12 o'clock sharp.

The Phantom God Video Network was opened on time.

Many players pinched the time point and pressed F5 to refresh the page, originally holding the impossible mentality.

But a moment of refresh.

It's all unsurprisingly blindfolded!

Because what appeared in front of them was a very exquisite, more beautiful and atmospheric website than any current website!

And, the lottery content of the homepage.

It caught their attention deeply!

Online lottery, free 888 sets of Razer keyboard and mouse, 100,000 Q coins, 100,000 yuan phone bill!

What kind of anti-heaven benefit is this!

And all of them are free, no recharge is required, and the list of winners will be announced on the homepage the next day.

The whole process is open and transparent.

There is no such thing as a black box.

Everyone, stunned!

Still in front of the computer, the stupid bird holding the countdown of the watch "Don't be crazy about the long road", refreshed the moment of the page.

The expression froze instantly!

Slap in the face, and it hurts.

He didn't believe that such a thing could happen, but it was really right in front of him.

Like a clown.

Just a few seconds ago, he was still dancing with his eyebrows, feeling like a big man stirring up the storm.

He thought to himself.

will be humiliated by the majority of netizens.

But no, no one paid attention to him, they were all on the Phantom God Video Network, checking the rules of the event.

But that's not all!

……

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to him.

It's just a tool man and a chess piece.

At this time, he has a more important thing, that is, to make those who are not convinced completely convinced.

Back to the game.

Lin Feng directly added the "Bastard King" friend.

Then mail him the past 20,000 speakers in batches.

That's right!

20,000 speakers!

Soon, the private chat window flashed.

"Private chat" Bastard King: Big brother, what's the situation?

"Private Chat" Bastard King: Did you make a mistake? I'll mail it all back to you!

"Private Chat" Phantasmago: ——!

Lin Feng glanced at the email.

20,000 speakers, just mailed out.

The untouched ones were mailed back again.

Although he is a little speechless, at least it shows that this brother's character is still good.

So Lin Feng replied.

"Private Chat" Phantom God: I've sent you!

"Private Chat" Phantom God: Take it to the spray tree.

"Private Chat" Phantom God: I heard that he is very unconvinced, you let him accept it, don't thank me!

"Private Chat" Bastard King: Okay!

"Private chat" Bastard King: Thank you, big guy, how much money you say, I'll give you money!

"Private Chat" Bastard King: I don't have so many gold coins, you give me a card number, and I'll give you the money!

"Private Chat" Phantasmagony: Let's talk about it when we have a chance!

"Private chat" bastard king: ...

"Private chat" Bastard King: Big brother, this is 20,000 yuan, you gave it to me for nothing?

"Private Chat" Phantom God: Hahaha!

……

Lin Feng did not respond positively.

These 20,000 speakers will never be wasted, and the same is true from any point of view.

The maintenance of the Phantom God live broadcast room has ended.

Many anchors are rushing to go online as soon as possible, because they can get the greatest attention when they start broadcasting first.

Plus it's Saturday.

The number of people online is very high, ridiculously high.

Because there are also kryptonite activities, such as "Brother Jin of the Coal Industry", such as kryptonite bosses.

The first time to go online.

Just top up the dead.

Because of the accumulation of 1 million in 7 days, the top three can get the beautiful live broadcast room: 666, 888, 999, choose one of the three.

Just half an hour.

Major anchors have been launched one after another.

Live streaming platform, video platform.

Rapid prosperity, popularity is very high, gifts flow, visible to the naked eye in tens of thousands, rapid rise.

Lin Feng's propaganda is still effective.

……

But someone is happy.

Someone will be uncomfortable!

In the live broadcast room, the anchor himself and his fans belong to the uncomfortable side.

Why?

Because at this time, someone in the game will swipe the horn again!

"Trumpet" Bastard King: Zi Bai garbage, unwilling to accept the battle, and the dog barks at a loss, 98

"Trumpet" Bastard King: Zibai garbage, disobedience to the battle, and the dog barks, 99

"Trumpet" Bastard King: Zibai garbage, disobey the battle, and the dog barks at the loss, 100

The bastard king didn't agree with a word.

Count directly from the horn, and it has already counted to 100.

Shao Bai was a little surprised, this kid dared to argue with himself, opened the backpack, and could see it clearly.

He also has more than 1,000 horns.

The heart is not empty.

So he began to bewitch fans.

"Brothers!"

"Whoever looks down on the family members of our guild will be punished! Spray him to death! ”

Zi Bai said excitedly.

"Let them, look at the strength of our guild, brothers all unite for me!"

Soon, the horn battle is about to break out!

He is responsible for counting.

And the guild members, responsible for biting.

"Trumpet" Trumpet: Bastard King, you are a dog, don't stop the horn, whoever stops is the grandson 1

"Trumpet" Trumpet: Bastard King, you are a dog, don't listen to the horn, whoever stops is the grandson 2

"Horn" I am a demon 6: Stupid than dare to brush the horn? Coming to your dad again? Don't stop honking!

"Horn" Cute Face: Hehe!

"Horn" cute face: Don't listen to a kind of horn, whoever loses is the grandson, what our brother said!

"Trumpet" competes with the world: laughing to death!

"Trumpet" competes with the world: it is really beyond its strength! Fight the horn with Brother Bai? Do you have the strength?

……

Just ten minutes.

The bastard king was besieged and mocked.

But he is not afraid, let alone one against ten, even with one against a hundred, he is not afraid!

Because Lin Feng gave him a full 20,000 speakers!

What is the concept?

Even if it is a copy and paste, plus the last number is modified, it counts as sending a horn in 2 seconds.

20,000 speakers.

That's 40,000 seconds.

Non-stop, brush at this pace, you can brush for more than 10 hours!

He's able to wipe out the shoots!

……

At first, he was quite crazy.

He also kept an eye on it, because the bastard king brushed 100 first, and he started to brush.

Deliberately slow down.

I want to wait for the bastard king to have no horn.

Brush less yourself, and then taunt him more.

In just half an hour, the bastard king counted to 1000+, and he only counted to 800+, which was already more than 200 horns behind!

That's a little clever.

A discerning person can see it at a glance.

"Trumpet" sits alone on the king: is it so slow?

"Trumpet" crazy の is very serious: What are you inking here? More than 200 years behind?

"Trumpet" Moment & Forever: That's it, still pretending to be like? Pulled down 200! It's really convincing.,Don't have this strength.,Don't pretend to be compared if you can't afford it.,OK?

"Trumpet" cold charm × absolute love: Don't brush the ink like this, isn't it good to admit defeat directly? Or don't follow, just pretend to be a grandson!

……

It's not just that the brush is slow.

The members of his guild couldn't keep up.

How much does it cost to brush such a brush? This one horn is a dollar, move your fingers.

Half an hour.

Hundreds of pieces were thrown in.

The key is that it has no effect, and at the beginning I thought about relying on wolf tactics to directly beat the bastard king into a circle.

But the opposite is true!

The bastard king was not only not afraid.

On the contrary, the speed is getting faster and faster, as if the horn doesn't want money, desperately brushing ......

(End of chapter)