Chapter 47: The second round of melee begins!

One minute later, Ling Xiao fans rose by 1,000.
Five minutes later, Lingxiao fans rose to 6000.
ten minutes later……
In just half an hour, the number of Lingxiao Weibo fans directly increased by 40,000!
This scene envies Xia Yu.
Together, the number of Weibo fans is less than 40,000.
And Ling Xiao? Posting a joke about netizens directly increased 40,000 followers.
Hey, people have to die than people, and they have to be thrown away!
After that, Ling Xiao stopped playing on his mobile phone, but focused on watching the game.
Because of Ling Xiao's performance in this game, the casino made an emergency adjustment to the odds of Ling Xiao's qualifying place.
While adjusting, they discovered that it was not when Ling Xiao had suppressed himself by 1.2 million!
According to the odds at the time, if Ling Xiao really got the qualification, the casino would have to pay 36 million!
When the casino executive heard the news, he almost fainted.
Of course, Ling Xiao didn't know all this.
Two days passed quickly, and the first round of melee ended.
In Nancheng, except for Ling Xiao's 30 points, almost the entire army was wiped out.
That is, Zhang Rui and Su Yao got 22 points and 18 points respectively.
The second round was still randomly grouped by the computer, and the melee had begun, and it was soon Ling Xiao's turn to play.
When the host saw Ling Xiao coming on stage, his eyes lit up.
In the past few days, the time with the highest ratings is the period when Ling Xiao played and was interviewed.
Because of this, the leader of the station has already told him that this month's bonus and salary will all double.
At this time, the host saw Ling Xiao, isn't it the same as seeing the God of Wealth?
The host coughed and said, "Chou commentator, you see Ling Xiao is on the court, shall we make another bet?"
As soon as Zhou commentator heard this, he shivered all over his body.
He still has a fresh memory of the situation a few days ago. It is impossible for him to bet at this moment!
"Don't bet! I won't bet anymore!" Zhou commentator said very firmly.
However, after a few seconds, Zhou's commentator changed his attention.
Because the host said, "I bet on Lingxiao and won't get 30 points in this round of melee. If I win, then you will drink 10 bottles of mineral water!
If Ling Xiao gets the first place, then I will drink 15 bottles of mineral water! Gamble or not? "
When the commentator Zhou heard it, it seemed that this was possible. According to Ling Xiao's sorrow routine, the first thing should be no more, right?
Well, it smells so good!
"Okay, I promised you!" Zhou commentator said excitedly.
Through the live broadcast of this scene, the water friends in the live room saw that the barrage was another big shot.
"I, Ling Xiao, the King of Face Slaps!"
"How do I feel that Commentator Zhou has been cast into a psychological shadow by Ling Xiao?"
"Isn't it? Even drinking 10 bottles of mineral water makes it exciting to think about it."
"Hahaha... laughed at me."
"..."
Seeing Zhou's commentator agreed, the host said, "Then it's settled."
The commentator Zhou nodded and began to pray in his heart, "Ling Xiao, continue the last victory!"
At this moment, the host smiled and said: "Chou commentator, do you think Ling Xiao will be targeted miserably this time?"
When the commentator Zhou heard this, his expression changed immediately, "It should be okay, after all, Ling Xiao is still very fast."
"That's not necessarily true. Even if Ling Xiao is not targeted, other people can't be like the last round. In the end, there are only 3 people left, so Ling Xiao can instantly blow them up." The host said with a smile.
Zhou's commentator's heart was immediately raised.