Chapter 824: : The momentum of the top anchor

Chapter 824: The Power of the Top Anchor
Looking at the spectacle of tens of thousands of people, shouting "Ye Shen" in unison. There is no team member who dare to say that they don't envy this glorious moment worth commemorating a lifetime.
Therefore, as the captain of Muzi's first team, Blood Sword is naturally more envious of the scene in front of him than the normal players.
This is like a palace-level perfect wedding in a girl's heart, and it is impossible to take one's eyes away.
But when Xuejian realized that this glory was not his own, but Ye Gucheng's queen. The jealousy in his heart caused the blood sword's face to become distorted.
"Damn Ye Gucheng! Although I will beat you easily in the game, don't think you will be fine if the game hasn't started!"
The Blood Sword is not a good crop either.
In fact, thinking about it, you can know that you can stay away for several months, and you can't even tell the room! In addition to the necessary survival needs, a ruthless person who spends the rest of the day training hard, how can he be good?
Xuejian thought for a while, and immediately thought of a clever way!
When the mood of the live lottery was high, the rhythm of the live broadcast room suddenly began to take off:
"Wow! I really envy the brothers and sisters at the scene, who can actually share the 10 million cash prize!"
"I am jealous! If you are lucky, I might become a millionaire in an instant!"
"Ahhhhh...I knew I would go to the scene a long time ago, now I regret it!"
When I first saw Ye Gucheng send tens of millions of cash benefits, the audience in the live broadcast room had no other feelings, the only feeling was envy!
Make no secret of Chi Guoguo's envy!
But in the back, some navy soldiers lurking in the live broadcast room began to frantically bring the rhythm:
"Unfair! The audience has waited so long, and we have waited so long!"
"I think so too! Is it just the voice of the audience shouting, they can hear, so Ye Gucheng gave them money?"
"Then we will also brush up the barrage. If Ye Gucheng doesn't send us money, we will complain to Ye Gucheng and the King's team!"
"Just do it, complain about it!"
...
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room is hundreds of times more than the live audience.
So Blood Sword couldn't help but smile proudly:
"Hahaha...Ye Gucheng, if you have two ways to go now, ‘recognize counseling and give money’ and ‘be hard-headed’. But no matter how you choose, you will lose a lot!"
If Ye Gucheng chose to admit counsel, he would spend at least 10 million more!
If Ye Gucheng chooses to confront the audience, he will lose fans and encourage many audiences to "turn the road to black" or "turn iron fan to black fan".
The loss brought by this will definitely be greater than ten million!
Anyway, no matter how Ye Gucheng chooses, these two roads are extremely unfriendly to Ye Gucheng.
...
Because Quan Huixian, who was in the same room with Ye Gucheng but did not enter the country, was wearing headphones and watching the live broadcast.
So Ye Gucheng also caught sight of the barrage in the live broadcast room.
Zhou Xiaoxiao not far away reminded Ye Gucheng in a low voice:
"Brother Xiaoye, let's just admit it. After all, if it's a small loss, it won't be a good deal!"
Quan Huixian also nodded in agreement and said:
"Xiaoxiao's words are very reasonable. And Xiaoye, you don't have to worry about money. I still have a lot of money here. I will pay the 20 million yuan."
Before Xu Wei called the younger brother to give Quan Huixian the hundreds of millions of dollars in gift money, but it was still with Quan Huixian.
Therefore, for helping Ye Gucheng to survive this difficulty by spending 20 million, Quan Huixian certainly won't have any opinions.
What's more, Ye Gucheng and the others are all trying to help Quan Huixian to relax, so that they have forgotten such an important thing in the national competition.
So even if Ye Gucheng does not lack this little money, Quan Huixian still hopes that this money can be paid by her. At least this way, Quan Huixian will feel much better...
In fact, recognizing some money is indeed the best choice.
In addition, no matter who came from this ten million, for Ye Gucheng, who is now worth one billion, really does not feel much.
After all, as long as Ye Gucheng is willing, he can pick up a few advertisements at random, and it is only ten million, and he can earn several times in a few days!
But what Ye Gucheng was uncomfortable was this kind of stubborn feeling of being rhythmic.
Because an veteran who is familiar with live broadcasting knows that there must be someone behind this sudden violent rhythm!
So Ye Gucheng is not unwilling to pay, but unwilling to be forced by others to bow his head and admit counsel!
Ye Gucheng, with an indifferent expression, said to the phone camera:
"Originally, I had prepared double benefits, one wave for the scene and another wave for the audience in the live broadcast room. If you don't believe me, please read my transfer information.
Ye Gucheng used another cell phone and found his own transfer text message. Then hold down the key information and pass it to the camera to show it to the audience.
The same transfer of 10 million has already reached Chu Shihan's card.
Ye Gucheng continued:
"This money was originally intended to be sent to everyone in the live broadcast room when the on-site lottery draw was about to end. But!"
Ye Gucheng's tone suddenly became serious, and he said word by word:
"Your performance makes me very heartbroken. Just a few rhythmic naval forces and spouts can take so many of you to the fool. Let you follow them and verbally abuse. So this book The benefits that belong to you are temporarily cancelled."
At that time, the rhythm in the live broadcast room was so fast that many people were too late to react and were involved in the tsunami.
In the back, they were like puppets, stupidly following the abuse.
But now being reminded by Ye Gucheng, many people suddenly wake up.
Those few high-frequency accounts with rhythm appeared in everyone's mind immediately!
"Damn! We were tricked by people as monkeys!"
"It feels so embarrassing!"
"Who isn't it, I think my performance just now is like a mentally retarded..."
"It seems that we are a little sorry to Ye Shen, after all, Ye Shen kindly prepared tens of millions of red envelopes, but we still followed the navy to spray randomly."
"Hold the grass! Ye Gucheng, you are really shameless, you dare to lie!"
"Don't believe it, this transfer record must be fake!"
...
When all audiences are reflecting on their faults. The rhythmic naval forces actually dared to jump out and die.
There were still some audiences who were slow to react, but they didn't react.
But when these strong words were unreasonable, the familiar account that was clearly aimed at Ye Gucheng appeared, he immediately woke up!
Under the strong request of other audiences, the housekeepers finally started to do business and blocked these rhythmic accounts.
Seeing the audience in the live broadcast room, they were almost awake, and were no longer misled by the navy.
Ye Gucheng chuckled and said:
"The battle of our professional players is on the stage, while the battle of your audience is on the screen. Continue to be rational and don't be used by others. If you perform well, this ten million red envelopes... Before the game, I will post it to you."
Slap in the face to make the audience sober. Then give a red date to make the audience happy.
The person in charge of the organizer finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to the staff nearby:
"Have you seen it? This is the aura of a top-level anchor. There is relaxation and calmness. On the contrary, the blood sword boy, the small movements are too disgusting!"