Hexagonal God

Chapter 250 Crazy Brushing

The idea of ​​PK Zhou Xing was given to Xiao Xiangxiang by Feng Xiaoxiao.

Because this young man looked quite fierce, and his performance in the last round was beyond their imagination.

Normally, he could have won the previous round with 300,000, as long as he pushed the time back a little.

But he didn't, and directly hit you with 500,000, leaving you time to steal the tower. However, the gap of more than 200,000 made Duan Ge and Bing Ge dare not follow.

Even if the guild reimburses 80% of the cost, they still have to pay more than 80,000 yuan, which is not a small amount.

So Feng Xiaoxiao was a little worried and formulated such a strategy.

The first advantage is that the young master has few bullets left and only has a maximum of 100,000 yuan worth of gold beans in his hand.

The second advantage is that they have an advantage of more than 300,000 in terms of glow sticks.

The third advantage is that the time is short and the fluorescent sticks are used slowly.

The fourth advantage is the large number of people.

With these four advantages in hand, it is almost impossible for them to lose.

There is nothing wrong with this strategy itself. No matter how much money the young man has, he is bound to lose.

So when the PK started, they began to output fiercely.

Xiao Xiangxiang started canvassing for votes in the live broadcast room, and the atmosphere became very lively.

"Family! Our guild's White Rose just lost. We Yujia people have always been like a family. We must get back what our sister lost!"

"You all heard what Big Brother Emperor said. He said he didn't think he had anything in common with the big brothers on our side."

"I really don't understand. I won't talk about others for now, but our big brother Feng Xiaoxiao has spent millions on the platform. How can we not have something in common with him? Who does he think he is?"

"My little Xiangxiang can be insulted, but my brothers, my eldest brother, cannot be insulted!"

"Thank you, Brother Feng, for the 10-hit combo of glow sticks! My family, we can't just watch Brother Feng charge on by himself. There are over people in the live broadcast room right now. If each person has ten glow sticks, we will definitely win!"

Ten glow sticks only cost one dollar each, but it is impossible for everyone to use them, so only a small number of people will use them.

Despite the number of people, due to the huge base, Feng'er's progress bar was instantly pushed into the corner.

For nearly a minute, there was almost no movement on the wind's side.

We thought we were sure to win because we already had a base of over 300,000, and it would be almost impossible for the young master over there to catch up.

Feng Xiaoxiao's brushing speed began to slow down. He was worried that if he brushed out hundreds of thousands of coins, the young master over there would stop playing, and they would become the ones who were taken advantage of.

He typed thirty sets of 9999, then stopped and typed two words.

"That's it?"

When the eldest brother starts to mock, there will always be younger brothers to support him.

A large number of black fans began to attack Feng'er's live broadcast room again.

"Where's the young master? That's it?"

"Emperors are also divided into different levels. Our Brother Feng is a veteran emperor. He is not comparable to some young master who suddenly appeared."

"I think I just renewed my subscription, why aren't you using it anymore?"

"If you can't do it anymore, just kneel down. Feng'er has a nice figure. I'll definitely record your swimsuit dance so that everyone can reminisce about it often in the future."

There is a brother named Shan Ji in Feng'er's live broadcast room. He is the big brother here and came online at the last moment of the last wave.

Seeing countless black fans with the Yujia brand coming to mock him, Brother Shan Ji also became angry.

"Young Master just finished a game and renewed his account. He's undoubtedly a wealthy man, and you little bastards are the ones who deserve to taunt him?"

"I won't say anything else, let me warm up to you first."

After saying that, Pheasant started waving glow sticks.

A group of 9999 started to push up the progress bar on Feng'er's side.

Brother Feng over there saw the pheasant start to brush, sneered, and didn't take it seriously at all.

Because he is not only an emperor, but also a guild account.

The decision to take down Su Tang was made by the boss, who was very financially strong. He reported today's events, and the boss told him to spend as much as he wanted, even 500,000 would be fine, and if necessary, up to 1 million.

The week of Fan Festival is the key to defeating Su Tang, and Xiao Xiangxiang’s Zhou Xing must be protected.

So he started brushing again, and the speed was not too slow. The gap between the two sides was still so big that it made people despair.

Brother Shan Ji’s charge seemed to be in vain, and Su Tang’s fans were silent.

At this time, there are still four minutes until the end of the PK.

The young master started to brush.

As soon as he started brushing, the atmosphere of the whole venue was ignited.

Because it was brushed too fast!
"Emperor [Moshang Yu Gongzi] sends out 9999 glow sticks!"

"Emperor [Moshang Yu Gongzi] sends out 9999 glow sticks! 2 hits in a row!"

"Emperor [Moshang Yu Gongzi] sends out 9999 glow sticks! 3 hits in a row!"

"Emperor [Moshang Yu Gongzi] sends out 9999 glow sticks! 4 hits in a row!"

"Emperor [Moshang Yu Gongzi] sends out 9999 glow sticks! 10 hits in a row!"

"Emperor [Moshang Yu Gongzi] sends out 9999 glow sticks! 17 hits in a row!"

No one could see clearly at all. It seemed that several times a second were sent out, making it dizzying.

"Holy crap! What kind of speed is that?" "That's outrageous! My speed has been shattered to dust in 25 years of being single!"

"It's fake, this is too fast."

Every time it’s 9999, every time it’s one thousand yuan, the progress bar on Feng’er’s side is speeding up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Judging from the progress of the hedging above, Feng'er is quickly regaining his ground.

You know, Xiao Xiangxiang had already spent almost 80,000 before, and Zhou Xing's value has exceeded 4 million, which is over 400,000 RMB.

Now let’s not talk about Zhou Xing. In the live broadcast room, Feng Er had reached more than one-third of the territory in just twenty seconds.

"Emperor [Moshang Yu Gongzi] sends out 9999 glow sticks! 40 hits in a row!"

"Emperor [Moshang Yu Gongzi] sends out 9999 glow sticks! 48 hits in a row!"

"Emperor [Moshang Yu Gongzi] sends out 9999 glow sticks! 61 hits in a row!"

At least four times every second, which completely panicked Xiao Xiangxiang.

"Cheating! How could they be so fast?"

"See if they've swiped other gifts. They might have caught up with us using Tiger Tooth No. 1."

"That doesn't count. The final PK of this round counts for Zhou Xing. As long as Zhou Xing can't catch up, it's fine."

"Danger, danger! Brothers, speed up!"

Feng Xiaoxiao was also panicking. He didn't care about typing anymore and just swiped the fluorescent sticks as fast as he could.

Another big brother in his live broadcast room also took action, and he could get a 9999 in almost two seconds.

The two of them worked together and it took them almost one second to complete the task. Their progress was very fast and glow sticks were flying all over the sky.

Xiao Xiangxiang was so excited that she shouted in the live broadcast room, asking everyone who had glow sticks to give them away quickly.

The atmosphere at this time is very adrenaline-stimulating. Yujia's fans are all nervous, and some who didn't plan to send gifts also started to send them. Although not many, only ten or twenty, and some sent hundreds, but it was still useless.

The progress bar on Feng'er's side seemed to have been injected with hormones, rising like crazy.

"Emperor [Moshang Yu Gongzi] sends out 9999 glow sticks! 100 hits in a row!"

"Emperor [Moshang Yu Gongzi] sends out 9999 glow sticks! 121 hits in a row!"

"Emperor [Moshang Yu Gongzi] sends out 9999 glow sticks! 152 hits in a row!"

Is it useful for individual tourists to give gifts?
Useful, but not very useful.

There are five of you, ten of him, and fifty of him. Can you withstand the big brother's 9999 blows?

Su Mo has adjusted the speed of the clicker to the maximum, five times per second.

Five thousand yuan a second, that’s three hundred thousand yuan a minute!
A minute later, Feng'er had completely overtaken and occupied two-thirds of the progress bar.

More than 300,000 were swiped out here, while Xiaoxiangxiang's side swiped out less than 20.

By the time the second minute was over, Xiao Xiangxiang had spent nearly 300,000 yuan, and we had spent more than 600,000 yuan.

After the third minute, Xiao Xiangxiang's progress slowed down. Except for the two big brothers who were still working hard, the individual tourists had run out of bullets.

They have only earned less than 400,000 now, while Feng'er has already earned one million!
Because Su Mo was not fighting alone, his passionate attack also ignited the enthusiasm of some of Su Tang's big brothers.

In addition to Brother Pheasant, two other King brothers joined the battle. They were not even Feng'er's die-hard brothers, but came from other Su Tang anchors.

Su Tang has suffered a lot from Yu Jia during this period. Now a rich man suddenly appears and directly beats Yu Jia's anchor, so they also want to help.

Su Mo earned 900,000 in three minutes, and the remaining 100,000 was earned by the other three king brothers.

At this moment, Feng'er has surpassed Xiao Xiangxiang on the Zhou Xing list.

Xiao Xiangxiang's score is less than 800,000, while Feng'er's score is just over 100.

Two more big brothers from Yujia's side were called over and joined the battlefield at the last minute.

But it was all useless. As they continued to swipe, they saw the gap in the rankings getting wider and wider.

That young man was like a madman, he didn't treat money as money at all, and I don't know how his hands were so fast, so fast that it made people desperate.

In the last ten seconds, Feng Xiaoxiao and the others stopped.

Don’t chase me anymore, I can’t catch up.

Four minutes.

In four minutes, Su Mo alone spent 1.2 million, and with the addition of hundreds of thousands from others, Feng'er directly topped the list, and was more than 400,000 ahead of Xiao Xiangxiang, who was in second place!

When the PK was won, the live broadcast room was filled with joy.

But surprisingly, the young master didn't stop yet.

9999 glow sticks are still being output crazily at a rate of five times per second, and the list is still expanding.

Feng'er hurriedly called out, "Young Master, we're already way ahead. We've won."

Su Mo replied: "It's okay, just brush a little more to prevent them from catching up later."

As everyone stared in amazement, Su Mo continued to swipe for nearly three minutes.

By the time he stopped, Feng'er's ranking had soared to 20 million!
The value of 20 million is equivalent to 2 million in cash, which is more than 1 million ahead of the second-place Xiao Xiangxiang!

Feng Xiaoxiao had originally planned to retrieve the list when this young master was not around, but when he saw this number, he was immediately in despair.

It's over, Xiao Xiangxiang's Zhou Xing is gone. Although the boss is rich, he also has plans. It is impossible for him to divert his firepower to Xiao Xiangxiang to fight Zhou Xing at such a critical time as the Fan Festival.

(End of this chapter)