C5 Overrated

"Let me ask you something, brother, and don't be angry."

"Fatty, tell me, why are you being so polite to me?"

"Is your family not going to cook for you?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Uh, this, just pretend I didn't say anything!"

It was still the same small, dilapidated house, and it was still Liu Xu and the fatty. The sun was high in the morning, but the two of them were still eating breakfast.

Among them, the most eye-catching was Liu Xu. At this moment, he was holding three buns in one hand and a leeks box in his mouth. He was eating heartily, causing the fatty beside him to feel a little ashamed.

The fatty thought to himself, Who is the fatty here? We should switch places. I can't bear this weight!

The meal lasted from nine in the morning until ten o'clock. Two people, no, it should be Liu Xu himself, finally finished their meal, and from today onwards, Liu Xu's live broadcast work officially began.

The only difference between yesterday's broadcast and yesterday's was that there were 54,136 viewers.

It had just started and there were two more surprises. Well, the numbers were unlucky.

It was the same process. He opened his phone, clicked on the game interface, logged in, adjusted the position of the microphone, and everything was ready.

"Hello, everyone. Welcome to Alon's live broadcast room. I'm the substitute anchor, Xu. I'm not as handsome as him, but I'm more elegant than him. I'm not as tall as him, but I'm more talented than him..."

Liu Xu made some simple small talk, and with just a few words, everyone, including Fatty himself, accepted and liked him.

However, he was so modest on the surface. Was that really the case?

"What kind of hero do you want to see me play? I am not good at it, so don't get your hopes up. However, I will play seriously."

It had been ten minutes since the start of the broadcast. Finally, it was time to get to the main topic. Because of the slight earlier, the number of viewers in the broadcast room was only a little over three thousand.

However, even so, the performance of the audience members was still commendable. At least they weren't stingy. They took the time to type and answer the questions of the host.

"I want to see a beauty!"

"A cute girl!"

"Your eyes have to be bigger. By the way, do you have a live streamer? Why don't you turn on the camera? It's too ugly."

"Actually, I want to see a beauty, but since you said so, let's play Zhao Zilong of Changban Hillside!"

This group of people finally gave Liu Xu a way out. The smart Liu Xu directly avoided the messy bullet messages.

"Alright, alright, alright. In accordance to the needs of our friends, let's play with Zhao Zilong on the uphill side."

At this moment, the bullet messages sent a series of question marks. Upside? Is there any downhill side?!

"As soon as I heard the word uphill, I had a strange feeling that this game won't be peaceful."

"He can be a streamer even with this? If fighting uphill is so uncomfortable, why would I look at him?"

Most of the audience in the live broadcast room did not think highly of Liu Xu, but Liu Xu was not discouraged. He did not even think about this problem.

Looking at the familiar game interface, the familiar heroes and skills, Liu Xu instinctively trembled. At this moment, the game in his eyes was no longer that simple.

"Live on, I want to live on. It hurts, it hurts. I can't be hit. As for the one wearing the mask, I have to get rid of him first. He will suddenly disappear. I hate him."

Liu Xu said something inexplicable. He seemed to be a person who had his own atmosphere, and when those words came out of his mouth, it made the audience in the live broadcast room feel both baffled and terrified.

He had reached Level Four as fast as he could, and he was hiding in a dark corner, attacking suddenly. The audience felt as if their hearts were being gripped.

Blood One belonged to Liu Xu just like that, and the gold coin reward that followed belonged to his hand, Zhao Zilong, who was on the uphill.

If that was all, then it was just an ordinary level.

"I can't get hurt, it hurts too much, I have the same green stripes as I do, they might not be able to get close to me, so they can't hit me, that's good enough, in the game, it's like gods fighting, that girl who can twist her butt is even more disgusting, I have to kill him in an instant..."

"Why is the host so stupid, what are you mumbling about!"

"However, the streamer's battle record is quite handsome, 31-0-0."

"Heh, compared to me, he's still a bit off. That's only half of my standard!"

"The streamer is quite good at training, you're all dumb. I admire you, I'll give you ten bento boxes..."

"Oh, you're so stingy. I'll give you ten toothpicks..."

... "Between toothpicks and bento boxes, which one is more valuable? Why am I in a mess?"

The people in the live broadcast room were fighting to give gifts to the live streamer. Soon, the number of people in the live broadcast room broke through a hundred thousand. This was a hundred times worse than before the live broadcast!

Sometimes, when people have seen too much glamour, they get tired of aesthetics, and it's nice to see a young man who has the skills and the sweet, modest way of talking, go crazy.

Last night was a terrifying night for Liu Xu, and this game had awakened his memories.

It was as if in an era of chaos, one could easily betray one's own people. If one was not careful, three men would jump out from the bushes and ravage one to death.

Before you died, there was nothing you could do. You could only watch your companions leave you behind.

In order to survive, you can't make any mistakes. The weapon in your hand is your asset.

It might have been less painful, though sometimes the merciless blade of ice would have pierced your armor, but by then you would have been so strong that it would have been nothing to you.

"Victory!"

The sound of the game pulled Liu Xu back to reality. Only then did he realize that all of this was just a dream. No one would harm him.

By the time the game came to an end, no one was paying any attention to the number of kills and the output, because they were tired of watching the numbers in the big anchors' live broadcast rooms, even though they still stood out.

40-0-2, 70% damage, 0% damage taken, Gold medal wilder than 120% of players of the same level, player level increased to King 52 stars.

"What the fuck, surpassing 120% of the same level? How did he do that?"

"F * ck me! He takes zero percent of the damage every day. Did no one touch him? Is Di Mei broken?"

"Here comes the question. Who is Tian Tian?"

"It should be a matter of proportion. The damage dealt to him is too small, so it can't be shown."

The audience in the live broadcast room continued to discuss, and the popularity of the live broadcast room increased. Seeing Liu Xu's operation, many people paid attention to him. By the time the live broadcast ended, the number of followers had already increased to 100436.

No, just now, there were two more.