Peerless Chicken King, the first episode of 15 kills to win the chicken dinner!
The title wasn't very arrogant, but it was domineering enough.
Therefore, it attracted many people to enter the room at the beginning.
Of course, many small-time streamers who were not famous or had no way to curry favor with big streamers would come up with unconventional or sensational names that would indeed bring some popularity at the beginning.
"The first one to come in, host, I've broken your virginity…F * ck…A man?”
"Hahaha, you're so arrogant. How dare you say that you'll win the chicken dinner with 15 kills in the first episode? Do you think you're GodV?”
" Even GodV wouldn't dare to be so arrogant!"
"Streamer, who gave you the courage to guarantee that you'll get chicken dinner in the premiere? Do you have a divine weapon?”
"Streamer, are you trying to cheat? What hack? Where did you buy it? Please give me the address!”
"So it's a wall hanging!"
"Hehehehe, Chicken King, Chicken King, could it be that I'm the only one who was attracted by the name Chicken King?”
"Chicken King, this is a good thing, hahaha!”
"Same comment above. I was also attracted by these two names!”
……
Because of this arrogant room title, about 500 people instantly entered Li Mo's room. These people could not be true fans. Most of them came to see the streamer's face slapping.
Li Mo looked at the bullet comments that flashed across the room and smiled.
A live broadcast wasn't afraid of being criticized, let alone being scolded.
People would only get attention and popularity if they were scolded or criticized. Many streamers became famous because they were scolded.
Which streamer had not been scolded before?
What a big deal.
As long as he had the ability, these people would become true fans in minutes.
Entering the game…
The game loaded…
Entering the game.
Everyone knew that when a character was born, it would be on the island. When a hundred people were gathered, they would set off together.
"Idiots? Did you hear Grandpa's voice? Did you hear that? Grandpa wants to jump into Pochinki. If you have the guts, come with me. I'll make you all die one by one. Those who don't dare to jump into Pochinki are all idiots!”
"F * ck you…f * ck you! If you have the guts, jump into the military base. Pochinki is nothing!”
"That's right. You're an idiot if you don't dare to jump off the military base!”
"Idiot, tell me your name and I will kill you ten times!”
"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss. Let me say something, let me say something.”
Suddenly, a guy who spoke in stiff Chinese spoke.
"Everyone, listen to me. Don't be noisy!”
As expected, the crowd quieted down. They were all listening to what this guy had to say!
A second later, the guy cleared his throat and said,""Please forgive me for being blunt, but all the Easterners here are trash!”
Puff...
"F * ck you!"
"Where did this dog come from?"
"Which country are you from?"
"F * ck, come out and see if I don't beat you up until eighteen generations of ancestors don't recognize you!”
"Get out here!"
"Jump to Pochinki if you have the guts!"
" Hahahaha…" That stiff voice sounded again, and he said arrogantly,""I said you guys are trash, so what? Every year in League of Legends, you lose to the Great Moon Tribe. If you're not happy, bite me!”
"F * ck, so this is Silla!”
"Motherf * cker, don't let me see you!”
"North Moon Country, Xin Luo Country, come out!”
"Come over if you have the guts. I'll beat you up until your father doesn't recognize you!”
The Tang people began to unite against a common enemy.
Li Mo picked up a weapon from the box and tested the scope.
He scoped in, aimed, fired, and scoped out!
In less than half a second.
Ten times time delay was indeed not bad.
Of course, the Xinluo Country was right. The Chinese League of Legends was disappointing and would lose to the North Moon Country team every year. This was an indisputable fact.
However, if you, a Silla, dare to come here and insult our country, I will teach you a lesson.
"Come and bite me!”
Xin Luo stood arrogantly on the box in front of Li Mo. He had curly hair and wore a big yellow jacket. He jumped and turned on the microphone arrogantly.
Humph…
Li Mo snorted coldly, raised his weapon, and aimed it directly at his forehead.
Open your weapons!
Bang…
A 7.62mm bullet pierced through his forehead.
Because it was so close, he didn't even need to scope to hit it.
Of course, because the game had not officially started, Silla would not die at all.
Li Mo had only done this to test his hand.
"F * ck, that's awesome. Am I the only one who saw the streamer hit Silla's forehead with a weapon?”
"Bull, I saw it too, but I think my luck is a little better."
"Yes, this difficulty is too high."
"Streamer, kill that disgusting Silla. I feel disgusted just looking at him. If you kill him, I'll send you to the sky with a rocket!”
"Same, I am a poor man, can only send a plane. But I also hate these Silla countries. Damn it, in a few years, the entire world's culture will belong to Silla. The streamer will kill Silla.”
"Same, hate Silla. The streamer killed Silla, let the rockets fly!”
Although there were only a few hundred people in the live broadcast room, there was no one who did not hate Silla.
"Good!" Li Mo turned around and threw his 98K.
Aim and fire your weapons!
Bang…
A 7.62mm bullet pierced through his forehead again!
"Don't worry, I will definitely kill Silla!”
"Ding…Hostile hostility detected. Do you want to mark it?”The system's voice began to prompt.
Li Mo was stunned, There's such a function?
However, he immediately added,"Mark!”
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