Chapter 122: Battle Hymn Rings! Spirited
Not to mention the audience fans, even if Wen Xiaoxin knew that his black powder army was very strong, he never thought that this group of little black fans would be so arrogant.
Looking at the non-stop special effects in the live broadcast room, she showed a proud smile.
This is his own little black fan, and his strength is still very strong, as long as he doesn't always play with himself, then this group of black fans is perfect.
Rao is like this, Xu Tingcheng was also shocked fiercely, is this still those little black fans he knows?
In the past three minutes, even the little raccoon has swiped almost 300,000 soft girl coins, not to mention the sad brother and the lion king who have the most joy.
One is a frustrated local tyrant boss, and the other is a veteran god, but if you want to break through the sky, you can come up with a reason, that is, because of Wen Xiaoxin, because of Ye Chen.
He is a tool man, and these bigwigs must have known Brother Chen's identity, but they have no chance to get close, so they can only pass through themselves and Wen Xiaoxin.
After figuring it out, it really made her depressed, and she was a tool man inside and out?
Xu Tingcheng is right, but not all right.
Most of the people who watch the live broadcast are looking for joy, this live broadcast room does not circle tickets, and the unique live broadcast room does bring them a different kind of joy, Xu Qingcheng is beautiful and talented, Wen Xiaoxin can still lift the bar, and there are many gods and heroes to guard, which is also the reason why their fans are stationary.
Looking at the special effects of the gifts flying around, Xu Tingcheng took the erhu and said sincerely: "Little black fans, primary school students, I don't recommend you to swipe tickets, this is all hard-earned money, since you want to play, but don't go up, just do it in moderation." ”
The most taboo thing about watching the live broadcast is to go up, I don't know how many fans there are, because such a big brother in the public bureau gnawed on steamed buns for a month.
Xu Tingcheng didn't want to let his fans live this kind of life because of himself, and sincerely persuaded the fans to stop in moderation.
"Since the big brothers in the live broadcast room want to play, then I can't drop the chain, "Serving the Country with Loyalty" is very in line with the atmosphere at this time, I hope you like it."
"Fans, don't go up, just do it in moderation."
Playing live broadcast is just for fun, for happiness, but what Xu Qingcheng doesn't know is that her live broadcast room has become a source of happiness for hundreds of thousands of people in their leisure time.
She also rarely clicks on her homepage, and she doesn't follow her followers again, not even knowing that she has more than 7 million followers.
is only a few million short of Wen Xiaoxin's more than 10 million fans.
Wen Xiaoxin: "It's also good, just look at the excitement of the little black fans, remember not to go up, otherwise I won't borrow money when you eat steamed buns." ”
Wen Xiaoxin also smiled at the camera, but the little lion who heard the words was shocked, feeling that Wen Xiaoxin was connotating himself, and the speed of the ticket was much faster again.
"Long live Teacher Xu, long live my cousin!"
"The anchor has a big pattern, and I will become a fan with your words."
"Haha Teacher Xu is Teacher Xu, I accept this pattern, don't worry that I won't go up, I only need to use half a month's living expenses to give you a Huazi, although you think this special effect is very ugly, but this is my biggest limit, otherwise I really have to eat soil."
"Brother, domineering, I don't have any conditions, I can only offer a No. 1, such a live broadcast room is worth guarding."
What Xu Tingcheng didn't know was that he also had a group of fans, and it was obvious that they were fans who were impressed by her superb talent and temperament.
"I'm a grass, I didn't expect this little raccoon brother to be a hero, the exclusive gift of these three gods is a storm, and it makes my blood boil."
"Brother, you just joined the group, right? This is the strength of our black powder army, this is Mr. Xu's card, I will ask you if you are convinced, just ask you who else is on this card? ”
"Let me tell you, there are still two gods who haven't made a move, Brother Yi and Mr. Zhang, that's the top godpower."
"I'll say something more exciting, everyone click on the list of the autumn ring competition to see, our family swept all the way, and the rankings swished upward, that's called excitement."
Hearing the speech with the lantern sign of the 11th grade elementary school student, countless fans stole envious eyes, and the special meow was the old iron fan.
Clicking on the list was frightened by the rocket-like rankings, under the crazy brushing of Little Raccoon, Sad Brother and Lion King, it can be said that he jumps once in ten seconds.
It can be said that it is really pushing all the way, sweeping the momentum of the Liuhe Eight Desolations, marching all the way, the unstoppable momentum has become, and there is an invincible posture.
Under the onlookers of countless fans, the rankings swished upwards and rushed all the way.
If you are careful, you can find that there are two anchors' rankings, which are also soaring wildly, and they are also imposing.
One of them is Mrs. Chen, and a rookie anchor named Ah Cha.
One is supported by Sister Huya, and the other is a new anchor supported by Xuancai Media.
This Ah Cha can be regarded as a dark horse, and his appearance is extremely sweet, and in just half a year, he has grown into a first-line anchor.
It is not difficult to see how powerful its strength is, as well as the capital behind it.
Not only are the rankings of these two people soaring wildly, but there are also many streamers whose rankings are also soaring.
It can be said that this ranking is almost a minute, and it is obvious that the battle of this Taiwan competition has really started at this time.
But in the end, the top 10 places were decided, and it was in the last half hour, that was the moment when the fate was really decided.
At this time, the ranking can even be said to be meaningless, just to show people the excitement, at most, it will be ranked high and increase fans.
Suddenly, Ye Chen received an application for connection, and as soon as he saw that the guy was exposed, he was directly pulled onto the microphone by Wen Xiaoxin.
Ye Chen was actually quite excited when he looked at it, their way of fighting was different from his own.
Ye Chen is a direct big sealing technique, or a blood bar disappearance technique, after all, there are still bean coins like phone numbers that need to be swiped, so naturally you won't play back and forth.
Seeing a few people frantically getting tickets, Ye Chen was also slightly stunned.
A full five minutes have passed, and these guys are still out, their firepower is not reduced, and they are obviously very prepared.
When fans saw Ye Chen on the wheat, they instantly became lively, and the atmosphere directly reached the fixed point.
"The first brother is here, Teacher Xu plays the battle song!"
"Battle Song!"
"Battle Song!"
As long as there is a brother, there is no miracle in the opponent, the fans are covered in blood, as if they are ignited, the barrage on the public screen, and all the war songs are swiping the screen.
Sad brother: "Teacher Xu, the first brother is here, it's time for the battle song to sound, no wonder I feel so bad." ”
Lion King: "Yes! Right! Right! ”
"I thought that my brother was busy today, and it was a good opportunity for us to show our talents, and I also said that I couldn't brush it, it turned out that there was a lack of BGM."
Wen Xiaoxin was also stunned, turned to look at the senior sister not far away, and said angrily: "You are too unprofessional, we are fighting, BGM hurry up and arrange it." ”
Xu Tingcheng was shocked by Wen Xiaoxin, and his mouth curled, with an expression that you are making a fuss, believe it or not, I am on strike.
"Senior sister, we're fighting, hundreds of thousands of black powder legions are watching, morale! Morale! ”
Looking at Wen Xiaoxin, who was begging for mercy, Xu Qingcheng squirmed his lips, and directly pulled up the most impassioned part of the horse race.
As soon as the battle song sounded, the fighting spirit was high, the majestic momentum, the unique artistic conception of the erhu, and the full sense of sight came to the face.
Not only did the fans get up, not only was Brother Sad extremely enthusiastic, but even Ye Chen felt that he was a little upset.