Greatest anchor in history

Chapter 7

Returning to the dormitory with glory, Zhang Xiaoqiang was like a triumphant hero constantly receiving "worship" from classmates along the way. This feeling of being noticed was the first time in twenty years that he had experienced it.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Xiaoqiang was like a dream, unable to calm down for a long time.

But one thing he can be sure of now is that everything he questioned is true.

"Old man, are you there?" Zhang Xiaoqiang sent out a stream of consciousness.

"Hehe, it's really rare, what can I do with this old man?"

"Well... tell me about the live broadcast." Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little embarrassed.

"Why, listening to what you said, do you now believe that those are not illusions?" The old man asked back with a smile.

Scratching his forehead, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded lightly, and then asked, "How did I get those abilities?"

"Didn't there be reminders during the live broadcast, whoever rewards the most will be managed." The old man said.

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't figure it out: "What do you mean?"

"Hey, your IQ... Let me tell you this, you can understand "management" as "possession", and the "water friend" who has been managed can attach to you, so that you can gain his ability."

"Damn, what do you mean, today... on me is... the king of football Jordan!?"

"Why are you staring so big? Is it weird?"

"I'm going! Isn't this strange!?" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the old man as if he was looking at a monster: "He, why can he attach to me?"

"Hehe, this is a long story. To put it simply, everything in the world has a soul, whether it is alive or dead. And our soul world is the place where souls live, which is no different from your human world. In order to let The souls have a better understanding of the human world, so that they can successfully reincarnate in the future, so we have set up such a live broadcast platform. Do you understand?"

"Wait a minute, the dead have souls, and I can understand him possessing me. But Master Qiao is living well in this world, how can he possess me?"

This is a very important question. One of the characters Zhang Xiaoqiang possessed twice was Bruce Lee. He is a deceased person, so it is understandable.

But Jordan is a living person in this world. It's a bit ridiculous that his soul in this world is possessed by another person.

Unexpectedly, after listening to Zhang Xiaoqiang's question, the old man laughed for no reason, and then he said a theory that almost made Zhang Xiaoqiang spit: "So it's not very simple to say that you are a pig's brain , Do you usually have to rest and eat besides going to work? Souls are the same, they go to the "host" to clock in and report during the day, can't they go out to have fun by themselves after work at night? Let me ask you, what time is it now?"

Slightly taken aback, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at his phone: "10:30 in the morning."

"That's the end of it. BJ time is 10:30 in the morning. It's night in the United States. Do you sleep at night? The reason why Jordan's soul just attached to you means that he is off work, understand?"

I go!Dare the souls of the Emotional Soul Realm to use our human skins as their offices.

Speechless!Quite speechless!
However, Zhang Xiaoqiang has experienced too many "strange nonsense" things in the past two days, and his heart's endurance has been greatly improved, so it's not surprising to hear the old man's remarks nowadays.

"Hey," he laughed dryly, Zhang Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes, rubbed his palms together and said, "Hey, old man, our human world is a society that emphasizes a market economy. What is a market economy? It means that you get something for your work. You can borrow it now." My body just takes up my resources. So it’s reasonable for you to pay some revenge. Now, seeing your age, I won’t say anything about you, and I won’t treat you well. With your ability, it shouldn’t be a problem to pay some RMB, right? You Get me some, so that I can live comfortably and you can live comfortably. How about we reciprocate and benefit each other?"

"Well...it's okay, but...are you sure you want to do this?"

"Of course!" Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Xiaoqiang replied decisively.

"In that case... okay." As he spoke, the old man made a move with his sleeves, and a turntable appeared in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind.

Pointing to the turntable, the old man smiled and introduced: "This is the "Great Wheel of Fortune". There are 250 divisions on the turntable, and each division represents the amount of money in your era. When you turn the turntable, the amount of money you can get is where it lands. .As for how much you can get, it all depends on your luck. Are you sure you want to spin?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's get started!"

"Okay, then I wish you good luck!" With an imperceptible smile on his lips, the old man stood aside and handed the turntable to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't feel anything wrong, stepped forward and grasped the corner of the turntable, and then pulled it down with all his strength.

"Hallelujah, Virgin Mary, Jade Emperor, Ali Baba, bless, bless!"

With pious belief, Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the rotating disk with burning eyes, as if what was rotating was not the disk, but his destiny for the rest of his life.

"I want to be a rich man! I want to eat spicy strips! I want to buy cut cakes, I want tea eggs, I want..."

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the disc that was rotating at high speed just now slowed down and stagnated, and then a bright light burst out from the direction where the pointer was stationed.

"How much? How much?"

Can't wait to ask back, the old man took off the golden card on the wheel of fate, the long smile appeared on the corner of his lips again, and then he pointed two fingers.

"Two, two hundred million?" Swallowing, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt his calf go weak.

"Do not."

"Then... 2000 million?"

"Not at all."

"200?"

Still shaking his head.

"Twenty thousand?"

Shaking his head as usual.

"I wipe it, isn't it right? The two thousand, two thousand should be right?"

"Hehe, it should be less."

"Okay, two hundred, two hundred is fine."

……

"Come on, just tell me, how much is it!?" No longer interested in playing this guessing game with the old man, Zhang Xiaoqiang signaled the old man to reveal the answer.

"Look for yourself." Raising his hand and throwing it, the old man threw the card out firmly.

After receiving it firmly, Zhang Xiaoqiang hastily turned over the card and looked at it carefully.

I rub!

The huge word "二" first came into view, and the next "hair" stimulated Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes like a mockery.

"It's not bad, at least it's 2 cents. Isn't there a "point" below it? Those who are content are always happy!"

"Hehe" laughed twice, the old man's comfort was very considerate, Zhang Xiaoqiang was almost unmoved and "cryed" after hearing it.

"Again! Again! I don't believe it anymore. If I don't draw a million dollars today, I will never give up!" Raising his sleeves, Zhang Xiaoqiang was furious.

It's just that the old man waved his hand and summoned the wheel of fate.

"Oh, what are you doing, I still want to smoke!"

"Hehe, you have no chance."

"Ah!? What do you mean? What do you mean I have no chance?"

"Boy, do you think this wheel of fortune can be drawn casually? There is a fee for that."

Smelling a hint of conspiracy, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked vigilantly, "Pay!? What are you paying for?"

"Your Yangshou!"

"My Yangshou!?" Startled for a moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt as if he had seen this word somewhere before, and then remembered that every time the live broadcast "Shui You" gave a reward, it seemed to be called "Yangshou Coin" .

Immediately, he hurriedly asked: "How much lifespan does it take to smoke this thing at a time?"

The old man stroked his beard and replied solemnly: "24 hours!"

"What!? Two, 24 hours!?"

Looking at the card in his hand in disbelief, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face turned from red to green, then from green to white, and finally roared to the sky:
"Are you fucking kidding me? It took me one day of my life to change it, to..."two" hair!!"

(End of this chapter)