Online Game: Unrivaled

"I'm actually in the top ten?"

Opening the arena leaderboard, he found that his name appeared in the tenth place...

Chu Jing murmured in a daze.

Really...

He was too involved in the battle with Liu Yong.

So much so that he forgot that he was still rushing for points?

This sentence caused a lot of complaints.

"I'm actually in the top ten? The anchor is pretending to be cool again!"

"Long Aotian Jingbao, you can't feel comfortable if you don't pretend for a day."

"6666666666! Countless 6s floated in front of my eyes!"

"The anchor is so awesome, he said he would be in the top ten in the national server in three days!"

"A real man keeps his word! In my eyes, the anchor is as good a Chinese man as Fuzai!"

...

Looking at a series of barrages, Chu Jing was amused.

Comparing my "keeping my word" with Fuzai's "heavy punch"?

You really are...

Chu Jing was about to say something.

Suddenly, he found that more gifts were flying out of the live broadcast room.

In fact, there were already a lot of gifts in the previous wave.

After all, Wang Gang alone gave Chu Jing a hundred super-hot planes.

Super-hot planes that are worth the money.

Although there are no local tyrants who give so many gifts individually.

But the gifts of all sizes from excited fans are also very impressive.

"Orange Cat gave away three planes!"

"Picnic Let's Go gave away five rockets!"

"Luan Wuxiu gave away a super-hot plane..."

There are many similar messages of gifts from stranger IDs.

Chu Jing can no longer read them all.

He can only express his gratitude: "Thank you everyone! Thank you very much for your gifts! To be honest, you don't have to be so polite..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the barrage began to swipe the screen fiercely again.

"Here it comes!"

"The anchors are using tricks again!"

"You don't need to give gifts, the gifts are rising, anchors, will you die if you don't use tricks?"

Chu Jing was really at a loss for words: "I really don't have any tricks. To be honest, everyone, spend calmly, spend calmly!"

At this time, WeChat rang, and it turned out that Wang Gang sent a message: "Brother, I follow a lot of big anchors, but there are almost no anchors who can use tricks more than you!"

"..."

Even Mr. Wang said I use tricks?

What the hell!

I really don't have any tricks!

Chu Jing was speechless.

This wave of gift craze lasted for half an hour before it gradually ended.

Chu Jing took a look at the backstage when no one was paying attention, and his eyes almost fell out.

In just half an hour, he received 670,000 yuan in gift money!

It was only half an hour!

This number is already a bit like a sales myth!

Chu Jing finally understood why the top anchors in the future made so much money!

This is hundreds of thousands of gifts a day!

Who can bear it!

And calculated, Chu Jing anchored the whole day, the total amount of gifts reached 1.02 million RMB.

Compared with the gift money, the anchor's salary is indeed nothing.

Because the contract requires a 50-50 split, Chu Jing has to give half of the money to Shark. Counting the anchor's salary, after deducting taxes, he got about 500,000 yuan.

I feel a little sorry for the tax money that was deducted, but it's also very good.

Except for being given a house and a factory by He Yourong, Chu Jing has never made so much money at one time in his life.

To be honest, it's very good.

It's very good.

It's so good that I can't breathe!

After the fun, Chu Jing glanced at the barrage and remembered something serious.

He smiled: "Now, are there any people from Kuangzhan Tianxia and Guangming still in the live broadcast room?"

"If so, can you give a 1 in the barrage?"

...

"1!"

'1111111! '

'111111! '

"2222222!"

...

Countless "1"s floated in the barrage, and Chu Jing knew that it was actually the fans who were making trouble.

He smiled in a good mood: "Fans, stop making trouble, I want to slap them in the face, don't try to steal the limelight!"

This remark caused a burst of laughter.

Chu Jing continued: "Okay, let's not talk too much, let's get down to business now!"

He took a deep breath, and a solemn look appeared on his face that could not be seen by the audience, and his eyes became particularly loud.

His voice began to have a magnetic effect.

"Members of the Guangming, Crazy Wars, and other guilds? And the many guilds that are wanted and targeting me, how are you? Now, you have finally seen your enemies top the top ten of the national server. How do you feel?"

"In addition, I just want to ask you weakly, is your heart hurting? Is it a good feeling to be slapped in the face?"

"Finally, I only have one sentence, which can be regarded as the award speech for the top ten of the national server..."

"I am not surprised by praise or criticism, it is not against anyone, the wantedI, the gang that is chasing me... are all garbage!"

As soon as these words came out, the barrage exploded.

Indescribable sensation.

Indescribable slap in the face effect!

"Fuck! It's too exciting!"

"Invincible!"

"So many big guilds were slapped in the face by Jingbao in public, and there was nothing they could do! It's simply..."

"A man should really be like Jingbao!"

...

"Ah! I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!"

Crazy Old Liu grabbed his head with a furious look on his face.

Sneider next to him was full of grief and indignation, and the Little King of Xichu covered his cheeks: "President! We are so ashamed! So ashamed!"

"I know it's embarrassing! You don't need to repeat it! Shut up! "

Crazy Old Liu pointed at the Little King of Western Chu and roared.

The latter closed his mouth with a pale face and dared not say anything.

He didn't expect his boss to become so irritable.

"I must kill this bastard! I must kill him!"

After saying this, Crazy Old Liu remembered something important and kept contacting Liu Yong.

"Brother Liu! Are you okay?"

"Why don't you talk, Brother Liu?"

"Brother Liu?"

He asked a lot of questions, but Liu Yong just didn't reply to the message.

Crazy Old Liu frowned slightly: "Where did this guy die?"

...

"Huh? Where is Liu Yong? Why didn't he respond?"

Chu Jing was also confused.

He had interacted with the audience, but Liu Yong hadn't appeared yet?

Looking at the time again, twelve o'clock had passed unknowingly.

Another happy day ended.

"Everyone, I don't know what happened to the King of Eternal Night, but he has been pretending to be a corpse in the arena for a long time. Maybe he pretended to be dead on purpose to calm down, or maybe he fainted from anger, but who cares! Anyway, you all witnessed it together! The King of Eternal Night promised me that the loser would delete his account. If we can still search for him in the game tomorrow afternoon, you know what to do, everyone! "

As soon as this was said, the barrage was amused.

"Jingbao, are you starting? Using mothers as guns?"

"Jingbao, don't worry, mothers will definitely not let you down!"

"If this damn King of Eternal Night doesn't delete his account! We will criticize him to pieces!"

"That's right! If he dares not to delete his account, Guangming will never be able to survive in the game in the future!"