Shenhao started after the college entrance examination

At eight o'clock in the evening, the Tiger Teeth Platform Competition begins.

Yang Maoyi's live broadcast room is still deserted, and there are still less than ten people in the VIP seats. The opponent in the first round has already launched a mic, so Yang Maoyi naturally cannot refuse.

When the connection was connected, several VIP accounts entered the live broadcast room, but it could be seen from the names of the other parties that these accounts were all fans of the other party, and they were just here to spy on the enemy.

For example, look at how many people are in the VIP seats here, how many rewards there are in the weekly rankings, whether the top bosses in the weekly rankings are in the VIP seats, etc.

"Hello, little sister, I am Amei from the Dream Guild. I am very happy to meet you. Please wait for a while and be merciful. Our guild was beaten badly by the little sister last time!"After Amei introduced herself, she vaguely hinted at the grievances between the two guilds.

As for why she hinted at the grievances between the two guilds?

Of course, the intelligence spy had already gone back to report the situation, saying that Yang Maoyi was just a small anchor who wanted nothing. The anchor has no VIP seats, no weekly rankings, and no big brother. This round is the welfare bureau.

An Liang entered the other party's live broadcast room without logging in. He wanted to see the other party's live broadcast room barrages.

‘Hahaha, I’m laughing so hard. The anchor opposite is really miserable. The first one on the list only has 120 yuan!’

‘A twenty-nine-level anchor, the first on the list, only has one hundred and twenty yuan, can you believe it?’

‘There are seven people in the VIP seats, there is no big brother, all are little salted fishes’

‘The Zhou Gong Value is only over 1,100, and all the anchor medals have been extinguished. It’s really miserable!’

‘I heard that the opposite anchor won first place in the guild battle?’

‘That’s because her elder brother supports her! I saw it in person. I paid almost 1 million at that time, and it has been cold ever since.’

‘So we win this round? '

When the PK of the guild war started, Amei's PK bar immediately skyrocketed, easily overtaking Yang Maoyi's side. Five minutes later, Amei's PK value had reached 800 yuan, and Yang Maoyi had not yet broken into double digits..

Yes!

Yang Maoyi's PK value is only 6,000 points, which means it is worth six yuan, but they are all free gifts that cost no money. I have to say that Yang Maoyi is really miserable!

When An Liang returned to Yang Maoyi's live broadcast room, he found that the big cats and kittens in Yang Maoyi's live broadcast room did not post barrages. Several people in the VIP seats were actually fans of Yang Maoyi's outdoor live broadcast and had no interest in guild battles or anything like that.

As for supporting anchors?

Just kidding!

Isn’t it good to have sex for free?

In fact, Yang Maoyi herself gave up. She had no intention of canvassing votes at all, or she knew very well that canvassing for votes was useless. Yang Maoyi knew very well who would spend money and who would not spend money in the live broadcast room.

Looking at the silent Yang Maoyi, An Liang sighed, it is really difficult for a young anchor!

An Liang logged into his emperor account, and the live broadcast room immediately sent out an obvious entrance animation, and a red fire-breathing dragon appeared in the chat area.

The originally deserted live broadcast room immediately became lively

‘coming! A hot man is here!’

‘Finally you are here! Fortunately I didn't give up!’

‘At this moment, I remembered the fear of being dominated by the number one in the million list!’

‘The little Porsche guy can’t let go of the little anchor after all’

"How did you come?"The tip of Yang Maoyi's nose felt sour. She was already desperate, but now that An Liang is here, she suddenly feels wronged.

An Liang sent a message, 'Little anchor, you are still as miserable as ever!'

After sending the message , Anliang starts renewing directly

‘Congratulations to [The Beloved Has Not Returned] for renewing [Emperor]*1 in the [No More Vixen] live broadcast room’

‘Congratulations to [The Beloved Has Not Returned] for renewing [Emperor]*1 in the [No More Vixen] live broadcast room’

……

Such a renewal reminder scrolled across the top of the live broadcast room on the Huya platform and appeared ten times, which meant that An Liang already had 330,000 golden beans in his account.

Looking at the renewal reminder, Yang Maoyi's eyes were red, and she almost couldn't help crying.

The water friends in the live broadcast room started to joke

‘Hahaha, the little anchor is going to cry?’

‘I would like to ask, what is the origin of this little anchor?’

‘Worship the Emperor!’

‘I think I've seen this kind of plot before?’

‘I remember it, I remember it, I remember it all, this emperor boss swiped a million last time!’

"What are you doing?"Yang Maoyi asked knowingly.

An Liang sent a message, 'It's too embarrassing to travel in one round. I'll save you one round first.'

After sending the message, An Liang threw away the two treasure maps and directly responded to the PK note.

On the other side, Amei In the live broadcast room, water friends directly exploded and sent barrages

‘It’s cold! It’s cold! The hot man is here again!’

‘I vomited! Brother Million is here!’

‘this...this...Are you still beating me?’

‘Who can resist directly renewing the Emperor's subscription ten times?’

‘Quickly ask the anchor opposite, how to charm a real rich man?’

‘May: My whole body is broken! '

In fact, Amei really said that she was torn apart, and she also opened a small account to see Yang Maoyi's condition. Originally, Amei thought that this game was a welfare, and she could win easily.

Then the real big brother on the other side showed up, what kind of thing is this?

Unexpected disaster?

For Amei, it is indeed an unforeseen disaster, but for Yang Maoyi, Anliang is an unparalleled hero with colorful auspicious clouds!

———— this?

Flowers cost 19,000?

Don’t you feel a pang in your conscience for being such a flamboyant little author? shivering......