Chapter 170: The game is only starting now
Shen Qingshi couldn't sit still as early as the moment the vote count of "The Legend of Wukong" changed again, and rushed directly into the referee's room, but his roar was not answered by the man sitting in front of the desk. That person also has a black face, and with their cooperative relationship, he naturally won't turn his face because of his gaffe, in fact, he has the same reason as Shen Qingshi.
There was silence in the referee's room for a long time, and the man sighed, "Lao Shen, you go out first, otherwise it will be even worse if someone sees you coming to me during the game." ”
Yes, it's only going to get worse, because they're bad enough now.
Shen Qingshi grew his mouth, but he couldn't say anything when he looked at his embarrassed face, so he could only grit his teeth and turn around and walk away. It wasn't until the moment the door was opened that a very soft voice came from behind.
&Shen, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's really that these numbers are true, they really can't be true, all of them are votes sent by a regular server from abroad, and there is no handle to catch. And...... You'd better be mentally prepared when you go back......"
Shen Qingshi couldn't listen to anything at all, but his sanity told him that he had to go back to that seat and watch God advance to the next game with a stiff smile, otherwise, his name would definitely be on the newspaper from tomorrow!
But when he sat in his original seat and looked at the big screen again, he was stunned. The votes behind the familiar name slammed into his head like a hammer, stunning.
Yun Liu closed his eyes again, now he looked like a monarch enjoying victory, his majesty reigned all over the audience, no one was exempt, and he was baptized by the king under his majesty. Those who surrender enjoy the pleasure of being led, and those who rebel enjoy the pain of falling from heaven to hell!
Mo Yu was also in this power, he could only watch as the number of GOD's votes exploded again in just half a minute, and even reached a jump of nearly 100 votes per second! Growing a million in popularity in a second, what a majestic announcement! What could be more intimidating!?
He didn't feel pain, maybe a little unwilling, but helplessly, God's "believers" have spread all over the world, and from the fan base alone, the two have no comparison.
He writes traditional historical novels, and if he wants to say that he is talented, he knows that what he is good at is only creating, not fixed on the subject of history, and it is only because his teacher writes historical novels that he embarked on this path. The teacher was really good, and she didn't have many students, most of whom went on the international stage, but unfortunately they didn't write historical fiction anymore - because the audience for this kind of subject matter was too small to get them international.
Most of the literature in China is like this, which may be called the quintessence of the country, and it is also well received internationally, but it cannot become a trend, cannot lead the fashion, and cannot be truly accepted by other countries. As a result, even though China has always occupied the position of the world's largest power, no industry has ever really succeeded in invading foreign territory except language.
However, God did it, and he influenced the whole world with just one person's strength, just with his actions at home! The tide of the world is being led by him, and this situation is the root of the kingly temperament he now expresses.
He and his teacher have studied the ancient Chinese kingship theory, so he has already confirmed his path to the king before he knows Yunliu through guò to interpret the virtual person of God, although under the current general trend of China, he will probably die halfway, but I have to admit that this person is a century of pride that is rare for several years.
&It's a pity that he was born in the wrong era, in the wrong country......"
He still remembered his teacher's sigh when he was evaluating this "king", but at this time, he looked at Yun Liu's smile, couldn't help but be a little stunned, and muttered: "Is he really wrong?" The king is destined to go through trials and tribulations, and he will be able to walk through the mountains and seas of corpses. The real king was unfavored before he became a king, isn't he like that now? ”
Look at the work on the big screen where the opening number has jumped to "5", hehe, five thousand votes! This has never happened in the history of the Golden Dragon Cup! And his votes are still growing! Now even he realizes the huge gap between him and God, it is an insurmountable gap!
At this time, there is only one "The Legend of Wukong" that is still beating votes on the screen, and even "Three Kingdoms Chaos", which has been regarded as the first by everyone, finally stopped at "3857" votes, although this is a very good result for the previous Golden Dragon Cup competition, but when everyone sees the work that is still jumping on a static screen, a feeling of "it doesn't matter anymore" arises spontaneously.
Yunliu just closed his eyes, as if waiting for the moment when real victory came.
Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems to be just a moment, Yun Liu suddenly opened his eyes, as if in response to the monarch's order, the leap in the number of votes on the screen also came to an end, and finally stopped at -778 >
Shen Qingshi's eyes are cracking: It's messy, it's all messy!
He tried his best to select the public judges, mixed in with a lot of bribed audiences, and even quietly pulled more than one million sailors to vote, but what was the situation in the end?
More than 7,700 votes! In addition to the 1,300 votes he controls, the god in the arena can only get a maximum of 700 votes, so that means he has received nearly 7,000 votes outside the arena!?
Are you kidding! Seventy million people! That's 70 million people! It's not seven hundred, seven thousand, seventy thousand, it's seventy million! This is already equivalent to the population of a small country, what kind of trouble are those foreigners!
I want him to do business abroad as the CEO of Shenzhou, and he is greeted with all kinds of smiles, but people are still so disdainful, and he can finally enter the international market, and he is already a successful person. But that god, who didn't even go abroad, just stayed at home to paint, and let so many foreigners follow him! Is he crazy, or is the world crazy?
No matter how shocked they were, the computer wouldn't have crashed in surprise at the first-ever number. In its view, this is just a change of numbers in thousands, and what is the difference between "3" and "7"?
When the host reported the ranking according to the popularity ranking arranged by the computer on the big screen, those who were 50 away were abnormally without many lost expressions. On the contrary, some people with good attitudes even gloated and looked at the players standing on the stage and laughed.
The players on the stage knew why they were laughing: when they encountered such a buggy god, their defeat was obviously doomed. These 7,000 votes, with the support of 70 million people outside the stadium, who among them can have such popularity? Even those masters don't have such a wide supporter! In this case, they are still staying on the stage, still competing with God, competing for the final championship, isn't it self-inflicted?
Gu Haifeng smiled and looked at Yun Liu, who was invited to come to the stage again, as the first in every link, they all had the opportunity to make a speech, whether it was provocation, advertising, or even sponsorship, marriage or something, they had seen it, but the organizer didn't care about it, it was an affirmation and reward for their excellent performance.
&Liu, what ...... you have?"
Yun Liu suddenly put his index finger in front of his mouth, and then took the microphone handed over by Tao Yuan, "Host, I'm God, at least until the end of the competition, please remember this." ”
Gu Haifeng was stunned: Is he still playing this role-playing? But looking at him so seriously, is it really not just playing, but really participating in this competition as a "god"? In that case......
His eyes also became serious: then this kid is really too powerful, and he must give him enough attention and respect, because now he is a >
>&D, do you have anything to say? You must know that your vote this time is really thrilling, according to background news, a large number of votes you finally appeared from abroad, and it seems that you also have quite a lot of fans abroad. ”
The respect he showed suddenly made many people look sideways, but with the cooperation of this host, more viewers regarded Yunliu as a > without a sense of disobedience
What, he's still young? After feeling his heroic posture of not being afraid of danger and holding the chance to win, if you can still mind his appearance, then you can only say that you are too superficial!
& nodded at him, then turned to look at the audience: "Hello everyone, I'm >."
The audience erupted in deafening cheers, and even though 1,300 votes were in the hands of the hand, 7,000 people occupied 700 votes! Almost twice as many as those "special" audiences and mass judges! Their cheers almost toppled the dome of the venue.
He enjoyed the cheer, it was the coronation of the king, and he would not miss it.
Then press down with both hands again.
In fact, when the popularity reaches a critical point, because the fans' feelings are too excited, that person's actions will not be able to exert the cohesion that they should have, but this is not seen at all in God's body.
Even after the ups and downs of great sorrow and joy, the cheers of the audience gradually subsided with the rise and fall of his hand, and finally the venue fell silent again.
Looking down, there were his subjects: "Gentlemen, this is the first battle, are you tired?" ”
!!& tired ”
The shouts of countless people burst out, yes, they did feel physically and mentally exhausted just now, but in the last period of time when "The Legend of Wukong" broke out, they seemed to have spanned a century, and their bodies were full of suppressed energy that had been hidden for a century and had nowhere to vent, and they were in excellent shape now!
&No, you are not tired, and you cannot be tired! ”
Raise your right fist, "Because, our war has just begun!" ”
&Fight! War!! War!!! ”
& Satisfied looking at the red faces of the audience who had been bleeding from excitement, he looked up, and his eagle-like gaze shot straight at the big screen - that was the sign of the Golden Dragon Cup.
>> Let's start our war." Gentlemen, and the mighty, let me be entertained to the fullest, because the game is only beginning now! ”
Countless people looked at him on the stage with bright eyes, and Yun Liu at this time had completely incarnated into a "god", which was also the first time he really vented his feelings as a god without reservation.
He needs to vent, and when a king wants to do something, then there will inevitably be sacrifices, and who will be next?
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