This Sandbag Is 50,000 Yuan, I Want It!
“呯!!!”
At this moment, Bai Le punched the sandbag.
" Puchi!!!"
A punch came down!
The wind created by the punch blew a hole in the sandbag, and fine sand flowed down.
"This is…?"
The two girls sat on the sofa and watched with their mouths agape.
This was because Bai Le's punch looked very light, but it broke the sandbag, and the fine sand kept flowing down.
The live broadcast room exploded.
This must be fake…F * ck!
How did he do it?
Was this sandbag still the same sandbag?
Err... Boss, this isn't fake, right?!
For a moment, the entire livestream room's defense was broken.
How powerful must one be to break a sandbag with one punch?
It could be said that this strength was already very ridiculous.
Bai Le was also stunned. She had never thought that such a thing would happen when he punched her.
This sandbag cost him 800 yuan…
Bai Le turned around to look at the two girls and found that they were also shocked.
"Brother…You?"
"Flowing Water Rock Shattering Palm?"
Feng Qing exclaimed. She was also a manga fan and had seen One Hit Man before. Bai Le's actions were exactly the same as the hungry wolf in the anime.
If he added a fluorescent effect, it would be amazing.
"Yes!"
Bai Le only nodded.
What the... Not to mention whether this was really the Flowing Water Rock Shattering Palm, just the movement just now was very handsome.
I saw the figure of a hungry wolf from the big boss…
Ahhhh! Big brother, open a martial arts club in Song Jiang City. I want to be your disciple!! I'm begging!
Regardless of whether it was true or not, the ultimate skill of the big boss was simply a killing skill. He probably wouldn't be able to pass even if he wanted to open a dojo…
In the live broadcast room, many netizens exclaimed.
Moreover, someone had already recorded this deduction.
Among them were many authors on B site. Bai Le's recent popularity had supported many of B site's uploads.
Bai Lehe wasn't only popular on a certain channel. Most of the highlights of his live broadcast were edited and posted on various major websites.
It could even be said that many of the viewers came from other AIPs.
At this moment, on Bai Le's side, he had already hung up.
He took down the sandbag, then reached out to pick up the fine sand that had flowed on the ground and stuffed it back into the sandbag.
"Uh... Brother, are you trying to make up for the sandbag?”Feng Qing couldn't help but say after seeing it.
"Yes! Xiaoke, help me take out the needle and thread. I think I can still be saved! He couldn't waste an 800-yuan sandbag!”Bai Le said without raising her head.
"Forget it, brother. I'll help you buy something more expensive than this!”Bai Ke-er smiled bitterly when she heard this.
Her brother was good in every way except that he was very thrifty sometimes. To put it bluntly…He was stingy!
"Hurry up and go!"
Bai Le looked at Bai Keer in annoyance.
"Oh... Fine!"
When Bai Le 'er heard this, she had no choice but to put the phone holder on the table. Then, she jogged back to her room and took out a needle and thread.
Puff! No way, a sexy man performing sewing on the spot?
Boss, forget it. We'll invest in another one for you!
Even if I lose my title as a free whoring party, I'll still crowdfund to help the big boss buy a more expensive sandbag!
Count me in, I want to invest too!
In the live broadcast room, a group of netizens spoke up one after another.
"Wow! Thank you, Old Dragon Tattoo's 10 lucky cat!!!”
Bai Ke-er exclaimed.
"Hmm?"
Hearing this, Bai Le couldn't help but look up at the camera.
Ten lucky cat tips…This was 10,000 yuan. Was there really someone who was willing to spend so much money to watch a live broadcast?
"Thank you for the tip from the lucky cat of the Mercury Grass!!!”
"Thank you, big boss, for marrying a lucky cat that I tipped!!!”
Not only that, but Bai Keer also continued to thank him.
In less than a minute, the live broadcast room had received nearly 20 lucky cat!
You're welcome. Take it and buy a more expensive sandbag for the boss!
Tell the boss that I'll pay 10,000 yuan for that broken sandbag!!! Please!
F * ck, I'll give you 20,000 for that broken sandbag!
Fifty thousand! I want the Old Dragon Tattoo, no one can fight with me!
When Feng Qing saw the words in the live broadcast room, she immediately covered her mouth in surprise. There was actually someone who had such a hobby?
"Brother! Look, someone wants to spend 50,000 yuan to buy the sandbag in your hand!”Bai Keer said hurriedly.
"Huh?"
Bai Le was stunned for a moment, and the needle and thread in her hand also stopped for a moment.
Fifty thousand for this broken sandbag in his hand?
This was…He must be crazy!
After all, he had only spent 800 yuan to buy this sandbag.
"Brother! Are you selling?" Bai Keer asked with a smile.
"Cough cough…Are you sure you want it?" Bai Le was tempted.
If you're sure, send me a WeChat message via private chat. I'll transfer the money immediately!
In the bullet screen, the rich netizen named Cang Long Tattoo said again.
"Alright, I'll send you my WeChat!”Bai Ke-er said with a smile.
Err... I don't want your WeChat, I want Big Boss 'WeChat!
The old dragon tattoo typed again.
"I..."
When Bai Keer heard this, she seemed to have suffered a huge blow…
Damn it, this was her live broadcast room, she was the host…
There are so many flowers today! This is too awesome. I like such straightforward readers!!! I love you guys so much! Muah!)
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