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Chapter 37 Popularity is on the rise!

07. Popularity is high!

There is still an hour before Jiang Siming's broadcast time is 3:00 pm.

The 99999 live broadcast room is already overcrowded, with more than one million people online, and it is still rising.

"Come for the online video "Zhuanma"!"

"I watched the killing video of B station, I am simply a beast. Come and verify it!"

"Open the door! I want to listen to the song!"

"Start killing, Ming Shen, I want to see you kill in Asian clothes!"

"Husband, when will it start broadcasting? Hum..."

"It's mine to such a talented husband!"

...

Popularity is high, and it has been hot 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 the veteran anchors PDD and Dama Monkey, Jiang Siming is likely to become Shark Third Brother.

Many old anchors were jealous of Jiang Siming's popularity and thought that the other party was fake, but after reporting, the above answered them only: "He has no problem, you are slim."

It was almost three o'clock when Jiang Siming got full of car addiction and returned home to open the live broadcast.

Jiang Siming was a little stunned as soon as the broadcast started. What's the situation? Why are there so many people?

Number of online users: 54519, about 500,000.

Popularity: 8787544, about 8.5 million.

This data made Jiang Siming confused.

When the broadcast first started yesterday, the number of people was only a few hundred thousand, and the popularity was only a million.

The data on the broadcast today is a bit scary, Aller.

"It's so lively today, good afternoon everyone." Jiang Siming greeted the audience at the microphone.

"It's finally started, you're a full minute late!"

"Ming Shen, you are floating, you are fifty seconds late. Just forget about paying us a song "Zu Ma"."

"It's specially for "The Walking Horse"!"

"A person who came to learn technology from B station, will the anchor accept apprentices?"

"Honey, you're here. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

...

"I looked at the barrage. Many people came for "Zu Ma", but I'm not a live music room here. What should I do?"

Jiang Siming's mournful tone made the audience happy, and they all said that they would let you go if they sing one song.

But I know that what I can't eat is the most delicious thing, how could Jiang Siming agree so easily?

"So that's it. I'll sing one for everyone before the broadcast. Is that OK?"

After saying that, regardless of the audience's opinions, Jiang Siming logged into the PUBG game and was so arrogant.

Big anchors must have this kind of momentum! Well, they learned well, very similar.

"When I was browsing TikTok yesterday, I found a video saying that Win94 is the weakest gun and said a lot of trash words. Today I will shoot Win94 to prove it."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he changed into the desert map and started the game!

Those who came to listen to the song wanted to come back tonight, but when they heard Jiang Siming's words, they were curiously staying to watch for a while.

"In94 is very weak, I never use this gun anyway."

"You can't install a magnifier, you can only rely on the machine to aim, it's too difficult to play."

"Don't Mingshen want to use this gun to eat his chicken?"

"If you can use in94 to eat chicken in the whole world, there will be not many five rockets!"

"I believe in Boss Ming!"

...

There are both lively barrages from the audience, and those who believe it and those who don’t believe it.

Unlike yesterday, when I say that I am the first place in the Asian server every day, it is all about Jiang Siming's dream.

Entering the vast desert map, Jiang Siming aimed at the most chaotic point in the desert map.

This is a paradise for desert thugs, and like Sano's Autistic City and the island's airport, it is a city of blood and violence.

Jiang Siming chose to jump to the most terrifying boxing ring. Although there is a risk of not finding Win94, Jiang Siming's skydiving speed is much faster than others, and even if he can't find it, he can still run away.

After the parachute was closed, Jiang Siming rolled forward handsomely, and he landed onto the third floor of the boxing venue.

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 not what he wanted.

Even when facing AK and M416, there was even a 98k temptation, Jiang Siming ignored it and agreed to only call Win94.

After going down the second floor, the unfortunate thing is still not!

At this time, other players had already arrived at the third floor to pick up guns.

The audience was anxious about Jiang Siming.

"Why pick up a gun and fuck it first!"

"Pick up a gun and kill people first, and it's okay to change it when you see Win94."

"If you don't pick up the gun, you will die. Don't be obsessed!"

"Please be a person, I heard the steps of going downstairs..."

Jiang Siming walked around the second floor but still didn't. He continued to run downstairs. Someone behind him was already listening to his footsteps.

Finally, the emperor paid off. In a lounge on the first floor, Jiang Siming saw the gun.

The loading speed is very slow when picking up guns and loading.

The sound of filling the audience made the audience feel anxious.

Just as the player who had just loaded the bullets, he had already come with a gun, and he was still a big troll.

When he saw Jiang Siming and the in94 in his hand, the man smiled and his expression of winning appeared.

He lifted up the thick black gun barrel and wanted to give Jiang Siming a double-spray package.

But Jiang Siming calmly raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

Win94 has a nice sound of bullets, like a dull torpedo.

But in the dullness, it contains its powerful power that it has suppressed for a long time.

The bullet passed by, and the player holding the troll fell to the ground with unwillingness on his face.

A surprise white light lit up in the box.

"Pick up [Shotgun Mastery] fragments*1(1/1), the number of fragments is full, and you can use them directly."

With a good game skill, Jiang Siming took the fragments, turned around and rushed to the second floor with a gun.

He only had an in94 hand in his hand, but he walked out of the momentum full of magical outfits.

There are three players on the second floor who are fighting guns, one of whom cannot withstand the attack of two people and wants to escape.

But Jiang Siming shot Kobe-like.

The player who could have taken the head was very angry and pointed the AK in his hand at Jiang Siming, wanting to beat Jiang Siming into a sieve.

You should know that Jiang Siming plays a big game! The best player in the Asian server with 4,500 points!

The people he matched were all the top-notch people in segments.

Players who win AK are even more famous technical anchors of yy live broadcasts.

I just ate a chicken, and his live broadcast room is in full swing, with more than 100,000 viewers staring at it.

"Snatch the head, right? I'll let you die with a rhythmic pace!"

While pissing up, he raised his gun and shot!

This anchor has a good gun-pressing level. In theory, Jiang Siming, who has no cover, will die.

But Jiang Siming turned around and avoided this fatal bullet by moving left and right.

"Is this him a j* thing? Could it be an orphan of Sima?"

The little anchor said swearing casually and adjusted the gun to find the place.

The gun was adjusted and Jiang Siming was successfully found, but from the small anchor's mirror, the figure that seemed to be in his pocket was lifting up the white in 94 in his hand, which seemed to be harmless.

Bang!

The little anchor's eyes turned dark and he became a corpse and fell to the ground, and the corpse rolled down from the audience. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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