Chapter 590: We're Acting

"Brothers, I'm going to attack the champion of the martial arts conference again!"

"Iron sons, this is a fateful event that can change your fate if you win!"

"As long as we win, you'll definitely see me on screen in the future!"

"Don't call me Mama Song, I'm still young!"

"Where's those two little yellow faces? Yueyue and Lingling are here! ”

"Why is there an extra man?"

"He received the message late and overslept when he came to participate in the selection!"

……

As long as the live broadcast room is opened, Song Fengying's live broadcast room will show a rapid increase in the number of people in a short period of time.

From tens to hundreds to tens of thousands, this time is only a few seconds.

And every second the number of people rises even more violently.

It's just that as soon as the live broadcast room was opened, Song Fengying's live broadcast room showed abnormal rewards.

A red reward floated through the live broadcast room, which attracted crazy swiping of the screen.

During this continuous live broadcast, this kind of tipping that doesn't take money seriously has really shattered the mentality of many people.

Just need to say a few words, and the big brothers on the list are throwing money like they have fallen into an evil spirit.

Rewarding many people's total salary for 20 or even 30 years at a time, and saving one million after deducting their own expenses is something that most ordinary people find difficult to do in their lifetime.

But in this live broadcast room, money gathers like flowing water.

Even if the economic conditions of the group watching the live broadcast are better, many people can't withstand this kind of stimulation.

In this live broadcast room, what many people are watching at the moment is not Song Fengying, but the moment when the bigwigs throw money.

Zhou Yueyan's reward income is only more than 5 million, while Song Fengying has really achieved an income of 10 million dividends.

And this change is only in a short period of two or three days, and even this wealth is constantly increasing.

Just because of the live broadcast of the competition, the rich people are crazy about throwing money.

For most people, this is the incomprehensible live broadcast economy, but the number of viewers who come here is increasing.

Even if the visualizer jammed into a lump of flying, some people got in.

There are also some people who do not have the equipment to watch it, so they can only search the web version or watch past live broadcasts.

"Brothers, I'll put on the protective gear first!"

"The ones I met today are all master teams, many of the young men have learned to use both hands, and the level of stunts is much higher than ours!"

"But we're sure we'll break through!"

"There is one more man in our group today, he has learned to perform marksmanship, and he has also learned to glide, and the mobility of our team has increased again!"

"Don't talk about it, the aircraft is coming to airdrop, I'm going to grab the props!"

Compared with the live broadcast of the previous two days, Song Fengying obviously began to mix in some additional content at this time.

"The role of Linghu Chong is mine!"

Zhang Xuezhou muttered, and Zhang Manqian also muttered.

"In order to become Ren Yingying, I have to perform with all my strength today!"

"Crazy!"

Song Sijia, who looked anxious after sleeping, slapped herself twice and tried her best to refresh herself.

She stared wide-eyed at the team that had been normal for the previous two days, but there was something abnormal right now.

"I want to be a lone Tian Boguang, ahahahahaha~"

Wang Li screamed, and let out a permeating laugh.

"Hallucination!"

Song Sijia wiped her eyes vigorously, and the makeup on her face was inevitably wiped off.

When the countdown to the game sounded, her head shook, and then she shook and followed Zhang Xuezhou and the others out.

"Brother Zhang, you can't run fast," Song Sijia said.

"I didn't learn the kind of film and television stunts that kind of flying on the grass," Zhang Xuezhou said: "My main focus at the moment is a metaphysical performance!" ”

"What?"

Song Sijia opened her mouth wide, but she felt that she couldn't understand what these people were saying.

"You follow me in the future, if I become Linghu Chong, maybe you can mix with Yue Lingshan to act!"

"Acting? What kind of fighting technique is Yue Lingshan? ”

"There is something wrong with our competition, and we are trying our best to convert film and television acting to subside the impact, you can cooperate a little!"

Seeing Song Fengying rushing upstairs with a visual instrument and directly shuttling through the obstacle area, there was no one, Zhang Xuezhou told Song Sijia.

"I ...... What else can a sequencers extravaganza do? ”

Song Sijia looked at Zhang Xuezhou with a relaxed face, but she didn't figure out the key game, Zhang Xuezhou and others actually had the heart to do some film and television acting to cooperate with the live broadcast.

She touched her forehead and felt a little dizzy.

"Brother, please don't ......"

"Protect the top three!"

"I listen to you!"

As long as the sequencer event can win, Song Sijia feels that anything is fine, regardless of Yue Lingshan or Wang Lingshan, she can cooperate.

"It's a Gorou gossip stick!"

In the area where the supplies were placed, Song Fengying shouted, and then grabbed an electric baton nearly one meter long and ran.

This kind of electric baton has insufficient reserved power, and when it is turned on, it can activate a current shock.

If the electric baton hits the protective gear you are wearing, it will not have the slightest effect.

"Hahaha, Song Sijia, there is no gun in the airdrop materials, your Longwei fighting technique has been overused, you have lost!"

When they continued to converge, another team of contestants also kept showing up to get close to Zhang Xuezhou and others in the run.

"His name is Xin Jiping, and he is a ...... of the Xin family in Xijing City."

"It's okay, I don't need to know the name and ability!"

Twenty meters away, Zhang Xuezhou's arms were outstretched, and the genetic power in his body surged.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Xin Jiping, who was still laughing on his face, but only fell into fear for a short moment, his body let out an unnatural tremble, and slowly squatted down towards the ground.

"Save it, we still have a few games," Song Sijia reminded.

"My current deterrence is not a blow from all sides, it can be aimed at a single person, this kind of loss is very small, and it is not a problem to use it twenty times in a row,!"

Zhang Xuezhou's words made Song Sijia take a breath of cold air.

She kicked Xin Jiping over and turned off the monitor on the inside of the opponent's protective gear, and the logo representing Xin Jiping suddenly dimmed.

"In the past, you had to fight half to the death to determine the winner, but this session has brought some scientific and technological products, and you don't have to fight to the same extent as before," Song Sijia said.

"Then they suffer a lot less, and we ...... Hahaha, look at my six-vein divine sword! ”

Song Fengying completed the convergence extremely quickly.

When the camera of the visual instrument swept to his body, Zhang Xuezhou suddenly danced.

"Pour, pour, pour, pour too!"

The distance is close or twenty meters, and the distance is full fifty meters, as Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand to connect the dots, these people were like fish thrown into a frying pan, and when they ran, they directly turned into rolling on the ground.

"That's the end of it?"

Seeing that Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand and continued to put down the other four people, Zhang Xuezhou didn't even ask the other party's name, nor did he ask about the other party's genetic fighting skills, let alone have a direct fight.

This match of 32 to the round of 16 is so simple.

This is so simple that Song Sijia can't believe it, but it did happen.

The players on the opposite side can reach the top 32, and all of them have a lot of genetic fighting skills, and they can even be called the strongest among the sequencers.

In front of Zhang Xuezhou, these people didn't even jump.

"Crush!"

Song Sijia only had these two words in her mind.

The brevity of this game will not be the end, but only the beginning.

If it weren't for Zhang Xuezhou's genetic fighting skills still meeting the scope of the competition, Song Sijia would really think that there was some second and third sequence of psychic sequencers to disrupt the balance.

"Tiezi, look at how our stunts are performing, Ling Hu Chong stretched out a six-vein divine sword, and the sword qi soared out of fifty meters, impacting the top thirty-two players in another film and television class, and four of them were knocked down in four consecutive strokes."

"Why does Linghu Chong know the six-vein divine sword, you see what this stick in my hand is, this will definitely allow our group members to release skills!"

In the center where everyone gathered, Song Fengying explained vigorously.

As the first sister in the live broadcast industry, Song Fengying's face is not red when she wants to lie, and the content in her mouth is completely different from the previous two days.

This made the atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly a little more weird.

At the end of the previous battle, this is the time period for brushing up on the red reward.

But after this victory, there was not a single red in the live broadcast room.

Obviously, the person who brushed the red tip has realized the problem.

(End of chapter)