The White Gate's Seven Young Masters were nervous. It wasn't because of the five super rockets, but because the opponent had charged at a super emperor!
180,000, 120,000 Noble Shrimp Coins returned. He had tipped five super rockets and spent 10,000 Shrimp Coins, which meant that the other party had at least 110,000 Shrimp Coins in his account!
Five super rockets couldn't scare him, but he was a little scared when he returned 120,000 shrimp coins.
His family had some money, and he had a decent income. It was not a problem for him to spend 50,000 to 60,000 yuan here every month. If it was difficult, he could spend 100,000 yuan.
However, it was still not enough for 120,000. Moreover, the other party had the strength to fight for a super emperor. That meant that the other party was most likely not short of money.
What if there was another 120,000?
However, just now, more than 2,000 people had seen him brag. If he stopped now and said that he couldn't win, it would be a slap in the face. Moreover, what if the other party was stealing the tower?
Even if a tycoon had 120,000 yuan in his account, he might not be willing to tip all of it.
Just because you can cook?
If he was really that powerful, why did he wait until the last minute to make his move?
Let's try it first!
He couldn't lose his momentum!
The Seven Young Masters of the White Sect did not hesitate to throw three super rockets, turning the PK bar around. Mad Enough also tipped a super rocket in one night. There were also a group of other audience members, such as Airplane, Fish Ball, and Shrimp Ball. All of a sudden, their points were close to 150,000, and they were more than 40,000 points ahead.
"You want to steal the tower? No way!"
Just as the Seven Young Masters of the White Sect typed this in the chat room, he realized that the other party's points on the PK bar had suddenly soared from 100,000 points to 300,000 points!
The expressions of the Seven Young Masters of the White Sect changed.
Ten super fires!
The other party fired another ten super rockets in one go!
Twenty thousand dollars!
Before he could decide if he should make another move, the first round of PK had already ended.
First round, Xiaoxiao won.
The Seven Young Masters of the White Sect wished they could dig out the words they had just typed and eat them.
It was too hasty!
……
Xiaoxiao's stream.
Ten super rockets filled the screen, filled with an arrogant and domineering aura.
" F * ck, ten super rockets!"
"Twenty thousand is enough for me to eat instant noodles for a year, no, three years!”
"Rage for a beauty is inhumane.”
"The little streamer is about to make a comeback!"
"Boss, you're awesome. Being rich is willful!”
As the super rocket rose into the air, a large number of people rushed into Xiaoxiao's stream to grab red packets. They were shocked.
There was no singing, no dancing, and no young ladies dressed up like fairies…
The host was actually cooking in normal home clothes!
It was completely like an outdoor live broadcast. It was all natural, without filter, without beauty, and very real.
The experienced audience instantly looked at the weekly rankings and the noble rankings. They were even more shocked.
He was actually a newbie streamer!
A super emperor with 180,000?
Which guild's account was this? Were they planning to support this little streamer?
I Like Lying Down: There are ribs? Sweet and sour pork ribs!
Xiaoxiao was pleasantly surprised by Zhao Yi's generosity, but she also felt weird about the way the two interacted.
The two of them were clearly separated by a kitchen door. As long as they shouted a little louder, the other party would be able to hear them. However, they were communicating on the Internet like this.
Five super rockets ordered a spicy fish slice, and ten super rockets ordered a sweet and sour pork rib!
Xiaoxiao raised a small piece of pork rib from the plate and smiled at the camera. Thank you, I Like Lying Big Brother's super rocket. I originally planned to make soup with these pork ribs, but Big Brother said sweet and sour pork ribs, so I have to arrange sweet and sour pork ribs!”
Zhao Yi's account was already a super emperor. His comments had a special effect on the screen. Everyone in the audience saw it and was shocked.
Were all the rich players playing such high-end games now?
He didn't like to watch young ladies sing and dance, but he liked to watch young ladies cook?
Reward a super rocket to order?
Command remotely?
He couldn't eat it?
Someone shouted,"Super hot dishes, inhumane tycoons!"
In the blink of an eye, countless people followed suit. For a moment, the entire live broadcast room was filled with this sentence in unison. It was terrifying.
……
The atmosphere in Nini's Not You's live broadcast room was a little gloomy.
"He's stealing the tower!"
The Seven Young Masters of the White Sect typed angrily and quickly received everyone's approval.
"He's alone. There are so many of us. Why should we be afraid of him?”
"That's right. If he really had the ability, he wouldn't have stolen the tower in the end!”
"Seventh Young Master, Madman, kill him in the next round!”
The Seven Young Masters of the White Sect didn't say anything. He sent this sentence to cover up his failure.
Ten super fires were the final blow. That wasn't considered stealing the tower…
It would probably be very difficult to win the next round.
Nini saw that the Seven Young Masters of the White Sect didn't say anything, and she instantly panicked…
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