"No. 1! No. 1! Unique. Congratulations to our young bao brother for winning the No. 1 draw. Isn't this to let our young bao brother open the door and continue to work hard?"

"Young Bao brother will win! Young Bao brother will win! Young Bao brother will win! Young Bao brother will win first!"

"I didn't expect that Zhang Shaobao was so lucky. He actually won the No. 1 draw as soon as he got up. It seems that our Yuyang Yigao is going to have a good start."

"Zhang Shaobao is a seed player of Yuyang No. 1 High School. It is said that his strength has reached the sixth-grade Dantian realm. He is a once-in-a-century genius high school student in Yuyang Province. This time his opponent is in trouble."

"The beautiful thing that Brother Shaobao won is to get a flat sand and goose-falling style, flat sand and goose-falling style!"

...

Listening to hundreds of people in the stands shouting "Shad and Falling Geese" together, not only Tang Junming, but even the fans in the live broadcast room were stunned.

Immediately, under Tang Junming's shocked gaze, the number of viewers who voted to win the "Pingshadow and Falling Geese" soared sharply, and soon surpassed the dog-eating style.

"Whoever gave them the courage to give us Lord Tang a victory like a flat sand and falling geese. It's really a ignorant person who is fearless."

"Haha, I didn't expect that Zhang Shaobao actually brought his own fan club. Look, that guy seems to be quite handsome, no wonder he can charm so many little girls."

"If our anchor advances in Zhang Shaobao's face later, do you think these little girls will swallow our anchor?"

"We anchors should make a ruthless move when dealing with such a teenage face."

...

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Shaobao walked onto the first arena with great enthusiasm, and shouts were heard everywhere, flowers were full of romantic and confident atmosphere.

Compared with Zhang Shaobao, who is incredibly glorious, Tang Junming's appearance is much worse.

Seeing that Zhang Shaobao's opponent was actually a contestant from the city, Zhang Shaobao's fans shouted even more.

"Haha, our young bao brother is so lucky that he actually won a rural player from a small city. It seems that even if he doesn't win this time, it's impossible."

"God also wants our young bao brother to have a good start, so he arranged a country player to come up. Young bao brother must win a beautiful victory, otherwise we won't go to your hotel."

"Well, the country boy, kneel down and surrender quickly. Our young gubernatorial brother can give you a decent failure, otherwise you will crawl down with all your mouth."

"Surrender! Surrender! Confess! Confess! Don't waste our young guarantor's time, you are not good, as a country bumpkin."

...

The mouths of these little girls are really poisonous. Facing a contestant who has never been masked, he said such excessive words just because this contestant is an opponent of their idol.

However, after looking at Zhang Shaobao with a proud look on his face, Tang Junming knew that no wonder these fans were so stupid. It turned out that their idols were also stupid.

Since that's the case, why should Tang Junming keep their face?

Faced with Zhang Shaobao's fan club who wanted to belittle him, Tang Junming directly pulled the three-dimensional image of the live broadcast room to the ring and shouted at all the viewers in the live broadcast room: "The voting is about to end. So far, I hope that I will give my opponent a gaze-like audience, and more than four million people have voted. The second one is the dog-eating style, with a total of two million people voting, and the third one is the mouth-chewing style, and a total of one and six million people voting..."

"The first round of knockouts is about to begin in three minutes. If you have any tickets in your hands, please vote quickly. You have decided how the anchor should win next, or what posture to win... Click to follow and don't get lost. If you don't follow, click to follow. The anchor's name in Qi Mingxing is Tang Junming, and the room number is the beautiful number 88688 I just bought, which is very easy to find."

Looking at the live broadcast room that is popular in the three-dimensional image, whether it is Zhang Shaobao or his fan club, whether it is the audience in the studio or the audience in front of the provincial screen, it is quiet at this moment.

No one expected that there would be such a contestant. It would be fine if he participated in the provincial competition, but he would openly broadcast the competition.

It’s fine to do live broadcasts, but they even have some voting to win, even the poses, movements, and several moves to win... all have votes.

This is so...too arrogant!

If what Zhang Shaobao and his fans do is just annoying, then what Tang Junming and the ten million viewers in his live broadcast room can be called... unparalleled!

Zhang Shaobao, who had just attracted everyone's attention, suddenly became Tang Junming's background. Everyone focused their attention on Tang Junming, and no one paid attention to the four players who appeared later.

After a while of silence, Zhang Shaobao and his fans of the girl group were all angry.

"Isn't it just a country player? He dares to be so arrogant. Brother Shaobao must make him look good later and never show mercy."

"It's so too much. You actually humiliated our young bao brother by playing live broadcast. Do you really think you are a genius? You can win whatever you want. It's so funny."

"Brack his mouth and dog teeth, smash his chin, swollen his face... Let him know how powerful our young bao brother is."

"Just one move, our young bao brother can make him look for teeth all over the ground."

...

While the noise was clamoring, Zhang Shaobao stared at Tang Junming indifferently: "It's the first time I have met a contestant as arrogant as you, I hope you can still be so confident in one minute."

"Don't worry, I can." Tang Junming waved his hand casually, his lazy look as if he was driving away a big-headed fly.

This made Zhang Shaobao even more angry, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly clenched his fists.

The girl fan club on the stage became even more quarrel, and the words they said became less and less ill. Obviously, they were quite angry at Tang Junming's actions of ignoring their idols.

This reminded Tang Junming of the brainless fans of the stars on Earth, and the two are so similar.

"start!"

At this moment, the voice of the referee came from the studio, which also meant that the game had officially begun.

Zhang Shaobao's fans were immediately excited, and many people compared the middle finger to Tang Junming.

"In ten moves, you will find your teeth all over the ground, and the country bumpkins from Hening City."

"There are too many ten moves. I think with the strength of the young master, he can kneel down and surrender within three moves."

"You guys underestimate the young bao brother too much. Ten moves are too exaggerated. Three moves are too many, and one move is enough."

"Brother Shaobao, you must kill this stupid pen in one move. We are all cheering for you."
Chapter completed!