Tong Xin is an ordinary young social animal. Not long after he left college, he slept later than a dog and got up earlier than a chicken. Like countless colleagues, his entertainment for a day was basically the Internet.
What's even worse is that because of being too tired, he even changed into electronic Yang Wei (pseudo-word), and he didn't even have much energy to play games. He basically just read novels, but about games, he looked at highlights or
The live broadcast of the anchor is a live broadcast or something.
In other words, it is easy to practice martial arts these days, otherwise he would have felt that he should have died suddenly.
"Look at what videos are there today." When I got home from get off work, Tong Xin threw himself on the sofa, looked at the distance of the takeaway rider, and then opened the live broadcast platform. He found that the anchors he followed were not updated. I accidentally cut to the homepage.
"It's weird, why are these hanging people collectively doing pigeons? Is there any offline program in the Breaking Station? Forget it, go to the homepage to see..."
Tong Xin muttered, glanced at the homepage, and immediately saw the promotion on the big banner, with a slightly strange expression.
After all, he is a young man in the new era. He can also say that he has been shopping on major live broadcast platforms every day. He knows exactly what kind of anchors such as banner promotion, but he has never heard of this anchor this time.
Then, then
Curiosity was slightly irritating, and was about to click in, but the phone suddenly rang...
"Hello?"
"Take takeaway, open the window." The voice on the phone was full of breath. Tong Xin was used to this situation. He opened the window of his rental house on the 18th floor. As a gust of hot wind blew into the house, he heard it
The sound of the lined downstairs rushed up-
"Check it!"
"Well, it's ready!" Tong Xin drove a thousand miles to transmit the message. The rider downstairs immediately picked up the package. With the help of "Sakya Elephant Throwing", the fast food box easily rushed to the 16th floor.
When I arrived at the 17th floor, I started to slow down. The moment I arrived at the 18th floor window, the package also began to fall just in time.
Tong Xin quickly took the package in, checked the package, and confirmed that it could be delivered by force. He waved to the rider downstairs. The man smiled slightly, picked up the remaining package, and ran out of light skills.
Open.
Tong Xin returned to the living room and reached out to open the big banner live broadcast room. While dismantling the takeaway, he looked at the screen. As the loading was completed, the first thing that came into his ears was a very explosive bgm.
"No, the live broadcast also plays such a loud bgm? Will you broadcast live?"
Tong Xin muttered unhappily, but before he finished speaking, the anchor's voice came into his ears-
"Oh, this Kamen Rider Kung Fu is not good. What is this called death. If we change to the Yan people, we should have a set of hair. Even those who practice the Golden Bell Cover will not
Relying on thick skin, I was beaten like this!"
"What the hell? Kamen Rider Commentary?" Tong Xin was stunned for a moment, looking at the Kamen Rider being beaten by a man in a school uniform holding a wooden knife in the picture, and glanced at the name of the live broadcast room with a squint eyes-
"The anchor will take you to visit Dongguo."
"It's a travel live broadcast! Are you watching Kamen Riders on Dongguo Live? But hasn't Dongguo banned the shooting of Kamen Riders?"
Tong Xin muttered, and suddenly a thought arose, thinking about the superpowered people of Mi Li's family in the past few months, as well as the fighting nation that can be violently aroused. Is this thing real?
I felt that he was a little unsatisfied with his cell phone, and walked into the house with a lunch box. While turning on the computer, he changed the transparency of the barrage with the settings. He listened to the anchor's commentary and looked at the audience's attitude.
[Do you understand the anchor? Our Golden Bell Cover is going to resist! Only the ladies can dodge!]
[The anchor is not just awesome, right? You can go?]
[What is this weird thing about this weird guy? I feel very handsome!]
【The mass production machine has been used for so long, why haven’t the main driver come yet?】
[Will this live broadcast be arranged? It is also recommended on the whole network. How much did you spend?]
Although everyone is a template for melon-eating audiences, the anchor on the screen is still very calm. A large circle of Eastern audiences watching the battle can be seen around him, which makes Tong Xin sigh that the Eastern people are so unafraid.
Why are there so many people who die?
It was at this time that the mass-produced Kamen Rider, who was covered in bruises, could not hold on. As the monster in the school uniform cut a robes, the entire armor completely exploded.
A young man who seemed to be at least twenty years old was thrown out of the explosion, rolled seven or eight times on the ground, and put on a standard painful look.
【Here, the classic opening your mouth and closing your eyes!】
[Where is the main rider? Why hasn't the main rider come yet?]
【The end of Kamen Rider has arrived!】
Although the barrage still looks like watching a show, Tong Xin noticed that the number of barrage has begun to decrease.
There is no doubt that some people who have a certain vision like him have seen that the Kamen Rider who was thrown away is probably not an actor.
The injuries on his body were real.
In reality, there are not so many just enough rescues, if...
"I'll just say it, fighting with monsters is just seeking death..."
The anchor's tone was heard from the speaker, and Tong Xin frowned slightly. At the same time, many barrage began to criticize the anchor's behavior of only selling his mouth.
As a keyboard powerhouse, Tong Xin immediately tapped on the keyboard:
【You can do it, you can go!】
Similar barrages were endless, but the anchor only talked nonsense when he was in office, but he didn't do anything. Tong Xin wanted to teleport to Dongguo immediately and pressed the school uniform monster with a look of bad swordsmanship to the ground.
At the same time, he couldn't help but have an idea-
"The combat power of the Kamen Rider in the East Kingdom is so low. If I go to the East Kingdom, wouldn't I become a superhero?"
There are definitely many people who think so at this time. After all, with the popularity of Yan Kingdom’s martial arts, there have not been much changes in their jobs. Many people can only continue to sell coolies to carry sacks, because anyone on the street is free.
All are better than you.
However, the current situation in the Eastern Kingdom at this time made them realize-
It seems that we are not as capable as we are abroad?!
Nympho
Dongguo, Feng Xue used a teasing tone to stir up the emotions of the audience, staring at the school uniform strange story. When the other party had raised the wooden knife and was about to kill, he finally took a step, and the power of the hermit was fine-tuned.
At one moment, a young man wearing a casual outfit and carrying a guitar behind him entered the camera. He stepped out and came to the raised wooden knife. His two fingers easily pinched the wooden knife.
Then, a sound that appeared clearly in the ears of everyone present, although not too loud, also sounded simultaneously-
"Forgive others if you have to, don't kill them like this!"