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037.
There is still one hour left before Jiang Siming starts broadcasting at 3pm.
The 99999 live broadcast room is already overcrowded. There are more than one million people online, and the number is still rising.
"Come here for the famous online video "Walking Horse"!"
¡°I saw the killing video at Station B, it¡¯s like an animal, I came here to verify it!¡±
"Open the door, open the door! I want to listen to music!"
"Start killing, Mingshen, I want to see you kill on the Asian server!"
"Husband, when will it start broadcasting, eh eh eh eh"
"Such a talented husband is mine!"
The popularity is soaring and it will stay popular for a long time!
Jiang Siming¡¯s live broadcast room seems to have the potential to become the third brother.
If this popularity continues, in addition to veteran anchors pdd and Xuxu Baobao, Jiang Siming is likely to become the third brother of Douyu.
Many old anchors are jealous of Jiang Siming¡¯s popularity and think that he is cheating. But after reporting him, the boss only answered them with one sentence: ¡°There is nothing wrong with him, it¡¯s just that you are small-minded.¡±
It was almost three o'clock, and Jiang Siming had just finished his car addiction and returned home to start the live broadcast.
Jiang Siming was dumbfounded as soon as the broadcast started. What happened? Why are there so many people!
Number of people online: 3545129, about 3.5 million.
Popularity value: 8787544, about 8.5 million.
Jiang Siming was completely confused by this data.
¡°When it first started broadcasting yesterday, the number of people was only a few hundred thousand, and the popularity was only a million.
Today¡¯s launch data is a bit scary, Al.
"It's so lively today, good afternoon everyone." Jiang Siming greeted the audience into the microphone.
¡°It¡¯s finally airing, and you¡¯re a whole minute late!¡±
"Mingshen, you are crazy, you are fifty seconds late, just forget it by singing "Walking Horse" to us."
"Come here specifically for "Walking Horse"!"
"I came to learn skills from station B, will the anchor accept me as an apprentice?"
"Husband, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"I looked at the barrage, and a lot of people came here for "Walking Horse", but this is not a music live broadcast room, what should I do?"
Jiang Siming¡¯s mournful tone made the audience happy, and they all expressed that they would let you go if you sang just one song.
But knowing that the food you can¡¯t eat is the most delicious, how could Jiang Siming agree so easily?
"Well, let me sing a song for you before I go off the air. Is that okay?"
After saying that, regardless of the opinions of the audience, Jiang Siming logged into the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds game, he was so arrogant.
A great anchor must have this kind of momentum! Well, I learned pretty well, very similar.
"Yesterday when I was browsing Douyin, I found a video saying that win94 is the weakest gun, and also talked a lot of rubbish. Today I will play win94 to prove it."
After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he changed to the desert map and started the game!
Those who came to listen to the music originally wanted to come back in the evening, but after hearing Jiang Siming's words, they all curiously stayed to watch for a while.
"Win94 is very weak, I never use this gun anyway."
"You can't install a multiplier, so you can only rely on machine sights. It's too difficult to play."
"Mingshen doesn't want to use this gun to eat chicken, does he?"
"If we can use win94 to win the game globally, five rockets will not be enough!"
"I believe in Mr. Ming!"
The lively comments from the audience include both believers and disbelievers.
¡°It¡¯s not like yesterday, when I said I was ranked first in the Asian server in one day, it was all because Jiang Siming was dreaming.
Entering the vast desert map, Jiang Siming aimed at the most chaotic spot in the desert map, Picado City!
This is a paradise for desert thugs. Like Sano's Autistic City and the island's airport, they are both bloody and violent cities.
The place where Jiang Siming chose to jump was the scariest boxing ring. Although there was a risk of not finding win94, Jiang Siming¡¯s skydiving speed was much faster than others. Even if he couldn¡¯t find it, he could still run away.
As soon as the parachute was retracted, Jiang Siming rolled forward handsomely and fell into the third floor of the boxing stadium.
At this time, many people were still flying in the sky. Jiang Siming glanced at the three floors. Although there were many guns, there were none he wanted.
Even if faced with the temptation of ak, m416 and even 98k, Jiang Siming ignored it and agreed to only play win94.
After going down to the second floor, unfortunately there is still nothing!
At this time, other players have also arrived on the third floor to pick up guns.
The audience was anxious for Jiang Siming.
"Why don't you pick up a gun and do it first?"
"First pick up a gun and kill people. You can change it after you see win94."
"If you don't pick up the gun, you will die. Stop being persistent!"
"Please be a human being, I can hear the footsteps going downstairs"
Jiang Siming walked around the second floor but still couldn¡¯t find it, so he continued running downstairs. Someone behind him had already heard his footsteps and came over.
Finally, Huangtian paid off. In a lounge on the first floor, Jiang Siming saw the gun.
Picking up the gun and loading it, the loading speed is very slow.
The sound of being loaded made the audience panic.
Coincidentally, as soon as I loaded the bullets, the player I was looking for came over with a gun, and he was also a big sprayer.
When he saw Jiang Siming and saw the win94 in his hand, the man smiled, with a confident expression on his face.
Lifting the thick black barrel, I wanted to give Jiang Siming a double spray package.
But Jiang Siming calmly raised the gun and pulled the trigger.
The nice sound of win94 bullets is like a dull torpedo.
But in the dullness, it contains the powerful power that has been suppressed for a long time.
The bullet passed through the head, and the player holding the troll fell to the ground with a look of dismay on his face.
The box lit up with a surprising white light.
"Pick up [Shotgun Mastery] fragment*1 (1/1), the number of fragments is full and can be used directly."
With good gaming skills, Jiang Siming collected the fragments, turned around and rushed up to the second floor with a gun.
With only a win94 in his hand, he came out with the aura of a god-like outfit.
There are three players on the second floor who are fighting guns. One of them cannot withstand the attack of two people and wants to escape.
But he was grabbed by Jiang Siming with a Kobe-style shot.
??The player who could have taken the head was very angry. He pointed the ak in his hand at Jiang Siming, trying to beat Jiang Siming into a sieve.
You must know that Jiang Siming plays a big number! Ranked first in Asia server with 4500 points!
The people he matches are all the top-notch ones.
The player who takes AK is a well-known technical anchor of YY live broadcast.
¡°I just ate some chicken, and his live broadcast room is very popular, with hundreds of thousands of viewers staring at it.
"Robbing heads, right? I asked you to die in a rhythmic manner!"
While shouting angrily, he raised his gun and started shooting!
This anchor¡¯s shooting skills are also good. It stands to reason that Jiang Siming, whose whole body is exposed and has no cover, is bound to die.
"But Jiang Siming escaped this fatal bullet by turning around and turning around.
"What the hell is this guy? Is he a Sima orphan?"
The young anchor used swear words casually, and adjusted the muzzle of his gun to regain his position.
The muzzle of the gun was adjusted, and Jiang Siming was successfully found. However, in the small anchor's magnifying glass, the figure who seemed to be the object in his pocket was lifting the white win94 in his hand that looked harmless.
Bang!
The little anchor's vision turned dark, and he turned into a corpse and fell to the ground, and the corpse rolled down from the audience. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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