There are two types of live PK mechanisms in Longya. One is that there will be a fixed PK session during the time period with the heaviest traffic between 7 and 11 pm every night. As long as you sign up, you will be randomly matched for PK. There is also a PK list.

The other is that outside of fixed time periods, anchors can send PK invitations to designated objects at any time. In this case, the PK interface will only be entered after the other party agrees.

An Jing's understanding of live PK was a bit vague, she only had a general idea, so she felt it was a bit novel and temporarily forgot to type.

Zhou Yiyi had just been at Longya for three days. She broadcast live between 8pm and 12pm every day. There were still people in the live broadcast room at this time tonight, so she sang for a while longer and was about to end the broadcast after finishing the song.

The sudden PK invitation made her stunned for a moment, and then she remembered what her friend said, that if she wanted to gain popularity quickly, she could PK with other anchors. During the PK, she could sing more songs, and maybe she could attract the other party's fans.

In the past three days, she only earned a few dozen yuan a night at most. At this rate, when will she be able to raise enough money for her aunt's medical expenses?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi nodded in agreement without hesitation.

She has also watched a lot of live broadcasts and knows that this is the time to play the victim to the fans in the live broadcast room so that they will give her gifts later.

However, after clicking on the PK interface, the live broadcast room screen was split into two. She looked at the familiar face on the right screen, but was a little surprised.

Zhou Yiyi was wearing a mask, and the fans in the live broadcast room did not notice the fluctuations in her expression, but were attracted by another sweet voice.

[The anchor is PK? ]

[Oh my god, the host on the other side is so pretty and has a nice voice, I love it]

[There seems to be a music host on the other side, I'll go listen! ]

[Zhou Zhou, how did you connect to Xiao Tuanyuan? She is the same type as you, and she sings very well, you are going to lose this time! ]

The anchor over there is called Xiao Tuanyuan, who is also a good-looking singing and dancing anchor. She has more than 5 fans in Longya, and the popularity value of her live broadcast room is more than 4 at this time.

Although the number of fans is not large, compared with Zhou Yiyi, who has 500 fans, he can be considered a big anchor.

When these two people compete, you can tell who will win and who will lose by just thinking with your feet.

Xiao Tuanyuan was wearing a tight sailor suit and delicate makeup. She was thanking the big brother for the gift. At the same time, she glanced at the screen and said in surprise: "Oh, the host on the other side only has more than 500 fans? I didn't notice it just now! I only saw that it was the singing host who was connected. Sorry, sorry, I won't fight with you. This is bullying..."

Zhou Yi frowned. The host opposite was none other than Wu Can, the beauty of their class. Even though the beauty filter was on, she could still be recognized at a glance.

Didn't she recognize herself at all?

Except for a few fans who liked her singing, everyone else in the live broadcast room ran away to the opposite side.

Zhou Yi sighed. Why would he have such a crazy idea to go to someone else's place to attract fans? It was good enough that his own fans didn't leave.

There seemed to be a barrage of comments on Xiao Tuanyuan's side that kept asking her to PK. She smiled helplessly and asked Zhou Yiyi: "My fans here all want me to fight, will you fight?"

Zhou Yi glanced at the barrage area of ​​his screen and saw only a few barrages.

[Host, stop fighting. It's impossible to beat the opponent.]

[Xiao Tuanyuan has been in Longya for a long time. I have heard her singing. She is indeed pretty good. Although she is not as good as the anchor, she is pretty. There are many rich men around her! ]

[The other side's popularity is almost 5, while ours is less than ...]

A few people from the opposite side also came in to watch the fun.

[Hahaha, the anchor is so miserable! I advise you to just give in. Even if you stay in Longya for a few more years, you will never be able to beat our Yuanyuan]

[It is said that the anchor sings very well, but is this the only popularity he has? ]

[How good can it be? Yuanyuan is the best singer of Longya! ]

Amidst all the negative voices, Zhou Yi managed to calm down and said with a smile: "It's too late, I will..."

Before he could finish his words, a conspicuous purple bullet screen popped up.

【beat! 】

[The anchor doesn't even want to fight back? Damn him, he's too arrogant! ]

An Jing has always been a person who enjoys watching the fun, no matter how big the event. What's more, this is the object of her mission. To An Jing, this is the person she should protect.

How could she tolerate the person she was protecting being bullied like this?

Must not!

Zhou Yi was stunned when she saw the eye-catching words "VIP 8". How could such a great person come to her live broadcast room?

In the past few days, she had only seen VIPs at level 3 in the live broadcast room, and they would just come and leave without even following her.

The few people who came to watch the show hurried back to Dayuanzi's live broadcast room to report the news.

On the other hand, the few people who came to report the news only felt that An Jing's ID looked familiar, but with so much information every day, they have not yet connected this ID with the one who was dominating the entire live broadcast room yesterday.

[There is a VIP 8 rich guy on the other side who is talking about fighting]

[Brothers, can so many of us beat a VIP 8? ]

[This means she doesn't take the top player seriously. Isn't she just a VIP 8? She just played for a longer time. Which user above level 8 hasn't played for several years? They have accumulated their spending time and time again. In one game, she can beat tens of thousands of us by herself? ]

[Yuanyuan, we must fight! If I lose, I will eat durian shells live! ]

[Dragon Tooth Coins have been charged, Yuanyuan will open soon! 】

[Is there a VIP 8 on the other side? That's great. I'm almost at level 8. I'll make a push tonight.]

【The top brother is here! 】

[Yuanyuan, hurry up, the leader on the list has spoken! ]

[Family members, please don’t add to the heat on the other side, or your hearts will burst! ]

Wu Can looked at the comments saying that there was a level 8 boss on the other side, and became more determined to play PK. Did she also deserve a local tyrant boss? When the PK started, she would crush the other side, and maybe the boss would come to her side.

She, a dinosaur with acne all over her face, wants to be a host?

Do you really think you can surpass her just because you sing well?

Don't even think about it!

Wu Can sneered in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She still looked like a cute girl: "Host, you have rich people there, you dare not accept this?"

Zhou Yiyi couldn't believe that she didn't recognize him.

She basically wears a mask at school. Netizens don’t recognize her, so how could Wu Can not recognize her?

Since he came here intentionally to cause trouble, there was no point for her to hide.

Anyway, things are already so bad, so what if I lose a PK?

And maybe it can actually attract some popularity?

"Okay, let's fight." Zhou Yi said.

"Okay. Then what's the punishment for the loser?" Wu Can responded with a smile.

Zhou Yiyi had never played this game before, and didn’t know how other anchors punished their losers, so he could only say, “You decide.”

"Then..." Wu Can smiled slyly, "If you lose, you will take off your mask and live broadcast for a week. If I lose, I will wear a mask and live broadcast for a week. How about it?"

Zhou Yi's hands unconsciously pinched his pants below the camera.

Really... it's directed at her!

However, she had already agreed. Could she go back on her word now?

At this moment, An Jing glanced at the face opposite her, which was obviously over-beautified, and typed without hesitation:

【promise】

[Her face is as white as a ghost, it doesn’t matter if she covers it for a few days]

Zhou Yi looked at An Jing's speech. It was obviously a moment that should have been nervous, but he couldn't help laughing.

She knew very well that Wu Can had turned on the beauty filter, which included skin smoothing and face slimming. Although his face was not as white as a ghost, it was indeed several shades whiter than her.

It seems that Wu Can is determined to make her lose.

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