Chapter 585: The first live broadcast of the sequencing event
For Long Skyfall, since entering the Twilight Mansion, his world expansion can only rely on the Internet.
In the past six months, live broadcasts have swarmed out, and Changkongluo has been constantly jumping into many software.
Experience comes and goes, Changkongluo feels that the experience of Feiyu live broadcast is the best.
The first is that the structure of the software is more perfect than other software, and the second is that the company is willing to invest heavily in network services, and it has done a good job in the smoothness and memory of the software.
Even for viewers like Lao Luo, some of his highlights in Feiyu's live broadcast have also been remembered.
For example, the time when he first registered the software, the first live broadcast room he entered, the first time he recharged, and the first time he rewarded.
The most satisfying thing for Changkongluo is that Feiyu Live has set up a new 'Hall of Fame'.
The Hall of Fame distinguishes between streamers and visitors, and Chang Kongluo is the first person in the visitor group.
Until now, there are still many people who come to see him, a high-roller who spends tens of millions, and from time to time there are barrages of 'admiring the big guy'.
Although Chang Kongluo will not be induced by virtual honor, he does enjoy the feeling.
The corresponding long sky fell out for a period of time, and finally returned to Feiyu's live broadcast.
As usual, he was looking for today's fun.
Until I saw Song Fengying enter the sequencer event venue with a visual instrument.
"Brothers, let me tell you, there are also five martial arts masters opposite us, and our task is to put down the other five!"
Song Fengying's body instinct has two kinds, one is the 'Flying Sheep Walking Wall' genetic fighting technique that is almost integrated into the body, and she will show off her hand from time to time.
The other is the 'live shooting' that has been integrated, no matter when and where, Song Fengying can hold up her video instrument with increased capacity and modified camera components for live broadcasting.
"I'll put on some official spare armor first, lest someone shoot me to death, and there's a wooden sword here, so this thing won't be of much use to me!"
Song Fengying's chattering voice came from the visual instrument from time to time.
Changkongluo is familiar with the whole process of the sequencing event and doesn't care about it.
In the live broadcast room, some people are caught in the confirmation of mutual communication.
There is no audience at the sequencer event, only the referee makes the judgment of victory or defeat through the corresponding monitoring devices and shouting devices.
External distractions are eliminated, which maximizes the creation of realistic scenes.
There is never a lot of audience when the high-level sequencers are competing against each other, and the audience is not half beneficial to the sequencer competition.
If it weren't for the need to judge the winner or to avoid deaths and injuries, the venue that the sequencers were accustomed to would not even need a referee.
Not only did the corresponding sequencer event lack an audience, but also the participants were unable to see the competition.
To be announced, Song Fengying's broadcast may be the first time.
After all, there are no contestants who enter the competition with a visualizer that is heavier than a brick.
The continuous exchange of information swept through the live broadcast room, and the number of people in Song Fengying's live broadcast room began to increase after a few minutes.
"The rules of the organizing committee are still not perfect, and people can really see the competition venue from her live broadcast, which may bring hints to some players, thus destroying the confidentiality of the venue."
"I don't know if Xuanxuan can survive two more waves, and if one wave is eliminated, it seems that it is difficult to reveal much information!"
"When the players come in and play, the value of that information becomes less valuable."
Changkongluo pondered the relevant regulations of the sequencer's event, and looked at Song Fengying, who behaved strangely.
He finally accepted Song Fengying as a contestant who was still doing live broadcasts.
It's rare to get the first place in the competition, and it's even rarer to have a sequencer who doesn't forget to do live broadcasts during the competition.
Changkongluo does not say that there is no one like Song Fengying, but there will be very few people who can imitate Song Fengying's behavior.
For most hard-working sequencers, the ultimate goal is to win the race, not to run in and do a live stream.
"Brothers, the airdrop is coming, the airdrop has a material gift package, whoever can get the gift package will have more advantages!"
Song Fengying's excited voice sounded in the live broadcast room, and she let go of many thoughts and looked in the direction of Song Fengying's selfie.
"Countdown to the game is ten, nine, eight......"
The aircraft carried out an irregular trajectory movement over the ruins of the Song family, and it was not fixed in a certain location.
By the time the countdown to the game on the loudspeaker reached 'zero', a white supply box with an umbrella bag fluttered down on the aircraft.
The minimum number of such crates can be one, and the maximum can be ten.
The effect of the supply box is not only to give the participating sequencers an advantage, but also to become a source of inducing fighting, avoiding the situation of the competition shrinking and delaying the time.
"Good run!"
As soon as the sound of 'zero' fell, looking at the direction in which the umbrella bag swayed and fell, Chang Tianluo only felt that the scene captured by the visual instrument was a little blurry in the rapid movement.
Song Fengying obviously turned on the running mode.
Even if the sky falls, I can't help but admire.
Song Fengying's live broadcast style is remarkable, and there are many complaints, but Song Fengying's ability to climb mountains and wade through rivers is extremely high.
Good physical fitness, strong athletic ability, and quick response to various obstacles.
Even if she doesn't have genetic fighting skills, Song Fengying's ability is more than ninety percent of people.
waited until Song Fengying easily jumped upstairs and shuttled by, and swiped an amount of '66666' as a reward.
"How about the old irons, Xuanxuan's speed of grabbing things is still fast, the nearest martial arts master is still about three hundred meters away from me, and the obstacle distance has not been crossed!"
Song Fengying in the visualizer gasped.
But Song Fengying's hands and feet were not slow, and she opened the white material box very briskly.
Inside the crate is a simple stun gun with a range of 10 meters, model S1.
This is a product of the early stage of the development of the stun gun, which relies on the ejection of copper to conduct electricity, which not only has the problem of short firing distance, but also the problem of shooting accuracy and ammunition loading.
But compared to the wooden weapons held by the contestants, this S1 stun gun can be called a dimensionality reduction strike weapon.
For many sequencers, few can take a blow head-on.
Song Fengying hung up the S1 stun gun to her waist, she ran over at a fast speed, and ran back at a fast speed.
"Chuzhou Long Xianghua, please give ......"
The sound of shouting came, and Song Fengying had already crossed the strongest team member of Chuzhou who was intercepted horizontally.
"Mother Song, you are so strong!"
In just about five minutes, Song Fengying had already taken the material package and delivered the stun gun to Song Sijia, which made Song Sijia very happy.
"Mother Song?"
Listening to Song Sijia's name shouted loudly, Song Fengying only felt that her personality of hating to marry a single woman at an older age advertised in the live broadcast room had collapsed.
But she quickly put that mind at ease.
Long Xianghua, who was nearly fifty meters behind Song Fengying, had already chased after him.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a basic stun gun, and the people in this team are really sick, the captain is sick, this woman is also sick, only the woman who runs fast is dangerous!"
Looking at Song Sijia, who had a sallow face, took the stun gun, Long Xianghua did not have any vigilance under unfamiliar contact.
Long Xianghua felt that he could beat this kind of female player, and if the female players were sick, he could beat ten.
"Tianyou, Xiangteng, Gao Sheng, and Feipeng are coming to assemble quickly," Long Xianghua shouted, "Surround this woman who is running fast." ”
"Here!"
"Here!"
"Here!"
The three voices echoed from far or near, and when Long Xianghua was slightly satisfied in his heart, his eyes swept to another direction that did not respond.
"Gao Sheng, did you hear that? Let's beat these two girls out of the game first, and then clean up the other ones," Long shouted to Huada.
"You're going to beat us, I'm going to fight with you!"
Song Sijia shouted, and her body quickly approached Long Xianghua.
"Good time!"
Long Xianghua shouted, his gaze swept over the stun gun that Song Sijia was carrying, and he jumped out and quickly approached.
But before he could hit the ground, the stun gun rang softly, and the copper sheet with the conductive wire had already hit his body.
The uncontrollable convulsions of his body came, and Long Xianghua's head fell into chaos.
He had obviously made a predetermined dodge, and the opponent's gun did not appear to be bound to fire, and he didn't even aim, no matter how bad his luck was, he should be able to dodge.
"I can still shoot blindly at a distance of ten meters, and it's not difficult to deceive you with feints!"
As a version of Song Sijia that is weaker than Zhang Xuezhou, her ability is very similar to Zhang Xuezhou's current ability.
Zhang Xuezhou's blind shot within 100 meters, while Song Sijia is accuracy within 10 meters is also extremely high, even if the opponent dodges, it is difficult to dodge.
Especially when she looked sick, Long Xianghua focused more on Song Fengying, and the other party was not wronged when she was hit.
(End of chapter)