Red temperature AD, I can become stronger if I take in a disciple

Chapter 23: The Innate Live Holy Body
At this moment, the live broadcast room was completely silent.

In the eyes of many people, they did hear these aggressive words, but they definitely should not come from Meng Chi’s mouth, but from the mouth of this "fan".

Even "Mengchi Sima" himself thinks so.

No one could have imagined that the first person to attack would be Meng Chi, and that he would be so aggressive.

Isn't he a broadcaster?

Isn't he a professional player?
The most important thing is, didn’t the person who connected to the microphone pay for it?
Everyone was stunned.

Meng Chi's voice sounded again, and he still had a smile on his face, as if the words just now did not come from his mouth: "Boss, are you still not going to say anything? If you don't say anything, I will invite the next person."

Finally, a hesitant voice came from the voice, with a hint of disbelief: "This, this is different from what we agreed on..."

"Oh, boss, you mean my sentence 'Even if you want to scold the anchor, the anchor will listen carefully', right?" Meng Chi spread his hands and the little bear possessed him, "Yes, I didn't mute or turn off your microphone, what's the problem?"

"How can you talk back?"

Meng Chi was surprised: "I never said I wouldn't talk back. What I meant was that if you are reasonable, I will be reasonable with you. If you want to scold me, just scold me. Let's curse each other and each of us will show our ability."

"Besides, wouldn't it be boring if the boss just insulted me unilaterally? What's the difference between this and hitting a computer? In order to make the boss feel more accomplished after scolding me, I must fight back."

Who the hell wants that sense of accomplishment? I just want to scold you and vent my anger!
The man was silent for a long time, and finally ended the voice chat without saying a word.

"Alas." Meng Chi sighed and shook his head regretfully, "It seems that this boss is very shy. Then let's invite the next No. 1 on the list!"

The people who are enjoying the barrage are going crazy.

【Hahahaha, the hook is straight and the bait is salty.】

[Byd, you tricked people into coming here to kill them, right? ]

[I paid to be scolded, I am that person and I became famous. 】

[OK, Uzi's fan card is over 20 levels, the ingredients have been identified, Iron King Mix. ]

[All I can say is that like idols, like fans. The anchor is easy to scold. I'm in a hurry! ]

Meng Chi looked at the list. In just a few minutes, he received more than hundreds of thousands of gifts.

Although he is not short of money, who would complain about having too little money?

Meng Chi said cheerfully: "The boss named 'I Will Take Action' can prepare to go on the microphone."

After the microphone was connected, obscene language suddenly broke out in the live broadcast room. Every sentence contained at least two blocked words, and the speaking speed was extremely fast, with no intention of letting Meng Chi speak at all.

Many people who were watching the live broadcast instantly muted themselves.

There was nothing they could do. The insults were too dirty. Even if the insults were not directed at them, they could not stand it.

At this time, Meng Chi calmly kicked this person out of the microphone.

The next moment, the super administrator's warning popped up, and Meng Chi was helpless: "Sorry, boss, I don't really want to disturb your interest, but the super administrator has warned you. If you continue like this, the live broadcast room will be gone. For the sake of the audience, I can only sacrifice and put up with you, boss."

【Ha ha ha ha……】

[I finally understood that the host was playing with the dog here. ]

[This guy blew up a lot, didn’t he? He just wanted to vent his anger on Uzi, but it ended before he could even curse a few words. ]

[What's the limit? And she also cheated the old man's money. A female anchor, right? ]

[The anchor discussed this with the super administrator, right? How come he showed up so timely? ]

Only Abu standing by knew the truth. It was true that the super administrator had given a warning, but the warning was not directed at the person on the microphone, but at Meng Chi!

Although his previous remarks did not contain any banned words, with such popularity, the impact was definitely bad, so the super administrator came as soon as possible.

But the timing was so coincidental that the audience in the live broadcast room thought the warning was directed at the second person on the microphone. What's the point of this?

But Meng Chi was really good at keeping his distance, a little excessive but not too extreme.

Meng Chi simply dealt with the two "suspected royal bastards" and asked again, "Why is this 'I'll Take Action' boss still number one on the list? Are there no other bosses planning to take the microphone?"

[Are you still lying here? You can’t even curse, who would be fooled? ]

[It’s not a lie, right? The first person did have the opportunity to curse, but he didn’t seize it. The second person was just unlucky and was arrested by the supervisor.]

[Can the second place on the list go on stage? 】

Seeing that no one was fooled, Meng Chi said, "It seems that the host's popularity is average, and everyone is still not enthusiastic enough. Then let's end the fan interaction session tonight and start the game session!"

The main reason is that Meng Chi wants to try and see if 1v1 fans can get some popcorn.

Judging from the results, no.

After being pulled like this by him, these two people were most likely to be red, but no gold coins dropped.

This also made Meng Chi understand the system more and more. Fans are different from professional players or coaches. "Quality" is not enough, and quantity must be used to make up for it.

It may take hundreds or even thousands of fans of a certain team to get the reward.

Meng Chi logged into his Korean server account.

Seeing this, Abu breathed a sigh of relief.

Why has he been standing here?
It is just to keep an eye on Meng Chi and prevent him from going completely crazy.

Now that the live broadcast session is over and we've started playing games, we can finally take a break from the game for a while, right?

At this moment, a dazzling barrage flashed by.

I will take action: [Fuck you, give me your money back!!!]

Meng Chi had expected this and didn't give him the chance to make trouble. He said with a smile, "How can I take the money if the boss didn't scold me enough? Wouldn't it be a scam? I will definitely return it in full."

When the other people who had given gifts heard this, they were immediately dissatisfied, especially the one who made fun of them.

They gave money but haven't seen any shows yet, how is this possible?

Just as they were about to rush forward to ask for a refund, they saw Meng Chi slowly opening the lottery system: "As long as you send a gift, no matter how much money it is, you can participate in the lottery."

"What should I give you? Let me think about it."

Meng Chi pondered for a moment, then suddenly slapped his head and said, "I got it. I won a shower gel prize on Weibo, so I'll give something different during the live broadcast. One thousand copies of Rambo's Galaxy Magical Skin can be redeemed!"

The barrage of comments suddenly increased.

[It’s so good! ]

[I knew the host wouldn't let me down! ]

[Right? I came here to watch you start a group of idiots? Start the real thing, start it hard! ]

[Fuck, the anchor is still selling shower gel? I just ran out of it at home. What’s his Weibo name?]

Meng Chi laughed: "Xiang Xiang QAQ."

Not far away, Abu, who was about to leave, stared blankly at the screen full of gift special effects, and only six words emerged in his mind.

Live broadcast of the Holy Body.

(End of this chapter)