Chapter 110: Surprise victory
"Get out, you just waited for death. It was clear that I earned a job based on my ability." Sun Yaosheng retorted.
"Come on, you can just say that the golden rice bowl that others gave you is earned by yourself, are you ashamed?"
After all, Sun Yaosheng was not good at quarrels, so he directly took out his killer weapon, "I think you don't want to do it well anymore. The captain has the right to change candidates at any time."
"No!" Hu Tianyi immediately came over with a smile, "Captain, I see that your neck seems a little stiff. Otherwise, try the horse killing chicken that I just learned from the massage room."
There was a hilarious mess here, and the live broadcast room was already in full swing.
"Damn, did Feifeier meet someone wrong? Didn't she agree that this is a live broadcast room for a great player? Why are there all local scenes?"
"Watch this video, it seems that I'm in an Internet cafe. Is the anchor so poor that he can't even afford to rent a house?"
"Don't mess with those useless ones, I just want to know who is the culprit of the propaganda of these crooked people in front of me."
"I'm quite resentful." Hu Tianyi sighed, "However, how did you hook up with Fei Fei'er, you even got the private contact information. It's so common for people and gods to indignate you. It's normal for people to scold you for venting your anger. And in order to avoid our beatings on you, you have to accept it humbly."
After refreshing his understanding of Feifeier once again, Sun Yaosheng also had a new prospect for the anchor industry with a promising future.
When he sat back in his seat, Sun Yaosheng said to the camera, "Hello everyone, I am the Great Sage. This live broadcast room belongs to friends, not to me. And I don't want to show my face. If you want to see your face, friends who may be disappointed."
"If you don't show it, don't show it. I want to see how your skills are. I feel you are very good last time!" "That's right, I've finished introducing myself, the anchor should hurry up and start the game."
Seeing this eye-catching barrage that was specially marked with red, Sun Yaosheng felt chills and was helpless about the bad tastes in these live broadcast rooms.
With little gossip, Sun Yaosheng led everyone into the game interface. Unexpectedly, the newly created character attracted another burst of complaints.
"Wow, is the anchor going against anything? He is so handsome and the ugly character created, it simply ruins my viewpoint and has been unblocked."
Sun Yaosheng didn't understand very much, so he asked Hu Tianyi next to him, "What does it mean to clear the pass?"
"Well, this is a small trumpet I created at will. The characters are all matched randomly. When you enter the game, you won't see it."
After much persuasion, Sun Yaosheng finally boarded a life-saving flight.
"Where are you going to jump in this game?" Hu Tianyi had already asked Sun Yaosheng habitually.
Sun Yaosheng originally wanted to familiarize himself with his cooperation in a more conservative place, but at the moment when he hovered his mouse, the three words on the live broadcast room changed his original intention.
"The route is just above P, so we jumped to P City."
"Don't!" The biggest difference between live broadcast and your own game is that you are not entertaining yourself, but also taking care of the viewing experience of the audience in the entire live broadcast room.
In today's game environment, most people like to hide from each other and try to withdraw from me if they can't fight. Playing like this can certainly increase your chances of eating chicken, leaving the real decisive battle in the last wave of the finals, rather than spending too much energy on the way.
It’s right to play by yourself, but if the anchor does the same, please click a song in advance to give it to yourself.
Unrestrained playing style, magical gun skills, and a little bit of incredible luck, which constitutes the golden triangle of traffic anchors.
After experiencing an explosive increase in the opening, the number of people in the live broadcast room gradually calmed down and finally stabilized at around 3,000. From this point of view, Fei Fei'er's influence is still not as good as Yu Die. After all, when Sun Yaosheng and Yu Die played games, the number of people in the live broadcast room had already tens of thousands.
While everyone was skydiving, Hu Tianyi didn't forget to ask in his spare time, "Sage, please use your phone as a second screen to see the barrage in the live broadcast room."
“Isn’t it better to just switch the screen back and forth?”
"You don't care, the audience still cares."
After being reminded, Sun Yaosheng quickly took out his phone, but found that there was no app for Shark Live on his phone, and he had to go and download one in the end.
Of course, there will be no good ending if you use your heart and use it with your heart. Sun Yaosheng, who cares about his head and butt, heard Chang Heng’s reminder, “Why are you still hanging in the sky? There are people under your feet.”
The busy Sun Yaosheng didn't have time to click on the downloaded app, and after throwing it aside, he changed into a familiar keyboard and mouse.
But this scene caused a deep misunderstanding among the new audience.
"Didn't this mean this is a live broadcast room for a great player? You can rush to jump to an umbrella. Is this a stunt that is floating in the air?"
"And it's a special stunt, I think I'll be beaten sooner or later."
Just as the audience in the live broadcast room was sneering, an unexpected situation happened.
"Hahaha, this rookie anchor actually landed on the roof."
"It's cold now, there's someone under your feet. If you jump down, you have to face someone. If you don't jump, you'll be waiting for death. I don't believe that he can survive in a desperate situation."
For these barrages that like to provoke trouble, I can only say that a mountain is higher than a mountain, and there will always be someone to deal with it.
"Upstairs, I bet on a plane, and the anchor can survive in adversity. If it is a man, he will bet. Don't be like a foot binding girl. He will only talk sarcastic all day long. He is most annoying to you people who are whining but dare not talk to each other head-on."
I thought I could only sing a one-man show like before, but I didn't expect that the audience ahead was also a bad temper.
"Go and bet. I will remember your id. When the anchor kills someone, I will send a plane. On the contrary, as long as you die, you will send a rocket directly. Do you dare to pick it up?"
"Tsk, whoever cowards whoever is the grandson, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
In this way, Sun Yaosheng's live broadcast room was about to lose soil and water quickly. Because the two people's fighting each other, they immediately stopped the decline and began to rebound strongly, and the number of people returned to the peak of 3,000.
The phone was still lying on the desktop with a black screen. Sun Yaosheng didn't know the bets that happened in the live broadcast room. Now he was in a dilemma. If he was normal, he would be done if he jumped down, and if he died, he would die. At worst, he would start over. But now, the failure of the live broadcast room's debut was small, and the audience could not be retained. Failed to let Fei Fei'er down, the most troublesome existence was.
The careful Sun Yaosheng slowly touched the balcony on the second floor. He had only had time to make a landing just now, and he didn't know if the enemies in the building had discovered his existence.
In terms of the worst aspects, Sun Yaosheng stood on the roof and observed the surrounding area. Almost all the high-rise buildings around him had signs of opening the door, and there was no gunfire coming. It is very likely that those who agreed to be customs were collecting equipment to the greatest extent. Once they recovered, they stood so high and so targeted by public criticism, wouldn’t they become living targets that everyone shouted to beat.
Without time to hesitate, Sun Yaosheng had already landed on the second floor balcony of the green tiled house. There was only a first-class backpack on the balcony, and even the pistol that he usually disdains was missing.
Sun Yaosheng, who was secretly sighing that his fortune was so irritating, did not dare to act rashly, and listened to any noise inside the building.
After confirming that the enemy was still moving on the first floor, Sun Yaosheng tiptoed open the door of the balcony.
However, if the moon is full of phases, there will always be some unexpected things that will be caught up with.
Sun Yaosheng was about to enter the house and touch a gun to defend himself. After all, the world was difficult. When we meet, we had to fight and kill each other. It seemed like there was a natural deep hatred between people.
The complaints are just that others hold sharp weapons and are unarmed. If the roles are exchanged, what Sun Yaosheng is talking about at this moment should be: Now the world is in a cold and full of people who deceive the world and steal the reputation. Look at me stepping through the sky and punishing evil!
The gods and man in his heart fought, but their bodies were very honest. After discovering that the closest ump9 was still five or six steps away, and the shadow of the enemy could be seen in the stairwell, Sun Yaosheng made an unexpected move.
"What's the situation? Is this anchor scared? He doesn't pick up guns in front and doesn't run away from behind. Why do he squat on the side? Is it a test of whether e-sports has vision?"
"He wouldn't think that Thanos would be reborn and could stare at the other person with just one look."
"Don't guess, I guess the anchor will definitely seduce him with his male sex. After all, the ratio of men and women is now unbalanced, and the true love between men and men is."
There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room, and Sun Yaosheng knew nothing. He was like a half-squatting sculpture, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.
Just as the enemy's left foot was on the last step, Sun Yaosheng, who was still as moving as a mountain, suddenly jumped high. When the enemy's shotgun barrel was about to reach into his mouth, a huge fist fell on the enemy's head.
Although the movements are very fast and the posture is handsome, the enemy wears a first-level helmet and is completely red, but he just stubbornly does not fall to the ground.
Squatting down like a conditioned reflex, the gunshot sounded less than one meter from Sun Yaosheng's head.
While the audience in the live broadcast room were either yelling about luck, being amazed, or admiring, Sun Yaosheng's performance continued.
The clumsiness of s1897 is revealed by Sun Yaosheng's agile and changeable operation. He flashed left and right but failed to aim. In addition, the more he was not hit, the more anxious he was. The only five bullets were quickly squandered.
Seeing that Sun Yaosheng was like a plot in a movie dodging bullets, the audience in the live broadcast room exclaimed and feasted their eyes. Except for a very few people who scolded the enemy's stink of marksmanship, it was unheard of, and they almost unanimously swiped "666".
When the "click" sound of everyone looking forward to it, the empty enemy suddenly felt nervous because he suddenly discovered that the characters of hunters and prey had turned around as time went by!
A tiger without sharp teeth may not be as good as a paper tiger, at best, a sick cat.
Although the enemy realized that the situation was not good and had chosen to retreat immediately, as Sun Yaosheng lured the enemy deeper, he had already arrived at the enemy in the hall on the second floor without knowing it. Whether it was to climb over the balcony before and after, or go down from the stairs on the same road, the time required was almost the same.
It cannot be said that all this was Sun Yaosheng's careful calculation, but in his mind, he had such plans.
Just as the enemy loaded bullets into the shotgun and retreated step by step, Sun Yaosheng began a short sprint.
The enemy who had already pressed the bullet into the chamber of the gun was frozen on his raised face before he could smile again.
Before the fist arrives, the fist wind will go first.
A crisp sound of blood and blood colliding came, and the enemy fell into deep despair when he rekindled hope.
Just as the enemy who had a gun and was knocked down by a bare-handed punch felt humiliated, a series of messy footsteps came downstairs.
Sun Yaosheng did not turn on everyone's voice in the game, but he could also guess that he should be his teammate.
At this time, there was no time to sigh at the speed of the other party's support, which was comparable to the e-sports Bolt. The sound of going upstairs made Sun Yaosheng neither had time to take away the hard-earned head nor could he pick up the ump9 in the corner.
But just as Sun Yaosheng was about to jump off the building and escape, the enemy who had already consciously climbed into the second floor, made Sun Yaosheng think of a bold and vivid idea.
After all, the audience in the live broadcast room is just a newcomer. Not to mention developing a tacit understanding with Sun Yaosheng, the sarcasm is worthy of the word "conscience".
Now, although Sun Yaosheng had a bold and good idea, the audience in the live broadcast room was not his roundworm. Seeing that he could win back a glimmer of life by taking a few more steps, he saw Sun Yaosheng trot to the window and stopping.
"The anchor is about to die, and still misses the head that is within reach?"
"I look like thinking about life in front of heaven, it looks like my brother who has been dead for many years. He is also taking one more step to the door of life and doubting his choice, and then someone stabbed the chrysanthemum with a gun."
"Maybe the anchor suddenly thought of a good way to kill two birds with one stone?"
"If what you said is true, I'll broadcast Tengxiang live!"
"Tsk, come here to cheat food and drink. If you have the ability, you will be like the two brothers just now. You can have a plane bet. Whoever loses will get a plane."
"I'm afraid of you, come here. You guys have one. I took out a small notebook and recorded all your IDs. Today, don't even think of running away!"
Sun Yaosheng was completely unaware of the grandeur outside. He had already begun the first step of improvisation, breaking the window.
Most people would kick the glass with their feet when they jumped into the window, but Sun Yaosheng chose to use his hands. To be precise, he smashed the glass with his fists.
After the sound of the glass breaking sounded clearly, Sun Yaosheng unexpectedly squatted down, pressed the quiet button, and walked quietly to the wall of the stairwell without making a sound.
At this time, the audience with faster brain rotation had roughly guessed everything Sun Yaosheng had to do next. But this idea was too wild, so people would definitely be questioned if they said it. According to the rhythm of the previous two waves of events, the rhythm of the plane gambling must be indispensable. Due to the lack of money in the pocket, these people did not say anything, pretended to be confused and were willing to be friends with a group of fools.
Chapter completed!