Chapter Thirty-Two: Thousands of Gifts, the Strongest God! (3000 chapters)(1/2)
"it's over."
"Lost."
"Why, why do we lose?"
Dasheng fans are really a little numb.
If they were unconvinced before Brother Ao took action for the second time, now, they all became incomprehensible.
How could a newly promoted hero be able to defeat so many people in their live broadcast room?
Even Brother Ao renewed his subscription for one million yuan, but he still didn’t make a call?
Everyone felt that the anger in their hearts was forcing them to spit out fragrance again.
But the next moment, before anyone could speak, many people saw a gift barrage coming from the live broadcast room opposite.
"The Emperor [Broken Dreams] sends out [Magic Book]*1314*26 combos!"
"Damn it, why are you still delivering?"
Everyone in the live broadcast room was really dumbfounded.
Haven’t the opponents already won?
Could it be that Brother Ao still had a trump card that they didn't know about, and the Broken Dream on the other side found out about it?
But even Brother Ao was confused at this moment.
Only he knows whether he has a trump card or not. He has a hammer!
You've already given in, and the other side wants to whip the corpse?
But even if you are whipping a corpse, don’t struggle with money!
He really has no trump cards, all are gone!
At the same time, Orange’s live broadcast room.
The tens of thousands of fans who were originally happily celebrating winning first place were shocked when they saw Zhou Meng had given another set of gifts.
Seeing that Orange's list reached 3.79 million, everyone believed that the gift barrage they saw was really real.
Many fans immediately became anxious.
"Brother Meng, I have already won the event, there is no need to swipe again!"
"Yes, Brother Meng, Brother Ao over there has already said that he only has this million left in his hand!"
"We win Brother Meng!"
Everyone was afraid that Zhou Meng would not know that he had won, so they quickly came to the public screen to remind him.
Even Orange spoke quickly:
"Brother Meng, we won, we are number one!"
"Oh, I know, but my gifts haven't been finished yet."
Zhou Meng nodded and replied.
As for a slap in the face, of course the harder it is, the better.
"Holy shit, Brother Meng hasn't finished paying for his gifts yet?"
"How much money did Brother Meng add to the account? Four million?"
"It can't be five million, right?"
"Even if I didn't brush it this time, I can brush it next time. There's really no need to brush it all out."
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
How rich must Brother Meng be?
And just when everyone was expressing shock on the public screen, fifteen seconds later, another barrage popped up on the public screen.
"The Emperor [Broken Dreams] sends out [Magic Book]*1314*27 combos!"
At the same time as this barrage appeared, Orange's live broadcast room began to be crazy about people.
From the initial number of more than 60,000 people, it rushed to 100,000 people in less than 20 seconds, and it is still beating upwards.
Fans in the original live broadcast room all know that it must be Brother Meng's method of operation that alarmed all the tourists on the Star Show channel.
Even among these people, you can see many signs of Dasheng fans.
Guangming Nine Keys quickly jumped over to take a look, and sure enough, there were only 80,000 visitors left in Mu Ran's live broadcast room.
And many of these people are not fans of Dasheng, they are just tourists who come to join in the fun.
I checked the Xingxiu channel again, and sure enough, most of the anchors' live broadcast rooms began to broadcast the battle in the Orange live broadcast room.
No wonder so many people suddenly came.
Probably because they saw Meng Ge completely win the first place and see Meng Ge's strength, these anchors started to show their kindness to Meng Ge!
But the next moment, when he saw Brother Meng swiping the magic book gift to the 28th group, an inexplicable guess suddenly popped into Guangming Nine Keys' mind.
"Brother Meng started brushing gifts at 11:40, one group every fifteen seconds, and now he has twenty-eight groups, exactly seven minutes have passed..."
Guangming Nine Keys glanced at the time in the upper right corner of the screen. Sure enough, the time now happened to be eleven forty-seven.
But the event has already been won, so why does Brother Meng still need to swipe?
Or in other words, what is Brother Meng’s intention of doing this?
"Twenty minutes, seven minutes, fifteen seconds in one group..."
The Nine Keys of Light murmured to themselves.
The next moment, Guangming Nine Keys felt a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind.
"Brother Meng doesn't want to do a group of fifteen seconds, and then keep doing it until the event officially ends at twelve o'clock, right?"
Guangming Nine Keys quickly took out the calculator on his mobile phone and pressed it.
One group takes fifteen seconds, and there are four groups in total in one minute.
Twenty minutes, a total of eighty groups.
A group of 131,400 yuan, that group of 80...
One thousand and five hundred thousand!
If you include some errors in the middle, if you can't get stuck for fifteen seconds, there is a high probability that you will miss a few sets.
If Brother Meng has also considered these, then Brother Meng’s ultimate goal should be Group 77.
That’s exactly ten million!
Guangming Nine Keys opened his mouth in disbelief.
I have to say, according to what Brother Meng is doing now, this is really possible!
Do you want to spend 10 million in a single game as your first Tiger Shark game?
This is something that all Shenhao brothers have never done before. Is it possible that it will be done by Meng Ge today?
Guangming Nine Keys felt the blood all over his body boiling.
He quickly turned his attention back to the Orange Live Room. On the one hand, he wanted to verify whether his idea was correct, and on the other hand, it was to witness this unprecedented first time!
In the live broadcast room, Zhou Meng has reached group 45.
Everyone watching the live broadcast has been completely numb, just clicking countless 666 on the public screen.
Forty-five groups, that’s a total of 5.9 million!
Dasheng's fans who were clamoring before now completely stopped talking.
The gap between the two sides is really too big.
On their side, there were so many king brothers and an emperor brother like Brother Ao. They worked together and only managed to raise 3.57 million.
But here, not counting the previous list, the forty-five sets of gifts given out now total 5.9 million!
How to play this?
The other side is cheating!
And from the looks of it, Broken Dream still doesn't seem to have any intention of stopping.
In the hotel, Zhou Meng had a smile on his face and continued to press the gift-sending button in his hand.
Dasheng’s little black fans, let me ask you if you are afraid?
"The Emperor [Broken Dreams] sends [Magic Book]*1314*48 combos!"
"..."
"The Emperor [Broken Dreams] sends out [Magic Book]*1314*52 combos!"
"..."
To be continued...