487: C487 Gift Takeoff for Live Broadcast

C487 Gift Takeoff for Live Broadcast

"Although you've lost this time, I'll give you another chance. As long as you continue to bet 500 million, I'll agree to keep fighting with you."

"You know, if I win against you in the future, other than money, there won't be any benefits at all."

Liao Xiaoduo looked at the hidden thorn's defeated expression and said patiently.

Yes, because this guy lost two times in a row to him, the points of victory that he lost had already caused him to lose two points in the Star Ranking, and now he was ranked eleventh.

The top ten and top eleven were two completely different concepts. For example, many people would praise a person's result and say that he or she was in the top ten of the class, or the whole district, or the top ten of the city. Everyone would remember the top ten, but who could remember the eleventh?

Although the two positions were similar, the difference was like heaven and earth.

At this time, Liao Xiaoduo had already tasted the sweetness. He was really looking forward to the Hidden Assassin's idea of turning the tables and giving money to him.

When the onlookers heard Liao Xiaoduo's "shameless" words, they all felt like their heads were covered in black lines.

Did Dugu Qiubai treat the assassination as a cash machine?

Wasn't the result obvious?

A perceptive person would be able to see the difference in strength between the two. Even if they fought another hundred matches, the result wouldn't change. Thus, other than making money was too comfortable. This guy had no reason to be interested in hidden assassins.

However, it seemed that it was possible!

After all, the so-called onlookers might lose their minds and continue to accept the invitation.

As the eyes of the crowd focused on Concealed Light, his face suddenly turned red and distorted.

He glared fiercely at Liao Xiaoduo, as if he wanted to remember Liao Xiaoduo for the rest of his life. Then his figure disappeared and he directly logged off to escape.

"..."

Liao Xiaoduo: "?"

What was going on? Big Chest, where was that idea of yours that wanted to turn the tables? Why did he give up?

Liao Xiaoduo was speechless at the assassination attempt, but he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

It was all his fault for overexerting himself so much that his state of mind collapsed from being beaten up by him for gifting him money...

If he had known this would happen, he would have saved some of his strength for a chance at a comeback.

Thinking of this, Liao Xiaoduo was a little emotional, but at the same time, he made up his mind.

"As expected, I'm still too inexperienced. Next time, if I encounter the same opportunity, I must seize it and pull out some wool."

Upon hearing his subconscious words, the crowd fell silent.

Boy, are you a demon? That's too good.

He didn't know if the Spike would vomit blood if it heard this, but everyone clearly understood one thing — if they fought with Dugu Qiubai, their wallet would be wronged.

As a result, everyone subconsciously covered their own small treasury.

… ….

The way he logged off was exactly the same as the way the previous hegemon had acted. It was conceivable that this incident would cause some waves in the outside world. At that time, it was unknown if the Hidden Spider would regret it or not, but the hegemon would definitely be happy to see such an outcome.

This was because Dugu Qiubai had proven that he had the strength to be in the top ten of the rankings. And as a fighter player who mixed in with the rest of the rankings all year round, the audience would definitely forgive him.

Liao Xiaoduo muttered like a demon after defeating the Hidden Spur twice in a row. He suddenly realized that he had lost the right to play with the people in the hall and no one could compete with him.

Liao Xiaoduo wanted to go back and slap himself awake.

I told you to be arrogant, to shut your mouth, now that's good, the chance to pull the wool is gone!

However, no matter how much Liao Xiaoduo regretted his unintentional actions, the result was already like this. He casually sent out a few competition invitations to all the fighters on the leaderboard, but was all rejected.

To this, the audience in the live broadcast room was delighted.

"Ha ha-ha, I'm laughing. The properties of the streamer's money fanatic has been discovered."

"Actually, I think I noticed it a long time ago. After all, every player that he invited had to pay a deposit."

"You're right. It's just that at that time, the other people couldn't clearly see the host's' ugly face '. Only when he spoke of the devil's lament did they stop playing with the host."

"Hidden Thrust: I'm too difficult..."

"Hahahaha, the streamer is too funny."

"Seeing as the streamer loves money so much, why don't the rich guys reward us a few more times. Maybe the moment the streamer is happy, he will pass on his sword techniques to us."

"Ah ~ Why didn't I think of that? Let's not talk anymore, I'm going to fill up the reward list."

"..."

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room had already passed the 30 million mark. They were proud of Liao Xiaoduo's victory over the hidden assassins, and they were happy with what he said afterwards.

After making fun of his current situation, everyone's eyes lit up.

Since they did not know who the host was in reality, although they wanted to learn Liao Xiaoduo's powerful and magnificent sword technique, they had no other way.

And at this moment, with the quick reaction of the audience, everyone immediately understood.

For a streamer who loved money, as long as the money was strong enough, there was nothing impossible!

Mm, that must be it!

The more the audience thought about it, the more excited they became. All of a sudden, they chose to reward themselves. Even some of the stingy members of the audience who had always chosen "free sex" could not help but break their bottom line and contribute their part.

Over 30 million spectators had too huge of a foundation. Even if only half of them were to give out rewards, even if they were to offer an average of 10 yuan per person, it would still be an astronomical figure of 150 million yuan.

Of course, this number was actually one hundred fifty million!

It was fine for the audience, but they didn't care about what they wanted to reward.

What was money? It's just a pile of scrap paper.

If the money could be exchanged for the host's tutelage, it would be a very worthwhile transaction.

They had been yearning for Liao Xiaoduo's sword technique for a long time.

As such, under the "Sneaking presents to attract the attention of the host and thus teach swordsmanship," a rain of gifts began to fall on the live broadcast.

When Liao Xiaoduo found out that his opponent was bored, he had already received a gift worth nearly 600 million yuan.

Seeing this scene and Popup Comment that looked like snow, Liao Xiaoduo immediately understood the reason and couldn't help but be happy.

"So you're such an audience. If I had told you earlier, I would have agreed to it immediately!"

Towards the idea of teaching sword techniques live, Liao Xiaoduo had actually thought about it long ago. He felt that it would be feasible, but he never expected the audience to be so enthusiastic about it.1

Who didn't like this kind of audience?

Anyway, Liao Xiaoduo liked it a lot. Looking at the presents on the list, he was extremely excited.

Soon, he would be able to earn 4 billion!

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