"Cats can also draw comics, ask for links?"

"The eldest sister's live broadcast is a side business, and comics are the main business!"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, it's obvious that fighting is professional, okay?"

"Don't tease those who fight, cats are so cute."

"The eldest sister is really a professional boxer."

"Which SB is messing with cats, the demolition team is ready."

"Ask for a link, I'm hungry for the keyboard."

"Cat comics, penguin comics "The First God Fist", no thanks!"

"I'm rubbing, the author is really a cat, everyone go and vote."

"More than 20,000 votes behind, come on, brothers!"

The barrage in the live broadcast room is constantly brushing, and the latest battle reports are coming one by one, and this place has become a battlefield.

"20,000 votes, come on!"

"30,000 votes, and I'm about to surpass Li Shaobai."

"40,000 votes, the moe master is high, and the moe master is invincible!"

The propaganda on the Internet is terrible, outside the live broadcast room, the major forums post it, QQ WeChat groups, and canvassing voices emerge one after another.

"The First Divine Fist", a work of conscience, ask for PK votes."

"Kung Fu cute cat vs. Datang rebel, go and support."

"Meng is a cyan beauty cartoonist, creating a new genre of comics, and exploding the penguin comic network."

"People will sell cuteness when they plagiarize songs, and the secret of the success of the latest popular anchors is all in WW ......."

……

In the blink of an eye, the PK votes of "The First God Fist" have multiplied several times, and if you want to use an adjective, it is a rocket-like skyrocket.

More than an hour has passed since Li Shaobai swiped the ticket, and he actually fell asleep on the recliner, because he was too tired for these few hours, and he had to bear a lot of mental pressure, he didn't expect that an hour would pass with this squint.

After waking up, the first thing Li Shaobai did was to check the situation on the PK station.

""The First Divine Fist", 11,000 votes, there's no money to renew!" Li Shaobai sneered, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and lit a cigarette, which was very comfortable.

In the lower right corner of the computer screen, the QQ group kept coming from the sound of messages, and even the computer screen shook from time to time, which was the shaking screen sent by his friends.

Li Shaobai was very depressed, he had won steadily, couldn't these guys stop meeting? These so-called fans, when they need to vote, there is no figure, he took out his wallet and crushed "The First God Fist", and then they all climaxed.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Li Shaobai felt in his heart, and he impatiently clicked on the fan base.

"Lost!"

"Totally lost!"

What caught Li Shaobai's eyes was the sound of crying and mourning, he was very puzzled, isn't "The First Divine Fist" only more than 10,000 votes, these people are blind, could it be that the tickets they swiped were found out, Li Shaobai had a bad premonition, and continued to look down.

"The First Divine Fist is too fierce!"

"It must have been a ticket swipe!"

"I don't think so, I heard that the author is a popular anchor, and there are a lot of messages, all of them are living people."

"I watched Shenquan, and frankly it was much stronger than Hui Tang, and I was rebelled."

One of the 1.8 meters has been kicked out of the Datang group.

"Garbage management, the divine fist is stronger than Hui Tang, this time Li Shaobai is really beyond his strength!"

"Agreed, garbage author garbage group, I'll quit myself."

Pretending to be forced to withdraw from the Datang group.

People who love themselves have been raised by the Tang group.

The domestic young master withdrew from the Datang group.

……

Seeing that the people in the group were kicked out of the group, more and more people began to withdraw from the group, Li Shaobai's heart seemed to be stung, could it be said that the group was mixed with the spies of the Divine Fist, it is impossible, this is the main group, and you can only come in if you have to book all the time, and several of the people who have withdrawn from the group are his old readers, who have followed him all the way from his previous vest.

Constantly pulling up the group news, Li Shaobai was anxious and angry, and after a long time, he finally saw a piece of news, and his face was bloodless.

"The PK votes of "The First God Fist" exceeded 100,000, and Datang is finished!"

Li Shaobai clicked into the PK table in a panic, moved the mouse with his trembling right hand, and put it on the title of "The First Divine Fist".

"119,860 votes!"

Li Shaobai's eyeballs were bloodshot, staring blankly at this number, losing all his brilliance, not 10,000 votes, but 100,000, he was wrong, he was blind!

"100,000 votes...... Lakh...... Ticket! ”

Li Shaobai read this number in a trance, his body seemed to be frozen, and there was no expression on his face.

Suddenly, with a "clang", he fell off the recliner and the office items on the table fell on him.

It's the end of the day!

With the spread of Xia Meng's live broadcast news on station B, the two identities of kung fu cute cat and cute cat who can't do kung fu are combined, and the fans of Xia Meng's live broadcast room have officially become fans of "The First Divine Fist".

As a result, the data of "The First Divine Fist" soared to a terrifying level, with more than 250,000 hits and 100,000 collections, you must know that this is only a few hours of results!

In comparison, the reward amount has not increased much, and now it is only 350,000 (although it is enough to crush the little god), after all, there are not many local tyrants like Yuan Fei, and most of the iron fans have already found comics even if they have not announced the news, so this reward amount is normal. However, once "The First God Fist" releases paid content, it will be different, the huge collection is enough to make Xia Meng make a lot of money, which is the main channel for cartoonists to earn.

At the same time, Xia Meng's fan base was quietly established, and fans spontaneously established a fan base with the B live broadcast room as a platform, although the name of the group is cliché, it is very in line with Xia Meng, called Wulin Meng, and the master of Wulin Meng is naturally Xia Meng.

The official group soon broke through to 10, and Xia Meng's live broadcast content and comics can all be found in the group.

Cyan comics, cute live broadcasts, hot-blooded boxing, boxing gangsters, and even splitting bricks and swallowing swords, Xia Meng's glorious deeds and black history were exposed, and many fans were stunned or shocked.

Oh my God, this can too!

Oh my God, cats are such people!

Oh my God, the author turned out to be a real boxer

Oh my God, the anchor is really the rhythm of the martial arts alliance leader!

Such exclamations are often seen in the group.

Xia Meng obviously wouldn't know that so many things happened after the live broadcast, and even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

No matter how popular the comics are, what if they make more money, they are not all systematic, she only gets 1%, and she earns less than 10 billion, she is not still a salted fish.

Even Xia Meng has already planned to give up comics, and after returning He Di's money, the eunuch got it, rather than working in vain, it is far better to hug the thighs of the local tyrant.

At this time, Xia Meng was really holding Bai Fumei's thighs.

At first, Kewei refused, but recalling the tragic past told by Xia Meng: her parents divorced, her mother died early, she was alone in the society, started a live broadcast, and now she can't even eat enough, and even her only house will be demolished tomorrow, and she is penniless, homeless and can only live in a hotel...... Penniless can only live in a hotel, no problem...... She couldn't help but sigh, Meng Meng was really pitiful for her!

Ke Wei couldn't help crying and her eyes were red after hearing this, she did not hesitate to invite Xia Meng to move to her villa, and promised not to let her suffer.

Maybe Mengmeng has been lonely for too long, and she should be regarded as a mother. Ke Wei's sympathy overflowed, and she clenched Xia Meng's hand, maybe this way Meng Meng could warm up a little.