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Chapter 177 Mingshen VS Nulang

Chapter 177 Mingshen VS Nulang
Brother Feng shook his head and said: "Little sweet bean, you are so naive, don't think that the quality of this year's netizens can be better, Mingshen swept away the face of that Nulang, these fans of Nulang will definitely Urgent, after all, the emperor is not in a hurry for eunuchs."

Little Sweet Bean nodded and stopped talking.

On the stage at this time, the host really didn't know what to do. Yes, it was a little out of control. The original normal process was to select ten people who could take the initiative to draw lots, and compete with the selected opponents one by one. It was a one-on-one match that cost a hundred dollars, but now the process was disrupted by two guys. The host's situation couldn't be described as devastated.

At this moment, a person dressed like a staff member came up from the backstage and said a few words to the host. The host finally breathed a sigh of relief and nodded gratefully to that person.

The host picked up the microphone, coughed twice, and said: "Well, staff, please remove Nulang's signature. According to feedback from fans, since both Nulang and Mingshen have taken the initiative to choose each other as opponents, then we The Xiaoyu platform is not unreasonable, let Nu Lang and Shen Ming start the first heads-up match!"

"it is good!"

"Rage! Fuck this arrogant second-line anchor to death!"

"Hmph, you don't even need to look at it. With Nulang's strength, he can smash the head of this second-tier anchor."

"That's right, I hate people who are weak and gossip, so why don't you let me play!"

In fact, there are still different voices off the field.

After learning that Shen Ming had been invited to the Anchor Star Game, some old fans from Shen Ming's live broadcast room actually came to the scene, but in terms of scale, they were really not comparable to those fans of the top-line anchors. At this moment, they stood in the audience , did not speak, but looked at Shen Ming on the stage with firm eyes. They were all old fans of Shen Ming who had followed Shen Ming since the beginning of the live broadcast.

They believed that with Mingshen's strength, he was definitely not weaker than that angry wave!
Mingshen, give us a hard hit on that angry wave!

Even though the fans of these first-line anchors are too frightened to speak, they are extremely aggrieved. Damn, isn't it because of your large number of people?Wait for Mingshen to beat up your father later, let's see if you can still scream!

Shen Ming and Nu Lang came to the room specially provided by the Xiaoyu platform for the host heads-up competition. There were five computers on both sides, a total of ten computers, two of which were in the activated state and had local area servers. Names are the names of the two anchors.

Xiaoyu, Mingshen VS Xiaoyu, Nulang.

And as Shen Ming and Nu Lang took their seats, the headshots of Shen Ming and Nu Lang also appeared on the big screen on the host stage, with Shen Ming on the left and Nu Lang on the right.

"Come on, Nulang! Fuck this second-line anchor for me!"

Because this one-on-one match is Nulang's home game, it has nothing to do with the rest of the fans, and Shen Ming's fans needless to say, there is still a big gap between the second-tier and first-tier... At this time, almost all of the audience is for Nulang. The sound of cheering.

Little Sweet Bean's cheering sound was completely submerged in the endless waves of sound.

Looking at this scene, Brother Feng sighed in his heart. He looked at Shen Ming's sharp and resolute face on the big screen, and said in his heart, Mingshen, kill him to death!

By the way, Mingshen, your name is Shen Ming?Shen Ming, Mingshen, well, they are still quite narcissistic, it seems that I am not wrong to think so for the first time.

Langfeiren and other big anchors, they couldn't believe that the limelight that belonged to them was snatched away by the conflict between two anchors with a huge gap.

"Do you think this guy can really defeat Fury?"

At this time, Xiong Lie stood beside Langfei and said.

Langfei looked at Shen Ming's camera on the big screen, frowned and said: "This kind of guy really doesn't understand the rules!"

Xiong Lie grinned, and said sarcastically: "That's right, I really don't understand the rules. You know, the Xiaoyu platform is not a place where second-line anchors can come sideways, right? This guy is really annoying, I am a little upset watching it."

"He can't beat Nulang." And a top-line anchor next to him also shook his head, and said, "Nulang's popularity, but he has earned it by fighting for it. Get up, not everyone can provoke."

"Are you also optimistic about Nulang?" Langfei said, looking at the speaker with some surprise.

There are only a few first-line anchors on the Xiaoyu platform, and naturally everyone knows each other better. While they are competitors, they are also a group of people who have the same words.

The person who speaks is Sombra, who plays the wild road. He lives up to his name. He plays the jungle, like a ghost, so that you can't control his position, and he will appear suddenly from places you don't expect, and take your life .

Hei Ying clasped his hands in front of his chest and said, "I admit that the second-tier guy has some strength. After all, he defeated Hu Ming, but everyone knows how far Hu Ming has fallen, so there is no need to brag about it."

"Haha! That's true." Langfei said with a smile, and looked not far away, and heard their conversation, the pure white Huming with an ugly face.

At this time, in the competition room provided by the Xiaoyu platform, Shen Ming and Nu Lang had already taken their seats. They put on their earphones and were about to start a heads-up match.

But they are not heads-up at the same level. A first-tier anchor and a second-tier anchor, in anyone's eyes, this is bullying.

But Nu Lang didn't think so, he looked at Shen Ming, smiled fiercely, and said, "Ming Shen, you are going to challenge me yourself, if you lose then don't say I bullied you! Hahaha!"

Shen Ming said expressionlessly: "Don't worry, I will let you enjoy the pure white feeling once."

"Only you, a second-tier anchor, dare to pretend to be aggressive in front of me?" Nu Lang sneered, "What kind of trash is Pure White? Can he compare with me now?"

"The second line is still the first line, it doesn't have much to do with strength." Shen Ming still looked at the angry waves on the opposite side with a blank face, and said calmly, "If you want to die faster, I won't hold back."

In fact, when Nu Lang said those words about "bitch", Nu Lang was already a "dead person" in Shen Ming's heart.

A first-line anchor, is this the quality?What is it to scold a girl in front of so many people? !

Shen Ming's whole aura became a little sharper.

I'm here to play with you, do you really think I'm easy to bully?

As the host counted down, the atmosphere of Nulang fans on the field became more and more surging. They will soon be able to see face to face, and their idol Nulang, the star anchor idol in their hearts, is operating!
To them, a second-tier anchor is like an ant, and has no effect on Nulang at all!
"three……"

"two……"

"one!"

"Game start!"

When the host gave the order, the four corners of the stage immediately burst into the sky with dazzling fireworks, matching the atmosphere of the crowd on the stage, it seemed extremely passionate!
The first event of the Anchor Star Tournament, the heads-up match, officially begins!
(End of this chapter)

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