Yu Wenhui, president of Dousha, was happily drinking celebratory wine with a group of executives in the conference room, when he suddenly received a report that more than 3,000 anchors collectively protested to the management.

This made Yu Wenhui anxious.

The launch of the God Emperor Battle, but his genius and proud work, not only caused the number of registered users of the Fighting Shark platform to skyrocket, but also brought considerable huge benefits.

If you can't handle this incident well, it will ruin the entire God Emperor Tournament!

This is absolutely unacceptable to Yu Wenhui!

He immediately called in the specific management personnel and learned the ins and outs of the whole incident in detail.

"The anchor is the foundation of our platform's survival, and we must find a way to appease!"

Yu Wenhui said categorically.

"Mr. Yu, appeasement is a must, but the key is how to appease! Those anchors asked to remove the soul dancer's badge from their live broadcast room, this request is not easy to meet! After all, those badges are all exchanged for real money by soul dancers, and they can't be scrapped!"

One executive sighed.

For a while, everyone stopped talking.

This is indeed a difficult problem to solve.

After a while, an executive proposed,

"Mr. Yu, otherwise, on the grounds that the soul dancer maliciously spread rumors and slandered the Emperor of the Trenches, we will revoke the badges he has obtained, and at the same time return all the money spent by the soul dancer to him. Isn't it safer to do that?"

This approach works, and for good reason. But the problem is that part of the money spent by soul dancers goes to our platform, and some of it has been distributed to those streamers. I wonder if those anchors are willing to return this money?"

Another executive was quick to say.

Yu Wenhui did not make a decision immediately, but sent someone to communicate with those anchors to find out their opinions on this solution.

Soon, feedback came back.

Most of the streamers said that they did not agree to return the share of income, because the behavior of the soul dancers had already caused damage to the reputation of their live broadcast room. Not only do they not want to return this share of the income, but they also want to file a claim against the soul dancers.

Yu Wenhui frowned, and after a moment of silence, he said decisively,

"In this way, the anchor's share income does not need to be refunded, but only the share income obtained by our platform needs to be returned to the soul dancer! The loss suffered by the soul dancer can be regarded as a punishment and warning to him. In addition, all the badges that the soul dancer has earned must be revoked!"

"That soul dancer's loss will exceed 100 million yuan, he may not be able to accept it!"

One executive was worried.

"We can't let a rat poop spoil a pot full of soup! This matter is decided, you should hurry up and carry it out!"

Yu Wenhui waved his hand and said undoubtedly.

Soon, on the homepage of the official website of the Fighting Shark platform, a penalty announcement appeared, and all the badges that the soul dancer had obtained were revoked.

This punishment won unanimous cheers from the anchors and fans.

Especially Ye Hao's fans, they posted a large number of celebration posts in the forum.

The rich people who participated in the competition didn't say much, after all, it was the soul dancer who suffered huge losses.

This uproar quickly subsided. Everyone's attention returned to the PK match that has not yet ended.

Now, the only person who said he couldn't accept the result of this punishment was the soul dancer.

The soul dancer is not very normal in the first place, and it is very extreme. The platform's decision to punish completely angered him.

He hates the management of the Fighting Shark platform, but he hates Ye Hao even more!

Soon, he posted a post on the forum, openly declaring that he wanted to take revenge on Ye Hao, and elaborated on his plan to retaliate.

What surprised the people who eat melons the most was that his revenge plan was to forcibly put Ye Hao's live broadcast room and add his personal badge to turn Ye Hao's live broadcast room into his territory!

"I'm going to put my soul dancer's mark on the face of the Emperor of the Trenches! I want my badge to appear in the live broadcast room of the Emperor of the Trenches forever!"

The soul dancer wrote.

The soul dancer just did what he said, and after posting this post, he ran to Ye Hao's live broadcast room and proposed a bidding duel to Ye Hao.

Although all the badges that the soul dancer had obtained before had been cancelled, he had not yet been disqualified from the competition, so in terms of the rules of the competition, he could still challenge Ye Hao.

After many netizens learned the news, they all poured into Ye Hao's live broadcast room, wanting to watch this crazy duel with their own eyes.

When some netizens told Ye Hao the news, Ye Hao was still in a live broadcast room of the outdoor channel, chatting with an anchor with a smile.

"Damn, soul dancer, this idiot, what a madman!"

Ye Hao muttered and quickly returned to his live broadcast room.

In his live broadcast room, in the center of the live broadcast screen, a bidding duel sign has appeared. On the billboard, the soul dancer's dueling application is displayed. There is a time limit for this application, if Ye Hao does not respond to the battle within five minutes, it will be regarded as Ye Hao's automatic admission of defeat, and the badge in his live broadcast room will be replaced by the badge of the soul dancer.

This billboard, in addition to Ye Hao and the soul dancer, can be seen by all netizens who enter this live broadcast room.

In just a few minutes, Ye Hao's live broadcast room was full, reaching the upper limit of 20 million people.

The soul dancer was in Ye Hao's live broadcast room, squirting feces and making a lot of nonsense.

"Niang Xipi, Emperor Trench, you weak chicken, don't hurry up and get out of the fight!"

"You can't be scared, right? Why shouldn't you fight?"

"Dare to provoke my soul dancer, I really don't know how thick the sky is! Lao Tzu just wants to add Lao Tzu's badge to your live broadcast room, so that you will never be able to turn over, and you will always be Lao Tzu's subject!"

After Ye Hao's fans saw these barrages, they were furious, and countless barrages of barrages scolding soul dancers flew like snowflakes.

"Soul dancer of Grass Nima, you stupid lunatic, you should be locked up in an insane asylum!"

"Fuck your mother, soul dancer, Lao Tzu wants to explode your chrysanthemum and fuck you until your soul is out of your body!"

"Emperor Trench, kill him!"

When Ye Hao rushed back to his live broadcast room, the live broadcast room was already very noisy, and there was only ten seconds left on the bidding duel billboard.

"Hahaha, you brainless fans, are you blind? There are only ten seconds left in the countdown to the duel, but that fool of the Emperor of the Trench has not yet shown his face! He has been so frightened by Lao Tzu that he is squatting in the corner and crying, and he doesn't dare to fight! The badge of my soul dancer will be imprinted on the face of the Emperor of the Trench immediately! Hahahaha!"

The Soul Dancer was laughing loudly when he saw the sign suddenly change into a bidding duel PK scoreboard.

This means that Ye Hao has officially accepted the challenge of the duel!

(End of chapter)