I don't want to be a god

Chapter 12 It must be a special fate

Today is a sunny day.

Zi Yan painted exquisite makeup in front of the dressing table and carefully dressed herself.

Originally, the weather was so good that she should go out and go shopping, but as an anchor, the live broadcast is the most important thing.

For a new streamer like her, if she casually casts fan pigeons, it will cause a large loss of popularity that has been accumulated with great difficulty.

Popularity can mean money!

After finishing her makeup, Zi Yan sat in front of the camera and began to carefully adjust her live broadcast equipment.

She doesn't have too many unique conditions, and these devices are the foundation for her to retain fans.

Beauty, filter, face slimming.

After Ziyan adjusted them one by one, the live broadcast started.

Not long after, some hardcore fans entered the live broadcast room, and greeted Zi Yan with barrage.

After Ziyan went to the Koukou group and the WeChat group to send the announcement of the start of the broadcast, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased.

Because of her victory in the Xingxiu battle yesterday, she got a banner recommendation on the classification page of Xingxiu District, which brought a lot of popularity.

Today she also has a star show battle, which is a PK with anchors from other districts. If she can win, she can get a small recommendation on the homepage.

The traffic on the homepage is huge. Although it is only a small recommendation, it will bring more popularity than the banner recommendation of the category page!
Because it is a small recommendation position, the anchors competing for it are not strong, and the possibility of winning is still quite high.

"There will be a guild battle at 8 o'clock, please support Ziyan as much as possible."

As soon as Zi Yan finished speaking, the barrage of pants came out.

"It was almost empty yesterday, and I only have one rocket left."

"Me too. I was too hurt to brush yesterday, and I can only brush a magic book."

"I have more energy than energy, so I can only make some meatballs."

Seeing the voices of crying poor on the bullet screen, Zi Yan also felt a little lost.

However, these people can still take out more than 5000 if they try their best. If they are lucky, they may win.

Zi Yan thought about it carefully, and said with a smile: "This time the opponent should not be too strong, there is still a chance."

"Well, let's use some tactics."

Zi Yan's head was running fast, the brain cells in his head were running crazily, and his IQ had reached its peak in more than 20 years.

"In the first round, let's scan less to see the situation. If the opponent's gifts are too aggressive, we will give up the first round. I will stimulate the opponent when the time comes, and try to let the big brother on the opposite side come to the top and swipe away a lot of stored food."

"If you lose in the first game and you succeed in getting the big brother on the other side to collect a lot of food, in the second game, brother pants, you can directly use the rocket to show off your momentum. The opponent's vitality will be seriously injured in the first game, and it is very likely that you will give up the second game. Playing the third game, and at this time, we have a better chance of winning!"

"If we win the first game, there is a high probability that the opponent will win the second game in the second game, so we will give up this game. Of course, I will also try my best to get more opponents. In this way, our third The chances of winning are higher.”

"If we lose the first game but don't hurt the opponent's strength, we will try our best to win the second game. Brothers, don't let me lose too badly."

Zi Yan articulated her thoughts.

She referred to Tian Ji's wisdom in horse racing, and there must not be too many big brothers of the anchor who competed with her for the recommended position. As long as the first step is successful, then the probability of her winning is very high.

Unless there are too many big brothers on the opposite side, or... the same idea as myself!
In that case, if you lose, you lose.What a way.

"Is this the Zi Yan I know, so wise?"

"This anchor is too sinister, but I like it."

"Zi Yan don't worry, we will fight wherever you point!"

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, the Feihu live broadcast platform sent the information of the anchor who had a PK with her.

It is from the Two-dimensional area, called Hot and Sour Rice Noodles.

To be cautious, Zi Yan drove the trumpet to the hot and sour powder's live broadcast room to spy on the enemy.

Huh, virtual idol?

Zi Yan was surprised for a moment and then calmed down. There are so many anchors like this in Two-dimensional, they don't like to show their faces.

The popularity is not very high, and there are not many fans. It seems that there is no competitiveness.

But Ziyan knew that whether he was competitive or not depended on whether he had a big brother.

She rolled the mouse and studied the hot and sour powder's gift contribution list.

hiss!
Ten thousand yuan list!
Zi Yan took a closer look and found that he was an acquaintance, so meowing!
This person is poisonous, why is his ghost lingering?
Her PK defeat during this period was all caused by this person!
Zi Yan's heart suddenly turned cold, this guy has strong financial resources, it seems that today's star show battle is over!

Looking down, most of them are thousand-yuan lists, and the number is much smaller than myself.

It seems that there is still hope, as long as the first game on the opposite side of Huyou is swiped...

its not right!
This meow is so wretched, he always steals the tower at the last moment, it's not easy to deal with!

Ziyan took another look at the VIP seats of Ziyan Hot and Sour Rice Noodles,

Scanning down, there is no meow coming!
In Zi Yan's eyes... No, you can't be too happy too early, maybe it's just not here yet.

Now the biggest variable in the Xingxiu battle is that this cat is here, I hope he will work overtime today, so he has time to watch the live broadcast!

Time passed by second by second, and Zi Yan waited anxiously until 8 o'clock in the evening.

Miao Lai Ba Huang still did not come.

The first PK started.

Ziyan still acted according to the strategy discussed with fans before.

The big brother of the anchor on the opposite side attacked very fiercely, and quickly hit more than 2000 PK bars, and it is still rising.

And Ziyan is in control, keeping her PK bar at a level that can be surpassed by a rocket.

At the same time, she drove her own trumpet to the opposite live broadcast room to post a few barrages.

"It's over soon! Everyone collect some gifts to protect the tower, in case the opponent steals the tower!"

"The other side seems to say that they want to use rockets to steal towers, don't let them succeed!"

After finishing speaking, Ziyan used her trumpet to buy a hot pot worth 66 yuan.

As soon as these barrages came out, many elder brothers immediately said that they wanted to protect the tower, and the barrages were extremely lively for a while.

Zi Yan smiled slightly, this group of people did not discuss at all, it is very likely that many people guarded the pagoda together, wasting a lot of gifts.

In the first game, the plan was successful.

She glanced at it by the way, and there was still no sign of Miao Lai Ba Huang in the VIP seats.

She was slightly relieved.

The plan is proceeding in an orderly manner.

In the second round, Brother Pants directly smashed two rockets, saying that he borrowed some money from a friend, which gave Zi Yan a lot of confidence.

Fans of hot and sour powder discovered at this time that they swiped too hard in the first round, and they couldn't do it in the second round!
"Damn it, did the promised rocket steal the tower? Why didn't the other side steal it?"

"The first game wasted more than 3000 PK points. Why is the opposite anchor holding back?"

"Who swiped the other side to steal just now, cheating?"

"Look at the momentum on the other side, why don't you let this one go first, and wait for the next one to fight against them?"

"Looks like that's all it takes."

The hot and sour powder fans gave up the fight, and Ziyan successfully won the second match as planned.

Up to now, if there are no unexpected circumstances, this Star Show battle must be won.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly...

"Welcome Meow to Bahuang, welcome me, Boss Meow!"

Meow what?
Meow to the wilderness!

Zi Yan's heart skipped a beat, she felt bad all over.

You... belong to Song Jiang!

(End of this chapter)