31: 031 No one who can fight.
31: 031 No one who can fight.
Li Shuru naturally knew who the fans were referring to as the “Buddha.”
The top contributor on the leaderboard.
That man dressed in a straw raincoat and wearing a bamboo hat.
But how was seeking him out any different from begging at this point?
Besides, there was no guarantee he would even pay attention to her.
The ssages she had sent before had vanished without a trace, with no response whatsoever.
Li Shuru remained indifferent, but the fans in the live streaming room were on the move.
In his dormitory room, Jiang Chen, who had just washed his hair, heard his mobile phone ringing off the hook.
While drying his hair with a towel, he picked up the phone from the desk and saw that he had more than 99 ssages on Starry Sky.
Upon opening them, he found ssages from different people.
“Big brother, it’s an ergency, co to the rescue quickly.”
“The little brothers can’t hold on anymore, we need firepower support from the big boss.”
“Brother Gu Ying, please hurry and help, Shu Rui is losing the PK.” — from “Wealthy Young Master Who Doesn’t Lack Money.”
PK?
Curious, Jiang Chen conveniently entered Li Shuru’s live streaming room and was greeted with unprecedented enthusiasm!
“Damn!
The Buddha has arrived!”
“Haha, I knew that Brother Han Jiang Gu Ying would definitely co!”
“Boss, quickly wipe out those monkeys on the other side!”
Seeing the notification that “Han Jiang Gu Ying” had entered her live streaming room, excitent flashed in Li Shuru’s eyes.
It wasn’t humiliating to lose to Ling Shiqi.
But no one likes to lose.
Watching the barrage of comnts scroll rapidly and the split screen of the live streaming, Jiang Chen quickly figured out what was going on.
Anchors’ PK, similar to celebrities competing for rankings, was all about the strength of their respective fan groups.
He glanced at the current “score” of both sides.
3,596,250 to 13,526,300.
Tsk.
It was a pretty miserable loss.
Jiang Chen looked at Li Shuru on the left side of the screen and, without a second thought, opened the gift interface.
[Han Jiang Gu Ying]sent [Carnival]×10.
Suddenly, the starlight bar in the upper-left corner shot up, making a trendous coback.
“Damn, that’s aweso plus!”
“Han Jiang Gu Ying’s move is exceptional!”
“Fools, tremble in fear!”
Li Shuru’s fans felt like they had found solid backing and were flushed with excitent, as though injected with adrenaline!
Viewers on Ling Shiqi’s side were dumbfounded.
Just when victory seed secure, out of nowhere ca Cheng Yaojin?
Ling Shiqi’s seductive smile also froze for a mont.
“Now this is getting interesting.
My side’s big shots, ramp up the firepower, keep the output going!”
Apart from the fans on both sides, there were also casual viewers stirring up the situation.
“Wipe him out!”
“Damn it!
Pretending to be the Buddha in front of our Seventeen Alliance?
Even the relics will be knocked out of you!”
As a broadcaster with a million fans, Ling Shiqi’s fan group naturally had so wealthy patrons.
Given the vast gap in capabilities just a mont ago, they were rely sending gifts for fun.
But now, seeing soone co up to challenge, their competitive spirits were instantly ignited.
They were about to get serious.
[Forever Guarding Seventeen]sent [Romantic Carriage].
[Don’t Ask, Just Loved]sent [Spacecraft].
[Grew Up Eating Husky-Teddy]sent [Love’s rry-go-round]×10.
…
Your turn to sing, my turn to take the stage.
All sorts of tycoons showed off their magic tricks, crossing the sea in their own unique ways.
The ordinary viewers of both live streaming rooms were profoundly moved, watching in awe.
Each toss was a wad of cold hard cash.
Seeing her fans rally, Ling Shiqi’s smile blood brightly again.
She realized that this Han Jiang Gu Ying must be the actual person who had started the hundred-year guardianship, but he was just one man.
Two fists are no match for four hands.
Galloping in solo, do you really think you can turn the tide?
“I love you guys oh!”
Under Ling Shiqi’s urging, her fans beca even more spirited, and the gap between the two sides was once again widening.
Is it bullying by the majority?
The corners of Jiang Chen’s mouth lifted.
If this had been a fistfight, sheer numbers would indeed be decisive, but it was not.
You should know, most of the world’s wealth is held by a small number of people.
[Lone Shadow on the Cold River]sent [Romantic Carriage]×100.
[Lone Shadow on the Cold River]sent [Spaceship]×100.
[Lone Shadow on the Cold River]sent [Love’s rry-go-round]×100.
For a mont, all you could see on the screen were carriages racing, spaceships flying, and hearts spinning!
Not only were Li Shuru’s viewers shocked, but so were Ling Shiqi’s fans!
Seizing the mont before everyone could recover, Jiang Chen acted without honor.
[Lone Shadow on the Cold River]sent [Carnival]×100.
The two live-stream rooms, with almost 150,000 viewers combined, fell deathly silent.
Countless people were dumbstruck!
This guy, who the hell is he?
Not Buddha co to Earth, but the God of Wealth himself!
Not to ntion anything else, a hundred Carnivals ant three million thrown in!
If you add the other gifts, this big brother had almost spent five million in less than three minutes!
His presence was as imposing as a tiger swallowing the land!
Everyone’s hearts were pounding.
Who exactly is this Lone Shadow on the Cold River?
“Hahaha, we’ve taken the lead!
Brother Lone Shadow is mighty!!!”
Jiang Chen single-handedly turned the situation around, and Ling Shiqi’s rich fans, intimidated by his unreasonable display of wealth, fell silent.
There may be many people who can whip out a few million in real life, but those who spend millions on gifts seem to be a rare breed.
And the most crucial point is,
This guy seed to do it with as much concern as if he were tossing out re pieces of paper rather than real silver and gold.
Who the hell wants to fight with such a maniac?
“Pfft!
What a crap ‘Shiqi Alliance,’ not a single one can fight!”
So fans couldn’t contain their emotions.
“Ling Shiqi, ti’s up, you lost!
Ti to draw a turtle!”
With excitent and rapid breaths, Zheng Jingjing started typing.
Ling Shiqi probably never thought she’d lose, and even though she tried to disguise it, her complexion was quite unsightly.
“Draw the turtle!”
“Draw the turtle!”
The viewers were rciless, looking forward to the degrading spectacle of a million-follower internet celebrity.
You can’t go back on your own words; otherwise, even as a million-follower internet celebrity, your reputation will suffer.
Ling Shiqi understood the stakes, so with a forced smile, she drew a turtle on her face with an eyebrow pencil.
“Lone Shadow on the Cold River, what do you think of her drawing?”
She actually started to reach out to Jiang Chen.
But Jiang Chen didn’t respond to her.
Although the girl was not bad, a loli face with the temperant of a mature woman, his target was Li Shuru.
“Shu Rui, I’ll see you next ti then.”
Ling Shiqi cut off the connection.
“Who the hell is this Lone Shadow on the Cold River?
Could it be he’s the son of Hang City’s Mr.
Ma?”
Zheng Jingjing speculated.
“Why don’t you say he’s King Si Cong?” Guo Ran said.
“There are a lot of wealthy people nowadays; don’t think it’s just those few.
The real magnates are very low-profile.”
Xu Siyi, looking at Li Shuru who was sitting and staring blankly at the cara, felt envy churning inside her like a tide.
“Yeah, no matter who he is, Shu Rui really struck it rich this ti!”
Zheng Jingjing and Guo Ran envied her endlessly.
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