Soon, the assistant in the live broadcast room posted what Jun Anzhi had just said to the live broadcast room in the form of an announcement and put it at the top.

And Jun Anzhi also opened the live broadcast room and broadcast live.

"I'm sure fans have already seen my announcement in the live broadcast room, about some people's challenges.

I myself took it, and half an hour later I was in the Star Net Ring, and I didn't see you anymore. ”

Jun Anzhi's live broadcast rarely interacts with fans, and now she appears in the live broadcast room for an instant to bring tears to the eyes of those fans who have been maintaining her.

"Little sister, don't pay attention to those black fans who have nothing to do, they are just jealous of you suddenly becoming popular!"

"yes, ignore those people, they're just sour!"

Jun Anzhi smiled and looked at the barrage one by one.

"I'm very touched by the fans' support for me, but what do I want to do for the fans......

I'm a grassroots person, yes, but I'm also a hard worker, and people who work hard deserve to be treated well, whether it's me or you in front of the screen.

In this ring match, anyone who is three levels higher than me can challenge me, but if I lose in any way, all those martial arts textbooks in the live broadcast room will be taken off the shelves, I apologize!

If the person who challenged me didn't win a game, apologize, and don't come to my live broadcast room to make trouble in the future......

So in the near future, I will broadcast live, Star Network Ring 217, see you or leave. ”

Jun Anzhi said it very sensational, but I have to say that her words resonated.

The universe is infinite, there are too many ordinary people, and there are too many people who work hard.

However, hard work does not necessarily pay off.

And Xiaoyue is telling the world that hard work may not necessarily have their own satisfactory gains, but if they don't work hard, they will never get gains.

And it is clear that Little Moon was successful, from a game, in just one month, to the explosion of the entire G galaxy.

And this fiery level has not completely subsided.

The video of her live stream has already been transmitted to other galaxies.

There are many fans in the live broadcast room, all from other galaxies......

The ring race soon began.

Jun Anzhi entered the star network, opened the ring, and soon he was standing on a huge martial arts arena.

She's the champion, and she's going to put the ring down and let those people challenge.

The world was boiling in the morning.

"Who is Little Moon? Unexpectedly, he set up the ring and let others challenge. ”

"A game streamer isn't worth mentioning."

"Game streamer? Playing a game made him brain-dead, right? Doesn't he know that games are not the same as reality? ”

"I don't know what to say about playing a game, no matter how good her game is, in reality, she is just an ordinary person, and she actually fights in the ring?"

"To know the data of the Star Net Arena, it is 100% realistic according to the data in human reality."

"Who knew we would just eat a melon!"

Soon, a flash of white light and a tall man was teleported into the ring.

The countdown to the ring immediately began.

Jun Anzhi pulled out the bronze sword, looked at the countdown and didn't talk nonsense to the man opposite.

The man on the other side was afraid that he wanted to say a few words, but after seeing Jun Anzhi's neat movements, he blushed.

"Settle the battle in ten seconds." Jun Anzhi raised his chin and looked at the man's eyes as if he were looking at an ant.

She didn't plan to keep her hands in the ring this time, and she wanted to kill a chicken and a dog.

"I tried it." The man was stunned, he didn't expect Jun Anzhi to be so arrogant.

When the countdown ended, the tip of Jun'an's sword struck, and the whole body was as fast as lightning, leaving only an afterimage of her in place.

Almost instantaneously, he appeared behind the man.

"Poof!" A sword pierced the man's heart.

"You ......" the man turned his head, his eyes shocked and his face full of disbelief.

"Ten seconds will lift you, and you will fall in one second." Jun Anzhi drew his sword and lowered his eyes to look at the man in front of him who was not completely dead.

In fact, he didn't believe that these people were those black fans in the live broadcast room.

Black fans are usually keyboard warriors, and they can just be addicted to it on the Internet.

But now it has developed to challenge her on the Internet.

Jun Anzhi is not stupid, so he naturally thought that all this was deliberately organized by someone.

Since you want to play, then play with them once, kill them in fear, and use this popularity to increase fans, why not

Although fans are trying their best to defend her, they don't know Jun Anzhi's strength.

Jun Anzhi set up this ring, half to tell the black fans that she was not afraid of them.

Half of it is to tell fans that people who are fans of themselves have real strength and are worthy of their fans.

In this way, the fans can be consolidated, and the fans who tear up for her will be more confident and confident.

Therefore, in the days to come, the fans in the live broadcast room of Little Moon will be particularly arrogant.

Black fans and the water army team up to tear up, and fans fight mouths.

And Little Moon directly slapped them in the face with her actions.

Like such a ring.

Black fans questioned that she was just a showman in the game, and she was not worthy of fans at all.

Learning textbook videos is just to attract people's attention and deceive traffic......

Jun Anzhi immediately set up a ring and slapped them in the face.

"Ah......h

"Oh my God! Could it be that Little Moon is really a master in reality? ”

"This is, the seventh-order ring of physical arts, this world is too mysterious, the seventh-order master was actually killed by someone with a sword through his heart!"

"How did she do it? When I first arrived at the end of the timer, I only saw a flower in front of me, and the picture was fixed on the picture of Xiao Yue holding a sword and stabbing the opponent to the heart......"

"It's too fast, I'm going to see the replay!"

"It's so exciting!"

"Found it, found it, this guy who was killed by a sword string is Yang Zefeng of the G galaxy, ranked 79th in the seventh-order physical skill competition!"

Some netizens have great powers, and they actually opened the vest of the unlucky guy who was killed by one of Jun An, the sword.

As a result, the side of Star Net Athletic was boiling.

There is no other reason, Yang Zefeng's physical skills, whether in the star network or in reality, are proper masters!

And such a master was actually pierced through the heart with a sword in the ring.

It's really ...... Shame on you......

"How strong is Little Moon?"

"It can be killed in seconds at the same level!"

Netizens at the bottom are crazy to swipe the screen, and Jun Anzhi has eliminated Yang Zefeng from the game.

She stood with her sword in hand.

"What challenged me before, now come up."

After about a minute, or dozens of seconds, a flash of white light flashed, and another person was teleported into the ring.

"Eighth order?" Jun Anzhi curled his lips, his expression very subtle.

"So to be a black fan, you have to have some strength, otherwise, you can't bring the rhythm."

Jun Anzhi sighed inexplicably.

"Please advise." This time, it was a man with a gentle appearance, and as soon as he came up, he bowed to Jun Anzhi very politely.

"Don't dare, after all, I don't, a small anchor, and maybe a liar."

Jun'an's skin said with a smile.

In this world, the highest level of physical skills is the tenth order, and the eighth-level physical arts masters can be mobilized.