Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-Three Procrastination
"My god, 10 billion, what does your girl do at home? This is too rich, please be good, can you spend a hundred billion credit points in your life? It's so scary!"
"Hey, poverty limits our imagination. This world does have our unknown side. It's so scary. The attitude towards tens of billions of credit points is the same as my attitude towards one hundred credit points!"
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In fact, at the beginning, Lin Feng reached a consensus with the audience in the live broadcast room on this point, because in his impression, the 10 billion credit point has always been an exaggerated number. He once was worried about winning thousands of credit points. However, since Lin Feng chatted with Leng Yue at noon today, he felt that 10 billion thoughts seemed to be the same!
Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but recall what Leng Yue said just now, saying that the rebels owned no less than dozens of planets, and most of the people living were their rebels' families and vendors. The ownership of these planets belonged to her father, and the valuation of each planet was incalculable!
However, one of the many viewers in the live broadcast room had different opinions about Lam Feng’s pretentious words and even agreed with what Lam Feng said. That person was Leng Daoyi!!!
"Oh, what Xiao Linzi said makes sense. I just said, how could my baby girl think I was fake? It turned out that I gave too little rewards. My fault, my fault, a little billion, is indeed a bit in line with my identity!" Leng Daoyi felt as if he was suddenly enlightened after hearing Lin Feng's words. He couldn't help but touch his minibus and muttered quietly. After saying that, he began to whisper his watch.
After Lin Feng finished showing off his body, he had a word of pleasure. He couldn't feel so good that he could even open his body. After a while, he was physically and mentally satisfied and prepared to leave his virtual room and go to the floating island of the competition.
Sudden,
A golden light suddenly appeared in Lin Feng’s live broadcast room, and galaxy warships came one after another, and for a while, the live broadcast room was filled with galaxy warships, and the roar was endless!
Damn, this is not true. Lin Feng, who was about to get up and leave, looked at the galaxy warship flying by in the live broadcast room and felt a bad premonition. At the same time, he was full of regret and couldn't help but slap himself. He was fine if he was fine, so he would be retribution now!
"I...I...My God, the reward for a thousand galaxy warships is not good. I'm a little dizzy, which makes me slow and breathless!"
"My mother, this reward is so terrifying. This is definitely the highest reward in the live broadcast industry in history, absolutely no one! Are the rich people in this world so crazy? It's completely beyond our imagination!"
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Gu Long!
Lin Feng looked at the 1,000-driving galaxy warship rewarded for "Leng Yu's Invincible Dad 2" and fell into silence. He couldn't open his mouth for a long time. He didn't know what he should say. It was better to hear it than to hear it. Lin Feng now only had one idea in his mind, that is, Leng Yue's father is too rich!
"Cough cough!" Lin Feng, who stepped into the floating island of the competition, saw that the audience in the live broadcast room were rolling around to Leng Dao for a long time. After he couldn't stop, he put his fist beside his mouth and coughed twice, trying to attract the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room.
However, Lin Feng was obviously thinking too much, and just two coughs could not change the status quo. The audience in the live broadcast room didn't care about Lin Feng's actions.
"Cough!!! Cough!!!" Lin Feng coughed twice when he saw this, and the audience in the live broadcast room finally noticed the insignificant Lin Feng.
"Dear viewers, the game competition is about to begin. Can we put these irrelevant matters for the time being! Let's talk about it later!" Lin Feng said helplessly after seeing that the audience in his live broadcast room no longer kneels and licks them coldly.
A small matter that is irrelevant?
After hearing Lin Feng's words, the audience in the live broadcast room fell speechless. A reward of 10 billion yuan is a small matter? It is obviously this competition that is a small matter, okay, after all, the value of all the prizes in this competition is far less than that of this ten billion yuan, right? Lin Feng now says that reward is a small matter!!!
However, at this time, Lin Feng didn't care what the audience in the live broadcast room were thinking now. After saying that, he accidentally blocked "Leng Yue's Invincible Dad 2" in the live broadcast room and temporarily took back his attention from the live broadcast room, preparing to use the drag-on technique to temporarily avoid the situation he is facing now.
In other words, Lin Feng plans to ask Leng Yue after the game and then decide what to do!
After a while, Lin Feng appeared on the Born Island. The third game of the semi-finals was the old map and the island jungle map.
After Lin Feng arrived at the birth island, he subconsciously opened the game map. The route that the plane was about to pass went straight into Lin Feng's pupils. Lin Feng looked at the map this time and thoughtfully, and then marked a point on the map after a moment!
"Wow, anchor, have you forgotten the horror of the previous game? This time I dared to jump to the airport. No one took you flying this time!"
"Tidi, you're the kind of person who just came to the live broadcast room of the anchor. I, Dafeng Shen, are the overlords of low-scores. A game of this scale is completely a rude food game. Is the last game because Goddess Cold score is too high!"
"What's the point of being a good Wind God? How good can you have the training match of FPJ (Rebels) team members? What I like most is that their performance matches are so exciting. If I hadn't wanted to know how this anchor handled the major issues on his stall, he would have left this live room long ago!"
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Lin Feng didn't understand the barrage theory that criticized him in the live broadcast room. After all, he was not live broadcasting to earn credit points. Lin Feng's live broadcasting was just for the sake of fan value, and he used the fans value to win the attribute points of the Chicken King system, so he was more concerned about his true fans.
Moreover, if the Chicken King system had not obtained the fan value conversion ratio of the way other than PUBG, he would have been a singer long time ago!
"Dear viewers, the anchor jumped to the airport this time because yesterday was too miserable. The anchor was dissatisfied and the anchor wanted to get back the venue!" Lin Feng ignored the black fans in the live broadcast room and said to his audience.
Although Lin Feng can reach the top of the professional level after a while, even if he is in the double row with Leng Yue, he will not be like yesterday. However, he will take revenge sooner or later. Lin Feng doesn’t want to endure it for a moment, just want to massacre!
"Hehe, I feel sorry for the enemy who is lined up with the anchor. This is definitely extremely tragic!"
"Taidai, look forward to it, but I look forward to the double row that ends this afternoon's competition!"
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Chapter completed!