"Brother Ziang, when are we going to start live broadcasting?"

Jin Chengyu asked impatiently.

"Right now."

"Now?"

"Yes, right now, at this point in time, the vast majority of people in China still have an hour to get out of class or get off work, we use this hour to attract enough viewers from our country first, and when our side starts the game, even if the players on their side want to snipe us, a large number of people will be too late."

"But in this case, the number of people in their country who pay attention to our live broadcast will be less, right?" Song Yijun asked.

"Stupid! What we want is the popularity of our own country, and no matter how many people in their country pay attention to us, will they have the slightest good impression of us? What we want is that they pay less attention there, so that the probability of us meeting a master is small. Han Ziang scolded.

Song Yijun understood, and looked at Han Ziang with admiration: "Brother Ziang, I really convinced you, if I can succeed this time, I will mess with you in the future!" ”

"And me, Brother Ziang, I will follow you in the future!" Jin Chengyu also rushed to say.

Han Ziang sneered in his heart, of course he can succeed this time, but it is me, not you, who succeeds.

The three of them stopped talking and began to prepare for the live broadcast.

Due to the previous incident, there are still a lot of people who pay attention to Han Ziang's live broadcast account, so as soon as Han Ziang went online, the number of people in the live broadcast room began to rise gradually.

At the same time, according to Han Ziang's meaning, Jin Chengyu and Song Yijun also opened a live broadcast room. Han Ziang introduced the two in the last live broadcast, and also let the two appear on camera to greet the audience.

At this time, the two were sitting at the computer desk behind Han Ziang, and Han Ziang told the people in the live broadcast room that the three of them will broadcast live at the same time tonight and hit the 98th consecutive victory together, hoping that everyone will also give the other two attention and support.

In the introduction and interaction of the three people, an hour passed quickly.

At this time, the number of people in the three-person live broadcast room had reached a peak, and Han Ziang felt that it was almost there, and motioned for the two to prepare to start the game.

On the other hand, netizens in Huaguo are also paying attention to the movements of Han Ziang and others at all times, and when Han Ziang and them started the live broadcast, the news quickly spread to Huaguo.

But as Han Ziang calculated, at this point in time, most players are still in class or at work, and now they are free, and there are very few first-class masters who can threaten Han Ziang and others, and even fewer of these people happen to pay attention to the news on the Internet.

So when Han Ziang and the others started the match, the opponents they matched were not those who were prepared to target them deliberately.

Soon, the trio won again, winning their 98th game in a row!

There was applause and cheers in the live broadcast room, all kinds of gifts were brushed as if they didn't need money, Jin Chengyu and Song Yijun were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together, but Han Ziang had expected this situation.

First, the level of the three is really high in the eyes of ordinary players, and the play is also pleasing to the eye, which makes people have to praise; Second, the three of them defeated the masters of Huaguo, which made the audience in country H feel very satisfied.

"Brother Ziang, let's go on, we will break this record tonight!" Jin Chengyu said excitedly to Han Ziang, and Song Yijun also looked at Han Ziang expectantly.

Han Ziang frowned, gestured to the two of them to come over, and then the three of them left the room together and went to the living room.

"What's wrong, Brother Ang?" Kim Seung-woo asked.

Han Ziang waved his hand: "I won't broadcast live tonight, wait for tomorrow." ”

"Why, isn't it good to break the record now, the masters of Huaguo didn't react. Don't you also say that they will soon find out that this record was left by that person, and when the time comes, it will attract the attention of Huaguo, and we will not be able to break the record, right? Song Yijun looked at Han Ziang suspiciously.

Han Ziang looked at the two of them without speaking, and when he saw that the two of them were a little hairy in their hearts, he slowly spoke: "Don't forget, what is the fundamental purpose of what we are doing these things, is it to break that record?" No, in order to be famous, in order to let more people see us, we have to prove our strength to those professional teams, so that it will help us in our future career path! ”

Speaking of this, Han Ziang waved his hand excitedly.

"Then, if we break the record left by that person, won't we be able to become famous?" Kim Seong-woo asked weakly.

"Stupid! It's not enough to be famous, the most important thing is to let the professional team see what we're capable of! Those people on the Internet don't know who we are, thinking that we are just ordinary players, will the people of the professional team still not know our identity? We are members of the SG team reserve team and have been professionally trained, how can we prove our strength just by defeating a few ordinary Chinese players? What we have to do is to defeat the real masters of Huaguo under the attention of the professional team and fully demonstrate our ability, so that we can gain fame and fortune! Han Ziang said.

"Then why did you ...... just now" Jin Chengyu touched his head, his expression was puzzled, what he meant was that since he wanted to defeat the real masters of Huaguo to prove himself, why did Han Ziang choose to avoid those Huaguo masters just now.

Han Ziang's tone was a little slower, and he explained: "We have to break the record, and the master also has to fight, but if we can play one less game, we will have less risk, the closer we get to the 99-game winning streak, the greater the chance of breaking the record, it is best to meet the masters of Huaguo until we break the record, and then beat them, so it will be perfect!" ”

"I understand, Brother Ziang, I listen to you!" Kim Seung-woo has no doubt now.

Song Yijun also nodded desperately beside him.

Han Ziang sneered in his heart, and said quietly on his face: "After tonight, the Huaguo side should almost find out who left this record, and then they will really pay attention to it, and there will be an organization to snipe us, and at that time it will also be a test for us, but also an opportunity." ”

"Don't worry, Brother Ziang, as long as their professional players don't make a move, we have a good chance of winning!"

Then the three of them returned to the room and told the audience in the live broadcast room that tonight's live broadcast was here, and the three of them would break the 99-game winning streak tomorrow, and announced their live broadcast time in advance, hoping that the audience would come to support them at that time.

At the same time, on the Internet of Huaguo, the news of the trio's victory again came, and netizens scolded the three for being shameless and deliberately choosing this time to broadcast live.

Just when the scolding spread on the Internet, a message was spread to the Internet, which quickly attracted a lot of attention and was quickly forwarded.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the first hot search became: the man who left the record.

Linglong was watching a TV series at home at this time, and she no longer paid special attention to the affairs of those H country players.

The mobile phone rang, it was Yan Piao calling, Linglong connected, and Yan Piao's excited voice came.

"Linglong, do you know who left that streak back then?"

"Who?"

"!! Ryuhiko"

“......”

Linglong took a deep breath, and she realized that this matter was only now truly kicked off.

Long Yan, whose game ID name is Long Aotian, is nicknamed "Mad Dragon".

Captain of the Thunder Team of the Huaguo Martial Arts Athletic Professional League.

One of the top gods in the martial arts professional circle.

Seventh on the list!

。 The ghost blows the lamp