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Chapter One Hundred and Three Strange Dispatches [Thousands

"Like playing games?" Lu Xiaobu asked.

"That's right, what? What's the matter?" Qin Ce asked.

"Would you like to have a job where you can play games and make money at the same time?" Lu Xiaobu got straight to the point.

"What job?"

Qin Ce frowned a little. He had never heard that you could make money by playing games.

"Live broadcast. I think you should also know something about live broadcast."

Lu Xiaobu saw Qin Ce's frown getting tighter and knew that he had misunderstood. He continued: "Don't be too busy refusing. I will just say one thing. Since you are playing games here every day, why don't you give it a try?"

Try? Can it be worse than you are now?"

This is the art of speaking. Sometimes harsh words are better than nice words.

"That's true." Qin Ce's brows widened: "Then give it a try?"

"Of course, but my live broadcast is not something you can just try if you want. You have to pass one of my tests." Lu Xiaobu said with a smile.

"Of course." Qin Ce also understood.

After the two parties reached an agreement, Lu Xiaobu opened the live broadcast page for Qin Ce on the computer and logged in with his account.

While Qin Ce was experimenting with various functions of the live broadcast, Lu Xiaobu was secretly communicating with the audience.

"Let me tell you, the test has begun, and you are the judges." Lu Xiaobu registered a new account, logged in on his mobile phone, and said to the audience: "You have to remember one thing, if I send a certain message,

You must send me at least five messages each of you, exactly the same, do you understand?"

"Okay, no problem."

The audience all agreed one after another.

They also wanted to see what Lu Xiaobu wanted to play.

The live broadcast is connected.

Qin Ce was obviously a little nervous during his first live broadcast, but luckily he didn't show his face and wasn't that timid.

"Hello everyone, I am Qin Ce."

Qin Ce simply made an opening statement.

silence.

Still silent.

No one spoke at all in the barrage.

Obviously, the audience is not optimistic about this so-called game live broadcast, nor is they optimistic about the so-called Qin Ce.

Lu Xiaobu looked on without saying anything. If he couldn't overcome this difficulty, then he wouldn't play anymore.

Qin Ce felt even more uneasy when he saw this scene.

But he gritted his teeth.

Damn it, it doesn’t matter who you are.

Just do it and it’s done!

He just showed off his usual energy of talking nonsense with his gaming friends.

"I guess you all heard the conversation I had with that person just now. To be honest, let alone you, I think it's nonsense. Who can watch a live broadcast of a game, let alone me, a 300-pound foot picker?

Dahan is live broadcasting."

Qin Ce was playing games and cheating on himself.

This time, the situation suddenly opened up.

"Oh, let me go, you three hundred pounds? Are you lying to ghosts?"

"It's not like that. Let me tell you, we just saw it. You can't weigh more than two hundred pounds. No more."

"..."

When Qin Ce saw someone responding, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, indicating that his strategy was right.

He hurriedly climbed up the pole: "Damn, what? Don't believe it? Come on, come on, if you have the ability, come over and I'll sit on you to see if you can get up?"

Barrage.

"Go away, you're only two hundred pounds, and I can't even get up!"

"Hahaha, 6666!"

"interesting."

"..."

After the chat, the game officially started.

It has to be said that Qin Ce, as the god of war in Internet cafes, has very deep gaming skills.

His understanding of the game is very high.

Many audience members deliberately asked difficult questions for him, but he answered them one by one.

For a time, his live broadcast actually got better and better.

Even Zhou Jingyuan, the little pepper, was staring at the screen, motionless, as if she was learning how to operate it.

This made Liang Lan secretly marvel: "How did Master Xiaobu know that this person is suitable for live broadcasting? It's amazing."

Wu Qianmin also smacked her lips: "This fat guy was a little shy just now. Why does he act like a talkative when it comes to playing games?"

Lu Xiaobu smiled and said nothing. For such Internet cafe gods of war, once they come into contact with the Internet and games, they are the real gods of war, and no one can do it.

However, the anchor he personally signs is not just a technical anchor.

The first level is taken.

The monsters are out!

Lu Xiaobu posted the first barrage: "嘤嘤嘤!"

The audience saw Lu Xiaobu posting a barrage...

Suddenly!

"嘤嘤嘤"

"嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤"

"嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤"

"嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤"

"..."

Countless moaning monsters instantly occupied the live broadcast room.

These audiences were having fun while reciprocating.

"I'll go, eh, eh, eh, eh, what the hell. Such a magical barrage."

"I'm convinced, Master Xiaobu, I can think of this kind of barrage."

"It's fun, the screen is full of yum yum yum."

"..."

They were happy. Qin Ce looked at the barrage with his scalp numb and his face confused.

"Let me go, what are you doing? What are you doing? What are you doing?"

While he was talking, his hand shook and he made a mistake, almost losing the whole game.

Seeing his mistake, the audience roared even more happily.

What five times?

They always post until they are banned from speaking, then take a break and continue posting.

Lu Xiaobu looked at this scene with a smile. As a host, it is not enough to just be able to play games, but also to solve the rhythm problem.

As a Yingying monster in all major live broadcast rooms across the globe, he is definitely one of the most powerful rhythms.

Now Qin Ce was sweating anxiously and didn't know what to do.

Mistakes also occur frequently in the game. If he hadn't made good moves and made up for it in time, he might have lost the game.

But the more this happened, the more the audience shouted, as if they wanted to see him lose.

After all, teasing the anchor is definitely a great pleasure for the audience.

Even Wu Qianmin and the others were so happy that they couldn't stand up: "Hey, hey, hey, Lu Xiaobu, what kind of barrage are you doing? Why are you so devilish?"

Liang Lan covered her mouth and smiled lightly as she looked at Qin Ce who was sweating profusely: "Master, this is a problem for Qin Ce! It's interesting to meet the new anchor."

Only Zhou Jingyuan, a female man, frowned: "What a bunch of big men, they are so squeaking! Isn't it disgusting?"

Wu Qianmin and Liang Lan looked at Zhou Jingyuan, and then at the comments on the barrage...

At the same time, I fell speechless...

What's going on these days?

The big men are yelling at each other, but a fierce luoli like Zhou Jingyuan looks fierce!

"Ma De, you yin yin yin, I, Qin Ce, punched Nanshan Nursing Home and kicked Beihai Kindergarten, are you still afraid of you? Be careful, I will punch you one by one and kill you. Then I will crush you to death with my 300 kilogram body!"

I have to say that Qin Ce's psychological quality is really good.

Perhaps this was the effect of the boss saying that he seemed to have been injured just now to clear his name.

He quickly adjusted his state, devoted himself wholeheartedly to the game, and constantly explained these various wonderful operations.

finally.

After a wave of extremely frequent extreme counterattacks, the defense was suddenly turned into an offensive...

"66666"

"Awesome! Awesome!"

"It's easy to operate, it's amazing."

"..."

The rhythm has been brought over, and although there are still people posting, it is no longer the overwhelming phenomenon it was just now.

Then……

Lu Xiaobu smiled.

The monster is gone, it’s time for the Bamboo Rat Merchant to appear!


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