142: Chapter 142: Only 10,000 Ya Coins Left_1 142: Chapter 142: Only 10,000 Ya Coins Left_1 Thanks to my “Red Dress Red Makeup, Drunken Beauty” brother for your support, thanks to my “Wanjia Burial Sky” brother for coming to the show, and thanks everyone for your strong backing!
If the mysterious person really is an idiot, this tone might be understandable.
But how could Brother Dan possibly think the other person is an idiot!
A tycoon who reached the rank of Prince through spending on the Endless livestream platform, could he be an idiot?
Moreover, if he were an idiot, how could this person become a tycoon in reality!
Brother Dan refuses to believe that the mysterious person currently on the mic sequence betting against them could be an idiot.
“But he only has tens of thousands of Cliff Currency left!”
“Exactly, even if he recharges now, he probably won’t be able to add much, right?”
“Brother Dan’s point is valid.
Everyone, stop arguing and let’s prepare quickly, just in case the other side turns the tables!”
Despite their disbelief, the tycoons quickly reached an agreement.
None of them became tycoons by being idiots.
If they are not idiots themselves, of course, they would not easily consider others to be idiots either.
The reason they could be in a group while those ordinary Legion members couldn’t enter, that’s the biggest difference!
At this moment, Feng Xu was somewhat conflicted, still casually tossing out gifts, while everyone in the livestream room watched the scene numbly.
Li Changlin was nearly in tears; this was his livestream room, and he was supposed to be the master of it.
But now, he felt like he had become a spectator, and that mysterious person had stolen all his limelight.
It was infuriating, depressing, and disheartening!
It wasn’t easy to get such an opportunity, an excellent chance to show himself off.
But now, most of the audience in the entire livestream room weren’t even paying attention to him, the master of the room.
It’s utterly tragic—Mysterious person, get this straight, at least save some face for your brother here, don’t control the mood of everyone!
Indeed, Feng Xu was a bit conflicted, essentially controlling the pace of everyone in the room.
At this moment, everyone in the livestream room, including Li Changlin, the master of the room, was focusing all their attention on him.
Truly worthy of being one of the Endless Dual Kings, he was that cool, that awesome, honestly stirring up everyone’s emotions without even revealing his identity.
Whether they were cursing him, supporting him, indifferent, or mocking him.
In any case, no one’s attention had ever strayed from Feng Xu’s slight dilemma from the start.
What three-way royal clash, what million Cliff Currency bet, none of that mattered now.
From the moment of the bet, Brother Dan and the other Princes had simply become shadows, sparring partners, and hardly received any attention at all.
Speaking of which, it was only the tens of thousands of Feixue Legion members who still cared about Brother Dan and their attitudes.
After all, everyone comes online to have fun.
Now that the mysterious person could bring joy to everyone, naturally, the crowd would support his show.
Of course, there would still be insults.
It’s just that those viewers probably didn’t realize their emotions were completely under Feng Xu’s subtle control.
It was for this reason that Brother Dan became more vigilant.
However, the situation was no longer under the control of the few Princes.
On the livestream screen, gifts sent by Feng Xu in his slightly conflicted mood kept floating down continuously.
These gifts weren’t very expensive: there were juices, applauses, encouragements, and cigarettes, among others.
For every type of gift, Feng Xu sent them out in sets of ten, quickly sending out tens of thousands worth of gifts.
“Damn it, let me end you!” At this point, someone in the chat channel finally spoke up again—he was a Marshal and used a Spear of Judgment directly.
Then, one after another, bombs were thrown out.
Tens of thousands of wealth points just can’t withstand so many bomb attacks.
In the blink of an eye, all the wealth points were zeroed out again.
Li Changlin gloomily covered his eyes with his hand.
This scene was just too hard to watch, he felt like he had become a joke.
You should know that there are several hundred thousand spectators watching him in the live broadcast room right now.
Having his wealth points cleared over and over again, by tomorrow, probably the entire Endless live broadcasting platform will know his name!
Moreover, after this battle, perhaps the Wuxiang Legion will also choose to give up on him, right?
Maybe they’ll terminate the agreement or perhaps they’ll ban him directly?
Li Changlin didn’t even dare to imagine his own end, but now the situation was this distressing, with hundreds of thousands of spectators witnessing it firsthand, there was no way he could prevaricate.
“Eh, with several hundred thousand spectators, why don’t I feel nervous at all?” Thinking about so many people in the live broadcast room, Li Changlin couldn’t help but be stunned.
He could never have guessed that Feng Xu’s little dilemma was precisely because she considered this point, which is why she pulled such an absurd gift-giving stunt.
If she didn’t resort to this tactic, probably Li Changlin would be worrying all the time about the number of people in the live broadcast room.
At this moment, another group of people entered the room, and now the number of people in Li Changlin’s live broadcast room had reached as many as 460,000.
“Haha, the fight isn’t over yet, you guys came at just the right time!”
“Weird, the host’s wealth has been cleared, how come the battle isn’t over yet?”
“Holy heck, who is this godlike gift-giver, are you really the Prince?”
The group of spectators who had just come in unleashed a flood of comments in the chat channel, quickly drowning out the voices of the Feixue Legion.
Seeing this situation, many people were speechless.
And the four Princes on the Mic Sequence also felt very frustrated.
So frustrating, hey, don’t forget about our bet, you guys, why is everyone so focused on that mysterious person, it’s just too sad!
“Sigh, only ten thousand Cliff Currency left!” On the Mic Sequence, Feng Xu’s little dilemma suddenly let out a sigh, finally stopping the gift-giving.
“Haha, just ten thousand Cliff Currency left, huh!”
“Humph, I want to see how he’ll wrap this up!”
“It should be ending now, right?
Just ten thousand bucks, what kind of spectacle can you pull off!”
“Damn, it’s ending just ?
No way, bro, I’ve only just arrived!”
“Ten thousand Cliff Currency, that’s only enough to buy a Volcanic Eruption, how can you even play with that!”
Hearing Feng Xu’s little troubled words, everyone was even more speechless.
Home of Changlin chat group.
“Sigh, I originally thought a savior had come, but now it seems there’s no way to turn the tables.”
“This mysterious person is just a clown!”
“It’s just so sadly frustrating, with just ten thousand bucks what can you play at?
At this point, that dude is still playing tricks and pretending to be mysterious!”
“Hold on, the mysterious person is the Prince!
Do you think he has some sort of item that can be bought for only ten thousand bucks and could help Changlin turn the tables in one go?”
Does the Prince have that kind of item?”
“I really hope the mysterious person can defeat the people from the Feixue Legion, but from the look of it, it seems we have no hope of seeing that!”