Chapter 5 PK Tournament of Demons Flurry

She came to Qiu Qiu Lianmai PK to rub Qiu Qiu's popularity to see the melon-eating crowd with 100,000 gifts, and seeing that there were more and more people in her live broadcast room, Mengda simply turned on the music and danced.

Touch your chest.

Twist your waist.

Cock the ass.

Coupled with two blurry little eyes and a few sexually suggestive actions, the number of people brushing gifts instantly increased, and the PK strip on Qiu Qiu's side was reduced to one centimeter.

"Oh, I'm sorry, the brothers on the other side should you get free cat food, give Qiu Qiu something to eat." After dancing, Dream sat back in the chair with her chest covered in a pant, but her breasts were too big for one hand to cover at all, and there were many more ups and downs.

Qiu Qiu squatted on the chair with her legs crossed, and looked coldly at the barrage of "ugly" and "garbage" on the screen after she finished speaking.

She knew that the anchor opposite wanted to step on her on the top position.

It doesn't matter, everyone wants to climb up.

She also knows that these sor-speaking viewers are just saying what they really think in their hearts.

It's okay, who made her ugly.

However, I can't help but feel nauseous.

I feel uncomfortable.

19 minutes of PK strips, the dream is 16,000, Qiu Qiu zero. She looked at the smiling dream on the screen and waved goodbye to the audience in her live broadcast room, and the next second, another gentle female anchor appeared with a smile while fiddling with her waist......

Fifteen hours of live broadcast, from nine o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock in the evening, Qiu Qiu's live broadcast room came and went countless anchors, some such as Mengda, and three times in a row.

The stomach hurt almost in a ball after a day without anything, Qiu Qiu did not squat on the chair again, but sat in a different position.

But no matter how much she endured, her back still bent more and more, curled up in a ball and lay on the table.

She gritted her teeth and looked at the time on her phone, quietly wiping away the cold sweat that came out of her forehead and the tip of her nose, there was still half an hour, just hold on for another half an hour.

She struggled to regulate her breathing, suppressing bouts of nausea.

Soon, the last anchor came over with Lianmai PK, and it was the first sister of the entertainment sector with the most tyrants in the live broadcast room of the Hengyu Trade Union - EVA.

She didn't even bother to look at Qiu Qiu who was lying on the table like a dead dog, and just said "drag racing" and switched the screen to barrage mode, Qiu Qiu didn't bother to deal with it, so she switched with it.

Almost instantly, several people with the emblem of a high knighthood swiped their gifts at EVA.

Ten thousand.

Twenty thousand.

Eighty thousand.

Groups of 66×400 glow sticks or other banner gifts were displayed on the World Channel, which made Qiu Qiu breathless, and she looked at the PK strip that she had almost penetrated, and suddenly felt that she couldn't even breathe.

It's so lively over there, but she doesn't even have a chance to thank her here.

It's only been a day, and she thinks why it's so hard.

Hidden behind the barrage public screen, Qiu Qiu lowered his eyes, and suddenly, a logo appeared in the live broadcast room, and the system also sent a prompt:

This week's contribution list is here! Sprinkle flowers all over the audience!

The special effects that ranked first on the contribution list were brilliant, and the people in the entire live broadcast room noticed his arrival for the first time.

In an instant, the barrage of abuse on the screen all turned into exclamations, mixed with a few "What if the list is here, the opposite side is the first sister of entertainment".

Qiu Qiu, who was hiding behind, also saw that the space was coming, and she chuckled in her heart, carrying a little rabbit in her arms.