Chapter 35: Ye Walk
After eating two large bowls of dumplings in the evening, Ji Shaotian made a cup of black tea and brought it into the room.
He told his parents that he was going to memorize the scriptures and do the test papers, but in fact, when he returned to the room, he threw the Nanhua Sutra aside, anyway, he had enough time, and he would just read a paragraph every morning to memorize it.
He didn't do the test paper either, and he still planned to do it before going to bed.
Taking advantage of the time to digest food, Ji Shaotian turned on the computer and clicked on the live broadcast of Douya.
"Humph! Look at how popular this imposter is. ”
Ji Shaotian clicked on Lianzhong Zhang Wuji's live broadcast room, this guy's live broadcast room has recently been officially placed on the homepage of the category by Douya, and the title of his room is still shamelessly written, "The old devil leads passers-by to eat chicken in four rows!" ”
In the live broadcast room, Lianzhong Zhang Wuji is leading passers-by, because he is very good at talking to passers-by, plus he seems to be playing a low-end game, the opponents are all kinds of stupid and cute, and he has all kinds of shows, so he is very popular, more than one million, and can enter the top three in the exciting battlefield classification.
He is also very good at managing fans, and has established a "Demon Army" fan group, and those viewers who are admired by the name of "Mowgli Old Devil" have become his "Demon Army" fans, and the top ten fans have the "Demon Army" prefix.
"I'll go! This is a popular ......."
Ji Shaotian was very congested, and what made him even more congested was that when he was watching the live broadcast of Lianzhong Zhang Wuji, a local tyrant audience gave him 66 "big rockets", one big rocket is 1,000 yuan, and 66 is ......
These 66 rockets are apparently commemorating the number one kill in the world - "66 kills".
But those 66 kills were taken by Ji Shaotian!
"Thank you to my lonely brother for 66 big rockets! Come on, give the lonely brother a house manager! ”
Lianzhong Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up, and his joy was overflowing.
"When will I play on the LOGO of the God of Killing?"
Now, the local tyrant named "Lonely" is the number one leader in the fan list of Lianzhong Zhang Wuji's live broadcast room, so the barrage he posted is highlighted.
The fan list of the Douya platform is the leader of the alliance, the grandmaster, and the head of the league from high to low...... If you give a gift of more than 1,000 yuan, you can get the brand of the alliance leader of the room, only the barrage sent by the alliance leader can be highlighted and colored, and the anchor will be specially reminded.
"Humph! See how you answer. Ji Shaotian sneered.
Lianzhong Zhang Wuji's face did not change, nor did he deliberately ignore the problem, but said solemnly: "I can't get on the Killing God for the time being." ”
He is honest, but not temporarily, the number is in Ji Shaotian's hands, he will never be able to get on!
"The Jedi God Slayer LOGO is the first in the world! I don't deserve the subscription and popularity of this live broadcast room! Lianzhong Zhang Wuji paused word by word, and performed emotionally at the camera: "Only the big anchor who subscribes and is the first in popularity is eligible to log in to the God Killer, brothers, ........."
His words were very vague, and he stopped talking about them here.
But he solemnly clenched his fists at the camera, with an expression and body language of "When the brothers hold me as the first anchor of Douya, I will go to the Killing God".
"! This man is scheming! ”
Ji Shaotian admired Lianzhong Zhang Wuji a little, he still didn't admit that he was a Jedi Killer, what he said could only be regarded as a hint, even if it was revealed to be fake in the future, he would not be said to deliberately deceive the audience, at most it was just a rub of popularity.
After Lianzhong Zhang Wuji said those words, the barrage exploded in his live broadcast room, and various gifts flew all over the sky, Ji Shaotian looked uncomfortable, so he withdrew from his live broadcast room.
Lianzhong Zhang Wuji has almost become a climate, and Ji Shaotian's heart is also urgent, he must practice his skills and consciousness as soon as possible, and then use the "Jedi Killing God" number to start a live broadcast to expose Lianzhong Zhang Wuji.
glanced at the two anchors he followed, only Douya stimulated Brother Sao to start broadcasting, the female anchor "Queen Ciri" did not start broadcasting tonight, Ji Shaotian was slightly disappointed in his heart, he actually wanted to watch the live broadcast of the powerful female anchor.
clicked on Brother Sao's live broadcast, and found that he did not hit his anchor certification number for the sake of the live broadcast effect, but played the crown trumpet, all kinds of waves, killing a lot, but the chicken eating rate was very low, and he couldn't learn anything useful, so Ji Shaotian turned off the live broadcast.
No matter how much you watch the live broadcast, it is not as profound as your actual combat accumulation.
However, before playing the game, he first went to the TB and bought a flare gun pendant, the kind with laser projectors. I also had a hot brain, so I bought the high-definition camera and noise-canceling microphone that I would use for live broadcast in the future.
"Am I really going to go live?"
After buying it, he muttered a few more times.
In the end, after some quick minesweeping training as usual, Ji Shaotian entered the game.
He had already accumulated three little red hearts, and he was only two short of unlocking new equipment, and Ji Shaotian decided that he must eat chicken twice tonight.
"Oh? It's actually online? What a bad boy who is addicted to gaming. ”
Clicking on the friend list, I saw that Wu Shuwen was also online, and he had been playing for 28 minutes, and it would be over in a few minutes at most, Ji Shaotian smiled, and planned to drink tea, waiting for him.
This "Lao Gou" marksmanship awareness is okay, and it is better to find him in a double and four rows than to match passers-by.
"It's a pity that Hei Jiayi is not online, otherwise I will pull her and eat chicken steadily."
Looking at Hei Jiayi's dim avatar, Ji Shaotian was very helpless, since she added Hei Jiayi's friends, she didn't seem to be online.
Bite~
After a while, Ji Shaotian received an invitation to form a team of "Wonderful Pen Raw Melon", and Ji Shaotian was pulled as soon as this product came out.
"Hmph~"
As soon as he entered the team, Ji Shaotian saw that Hei Jiayi on the friend list was actually online, but he had already agreed to Wu Shuwen's invitation to form a team, and he couldn't block Jiayi at this moment, in case Hei Jiayi opened the microphone as soon as he came in without knowing it, it would be exposed.
"Hurry up, drive quickly."
The voice changer had already been plugged in, and Ji Shaotian directly opened the microphone to urge, he was afraid that Hei Jiayi would apply to join the team, although he felt that with Hei Jiayi's personality, it was unlikely that he would take the initiative to apply for it.
"Brother J, don't worry, wait for my apprentice to prepare."
Ji Shaotian found out that in addition to Wu Shuwen, there was another person in the room, a girl wearing an orange T-shirt and shorts, and the game name was "Ye Go".
"Damn, this shouldn't be ......"
Ji Shaotian wiped his cold sweat, Wu Shuwen is a teacher, the teammate he brought in, and his surname is Ye, and his identity can be imagined!
"Ye Go" rubbed for a long time, changed several sets of clothes, but in the end it was still an orange T-shirt with shorts, when she changed her clothes, Ji Shaotian was very nervous and afraid that Hei Jiayi would apply to join the team, but fortunately, Hei Jiayi did not apply, her avatar lit up for a while, and then it darkened.
It's offline.
Ji Shaotian breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart Hei Jiayi is sorry, next time I have a chance to eat chicken with you.
"Enter the game, enter the game!"
After Ye walked and prepared, Wu Shuwen smiled and started the game.