes later.

Through the interstellar virtualizer set up in the Nanshan Internet Café, Xiao Jiu let a network ID from the Abalu plane and the Nanshan plane enter the Penguin game client respectively.

In Xiao Jiu's room, Xiao Jiu sat at a table with the Abalu people and Nanshan people who were randomly selected from among the applicants.

The Abalu audience is fixed on the Abalu people, and the Nanshan audience is fixed on the Nanshan representatives, and the three people from the zero-order civilization, the first-order civilization, and the second-order civilization have fought the landlord in this way......

"We have three of a kind of two, you are doomed!"

"Haha, we have the king bomb in our hands, Abaru, just ask if you are afraid!?"

The landlord grabbing link began, and the style of painting in the live broadcast room changed slightly. The audience of the other two planes began to analyze the hole cards.

"The concept of nine hole cards is 29, 42%, this landlord we can grab!"

"The Abaru people say that the probability of having nine hole cards is 29, 42%, and there must be no nine in their hand!"

"They want nine, and there's a good chance they want a straight!"

The barrage area of the live broadcast room became exciting, and from the number nine, Abalu and Nanshan began to evaluate the cards in each other's hands. Even Xiao Jiu was lying on the gun, and the two major civilizations kept guessing what cards he had in his hand.

This game of hole cards was finally grabbed by the Nanshan people. Based on the three hole cards, the two sides discussed the possible cards in each other's hands. Later, when there were only six or seven cards left on both sides, Xiao Jiu looked at everyone's discussion and actually knew about each other's remaining cards!