[143] Jesus couldn't keep him, I said!

Than fishing skills?

When Zhang Qiuming heard this, his originally apprehensive heart finally calmed down.

As long as Qin Luo doesn't do it directly, then it's easy to say anything.

And fishing, that's his forte!

"Hehe, okay, what's the comparison?"

Zhang Qiuming's face was full of confidence.

He felt that he had a great advantage, and he arose!

"It's simple, I still have to broadcast live here, and it's not convenient to make the brothers in the live broadcast room wait too long."

"Well, in half an hour, we'll be more than who catches a bigger total weight of fish."

"The person who loses will admit that he is a rookie dog in front of tens of thousands of people in my live broadcast room, plus lose all the catches today! Do you dare? ”

Qin Luo sneered, also full of confidence.

Many water friends in the live broadcast room are a little wet.

Although it may be a little boring to watch other people's fishing process, but with such a colorful head, then they are not sleepy~

"Come on, him!"

"Half-hour game? The loser not only has to offer the fish he caught, but also apologizes? Is it so big to play in the slot! ”

"Exciting and exciting, buy it and leave, who will win the anchor or this yin and yang person?"

"Although my position is always on the anchor's side, the fishing guy in front of me doesn't seem to be bad at it."

"Come on, husband, you're the best!"

"Call the anchor crazy!"

Seeing the voice of support in the barrage, Qin Luo chose to ignore it.

He was still waiting for Zhang Qiuming's reply.

"Are you sure it's half an hour?"

Zhang Qiuming smiled disdainfully.

"Okay, I'll compare, the bet will be done as you say, if I lose, I'll apologize to you in front of everyone!"

The eyes of many anglers next to him also turned over at this time.

One of the guys, who was about forty years old, couldn't help but quip:

"I said Tyuming, you were the champion of the fishing competition organized by our county last time, and today you have already laid a good nest, and the position you chose is also the best, this is too bullying, right?"

Another old brother also casually chimed in:

"That's it, I said that young man, I don't think this game should be forgotten, it's too unfair."

It can be seen that Zhang Qiuming's popularity in the fishing club is not very good.

Many of the companions who came together were actually helping Qin Luo speak, and even persuaded Qin Luo to give up this competition.

"I said Lao Wu, Brother Niu, this is what people themselves want to compare with me, how can you call me a bully? I'm passive~"

Zhang Qiuming began to be yin and yang again, his gaze glanced at Qin Luo, and his eyes were full of smugness and disdain.

It seems that this game seems to him to be no different from Bai Qi.

"Brother, it's okay to admit defeat if you're scared now, I'm actually a very generous person, and I won't embarrass you."

Qin Luo didn't bother to take care of him.

The live broadcast effect has been achieved, so press this fly to death, and today will be considered a complete merit!

But Su Mingyue and Qin Xiaonuan next to them were a little worried.

They could all hear the words of the anglers just now.

Although Zhang Qiuming in front of him is not a good bird, he is obviously a little capable in fishing skills, and he also has the advantage of being a first-mover.

What should I do if Qin Luo is going to lose later?

"Come on, Dad!"

Qin Xiaonuan couldn't help but cheer for Qin Luo.

She clenched her little fists in an effort gesture.

Su Mingyue also nodded at Qin Luo as a sign of encouragement.

Qin Luo smiled slightly.

It's a really good feeling to have someone to care about.

In life, there is no one who cares about himself, how boring it is~

Qin Luo waved his hand, signaling them not to worry.

He then said hello to the fishing guys who helped talk just now, and then looked at the camera in the live broadcast room.

"Brothers, I heard it just now, but they are the fishing champions in the county~"

"One said that the anchor was quite scared at this time, and you said that I would lose later. Isn't that a big face, isn't it? ”

"Brothers, some encouragement! Streamers need your power now! ”

Hearing Qin Luo's words with a gun and a stick.

The live broadcast room is uniformly marked with question marks.

"What the hell, the streamer is scared? You're laughing so wildly, you're afraid of Nima? ”

"Good fellow, Tiga, huh? Do you want the brothers to put their hands up? ”

"The anchor is playing with stalks, if it weren't for the barrage reminder, I wouldn't have reacted."

"The anchor should be more restrained, if you are so arrogant that you will scare people into not gambling with you after a while, won't it be fun?"

"Why do you listen to your tone as if the anchor has won? Didn't people just say that this guy was the fishing champion in the county? ”

"I'm afraid you're not new upstairs, I'll tell you that this anchor has many advantages, but the most outstanding one is that he never brags about uncertainty."

"Bird eat, this guy is dead, Jesus can't keep him, I said!"

Seeing these barrages, the corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched slightly.

He didn't expect this group of viewers to have so much confidence in him.

Is this "family"?

Loved, loved~