Tonight, everyone who wanted to watch the live broadcast was waiting in the live broadcast room.
"With the Spicy Strip in hand, you can start at any time!”
"The instant noodles are ready. We're just waiting for the live broadcast!”
"The shovel is in place. Once Jin Zhenghu starts charging high fees, I'll dig up his ancestral grave!”
"The grenades are in place. Once Master Jin shows up, I'll feed him a grenade for dinner!”
"A group of ruthless people, can't you just watch the live broadcast?”
"Look at me, I didn't prepare anything. You guys are too unfriendly. I only brought an iron keyboard!”
"The person above is the ruthless one!"
"Agreed!"
"Agreed!"
……
As the netizens discussed, it was soon 8:30 pm.
Jiang Zhen sat in the car with his phone.
He was already outside the White Heron Dojo. He would enter after he finished the tenth one.
Jin Zhenghu turned on the live broadcast on time.
"Hello, everyone. Welcome to my live broadcast!”
Then, he switched the direction of the cell phone he used for live streaming.
"Everyone, look! These are my ten junior brothers!”
The netizens 'eyes followed Jin Zhenghu's camera and saw ten middle-aged men standing upright.
Let's not talk about martial strength first,
These ten burly people standing here gave off a rather oppressive feeling!
Jin Zhenghu immediately said,
"Tonight, I, Jin Zhenghu, will spar with my ten disciples and let the netizens see how powerful I am!”
After saying that, Jin Zhenghu was about to fix his phone and shout,
At this moment, an acolyte hurried over and said something.
Jin Zhenghu smiled and nodded.
He picked up his phone.
He smiled at the camera." Everyone, look at me. I'm not young anymore. It's hard for me to fight ten people alone!”
"My junior brothers haven't eaten yet. Can everyone farm 500 rockets so that we can have a full meal after the fight?"”
？？？
500 rockets to eat?
The price of 500 rockets was at least a million!
This was called eating a full meal?
This was really shameless!
The netizens scolded him, their hands unable to leave the keyboard.
"F * ck, that's too wicked. We haven't even started yet and you want money?”
"Brother up there, do you still have the shovel? Hurry up and set off. When you get there, start a live broadcast. I'll give you rockets!”
"I'll farm too. I'll farm five!"
"Brother, it's all up to you tonight. Dig up his ancestral grave!”
"What the hell? You're so shameless, asking for money?”
"Raise funds to buy a cannon to blast him!"
"Agreed, I would rather buy a cannon than a rocket!”
“……”
Everyone was furious.
However, it was all curses.
There was not a single rocket in Jin Zhenghu's live broadcast room!
The number of online users reached hundreds of thousands.
There wasn't even a single rocket?
Jin Zhenghu's expression turned ugly…
"He doesn't have a rocket. Is he going to play or not?”
"Um…"
"Maybe these young friends are watching a live broadcast for the first time, so they don't know where the button for the rocket is!" Jin Zhenghu said.”
Then, Jin Zhenghu explained to everyone where the button for the rocket was.
The netizens were filled with question marks.
？？？
"Did you guys see that? Jin Zhenghu actually said that we don't know where the button for the rocket is?”
"Iron liquid, I feel insulted!”
"What a joke, I'm a king level keyboard warrior, and he actually taught me how to use the internet?”
"Can't you see that Master Jin is in a difficult position because no one wants to farm him!”
"Agreed. We have so many people online now, but there's not a single rocket. How can Master Jin take this!”
“……”
At this moment, Jin Zhenghu wasn't the only one who was anxious. The network administrator was also anxious.
The data in his background was clear.
After Jin Zhenghu said that he wanted to farm 500 rockets, the number of people leaving the live broadcast room kept increasing!
Although it looked like the number of people was increasing from the outside,
However, Jin Zhenghu's live streaming channel had not reached its saturation point yet!
If he did not do this, his live broadcast room might have reached millions of viewers!
With millions of people, which other platform wouldn't be jealous?
Now that Kim Jong-Hu had done this,
Not only did it put him in a difficult position, but it also caused the website to lose its popularity!
This won't do!
At this moment, the website manager had already given the order.
Shua!
The website would give him 500 rockets!
Therefore, the employees who were supposed to be responsible for the maintenance of the website were now working together to send rockets to Jin Zhenghu's live broadcast room.
Jin Zhenghu's disciple,
When they saw that the data was wrong, they also used the money from operations to start farming rockets for their master's live broadcast room!
In an instant, Jin Zhenghu's live broadcast room was filled with rockets!
Jin Zhenghu's brows began to relax.
"Oh, thank you for the rockets sent by the lonely night,
Thank you for the rocket that she sent.
Thank you for the rocket I sent after work,
Thank you for the rockets sent by the king of shamate…"
Jin Zhenghu's mouth never stopped.
At first, he was sitting down to broadcast, but now he was excited. He stood up and laughed.
"Aiya, the audience is very enthusiastic. This old man can't even finish reporting!”
" Thank the blue sky for sending the rocket.
Thank you for the rocket I Love Peppa Pig sent,
Thank you for the rocket that Brother Wang sent over…"
ps：
Everyone who is reading this book, Yanzu, Guan Xi…
I hope you can eat your fill with your looks.
Give the little author some support.
Fresh flowers, monthly votes, evaluation votes, and so on, he would not reject them!
He didn't ask for things that cost money, he only asked for some free data!
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