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Chapter 3 Who Said It's Impossible to Eat Chicken

"It turns out that it's on Chickenba TV..."

Yang Fan looked at Han Luoluo's live broadcast backstage and found that Han Luoluo signed a contract with a live broadcast platform that was only established at the beginning of this year.

There are only a few live broadcast platforms with more users, including five major live broadcast platforms: Gubi TV, Gouya TV, Fighting Ji TV, Real TV and Filial Pirate TV.

Jiba TV is a new platform, but it also has millions of popular anchors in charge, and it is vaguely becoming the sixth largest live broadcast platform.

The difference between Chibi TV and the five major live broadcast platforms is that it is very professional and only broadcasts "chicken-eating" games in a live broadcast, making it the preferred platform for many newcomers' chicken-eating anchors.

Yang Fan looked at the popularity again, tsk, Han Luoluo actually only has 3,000 fans, which is really pitiful.

The team teamed with Han Luoluo are also three anchors of Jiba TV, one named Shark, the other named Yin, and the other named Yuhe. They are all small anchors with thousands of popularity, and only Shark's popularity can occasionally exceed 10,000.

"Wow, there's a little brother!"

"A thief is in your house!"

"Little brother, tell me, how did you do my Luo Luo? I'm going to call the police!"

Yang Fan suddenly sat in front of the screen, and the audience was curious and asked Yang Fan one by one.

Even the other three anchors were brought up in the live broadcast room.

"Ah? A thief has entered the Lolo family?"

The anchors such as Shark, Yin, Yuhe and others opened Luo Luo's live broadcast room one after another, and indeed saw a strange face sitting in front of the camera.

"Where is the fucking thief? Not Lolo's little boyfriend, right?"

The shark was stunned and asked in the team's voice: "Brother die, who are you? Is it Lolo's little boyfriend?"

"Look, the little brother ignores you, hahaha..." Yu He's female voice rang in her voice.

Yang Fan asked the audience on the screen, and there were suspicions from his teammates in his voice. He had to explain: "Hehe, I am Han Luoluo's cousin. She went to shit, I'll hit her..."

"Ah, I'm so sad! I'm so sad! It turns out that the goddess wants to shit too!"

One audience sent out such a barrage, and the rest copied it one after another. I was so sad that I was so sad that I was so sad that I was so sad.

Yang Fan said speechlessly, "You are not shitting!"

"Little cousin, you're thundering. Come out and take you a handful of chicken." Yu He's sexy voice sounded, as if he was saying in Yang Fan's ear.

"Yes, let's retreat. The three of us are waiting here. You are not fun either." Shark and Yin spoke one after another, asking Yang Fan to retreat or to thunder himself.

"Why do you want to retreat? I want to play? I haven't played for a long time." Yang Fan did not retreat, pressed the map and observed the situation.

"What's fun? You can't eat chicken. Come out and the three of us will take you to eat chicken, okay?" Shark urged.

Many barrages are also setting the rhythm there, allowing Yang Fan to withdraw from this game.

"Who said I can't eat chicken?" Yang Fan asked back.

"You beat someone in four rows by yourself. I can eat chicken, okay?" The shark was full of confidence, and there was only one person left. How could he eat chicken?

"Correction of food and drink, right?"

Yang Fan's words made Yuhe and Yin laugh.

"Xiu, Tianxiu, Chen Duxiu, Zhixiu of the Flower, Zhong Shenxiu of Creation..."

"Hahaha, but my little cousin has seen through everything!"

"My cousin understands that sharks cheat on food and drink all day long..."

The barrage also became extremely active, and many viewers couldn't help laughing at pigs in front of their phones.

"Okay, we won't cheat you, okay, let's have some practical bets, okay? In this way, if you eat chicken, I'll give you ten chicken heads, no, give you a hundred!"

The shark felt that since he was 100% sure, he might as well speak a little bit more, so that he would appear to be bold.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the audience's interest was lifted up. Although he knew that the shark could not lose, he still wanted to see if there was a miracle in the end.

Yang Fan also learned from the barrage that among the gifts of Chicken Ba TV, the chicken head costs one thousand yuan per one hundred yuan, that is one hundred thousand yuan. If it is 50,000 yuan, Han Luoluo can get 50,000 yuan, which is also a lot of money for such a small anchor.

Yang Fan shook his head: "Forget it if you have a hundred chicken heads, it's not easy for you as a little anchor. Don't let you lose everything. This way, if I eat chicken, you can just brush ten chicken heads for me, just make it a little bit."

Shark is Han Luoluo's friend, and his popularity is several times higher than Han Luoluo. Obviously, he has the intention to take care of her. Yang Fan cannot embarrass him too much.

"It's heartbreaking to the shark, little anchor, you're bankrupt, hahaha..." Yin couldn't help laughing. Shark is the most popular among the four anchors, and is considered the big brother. Unexpectedly, he was despised by his little cousin and was ashamed of himself.

"Did you hear it? Ten chicken heads are just a little bit meaningful. Hahaha, I am convinced by my little cousin's eloquence!" Yu He couldn't help but tease the shark.

The fans of Shark Live Room were directly excited and said that my anchor was a small anchor?

For a moment, they entered Han Luoluo's live broadcast room to explode him.

However, these black fans Yang Fan ignored them at all. He had 200,000 loyal fans and had a 300,000 loyal fans. During live broadcasts, the popularity of Shark often exceeded one million. What is the only 10,000 popular Shark, who is not a small anchor in front of him?

Fortunately, the shark didn't take it to heart, and he couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, no problem. If you eat chicken, I will brush you ten chicken heads, but if you don't eat chicken, you will call me cousin-law in the future. How about you, do you dare to agree?"

The shark is so cool that you can take the opportunity to take advantage of Han Luoluo.

"Why don't you dare?" Yang Fan smiled and agreed without hesitation.

"Wow, Shark, you're too unkind, what's this called? You cheat the underage boy!"

"Hahaha, even if my cousin dares to call me, would you dare to agree? When Lolo comes back, he has to settle the score with you!"

Yin and Yuhe laughed secretly, and the voice was very noisy for a moment.

"Don't talk, I can't hear anything."

Yang Fan frowned slightly, and the aura of a big brother made the three anchors silent. Of course, the three anchors also cooperated very well.

Han Luoluo probably plays the role of a medical soldier in this team. He has seven first aid kits, twenty bandages, and five bottles of painkillers and eight bottles of energy drinks.

In addition, there are many accessories, such as red dot holographic scopes, various grips and muzzle stocks, which are completely unavailable to her.

As for guns, they are pitifully poor. One AKM and m16a4, the two guns have no more than one hundred rounds of ammunition, and the armor is a second-level condom.

"It's almost impossible to eat chicken in this piece of equipment!"

The three anchors and viewers all felt that Yang Fan was struggling to death.

However, Yang Fan didn't think so. Equipment can make you fat in just one wave. What's the point of fighting a fish pond game, even if it's 1v4?
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