C11 One Thousand Fans

Ma Xiaoxin and the others stood down. Look at me. I looked at you and didn't dare to move.

In Liu Sanshun's live broadcast room. There were still more than 10,000 people watching. Who the f * ck dared to start a fight first? All the netizens in the country were witnesses.

A subordinate whispered in Ma Xiaoxin's ear, "Brother Xiao Ma, the situation isn't good. He was talking about our bet in his live broadcast room. I feel that the situation isn't good for us. "

Ma Xiaoxin glanced at the live broadcast room. He saw that there was a wave of criticism against him.

"That kid surnamed Ma, you're very arrogant. "

"That's right. What does the live streamer catching fish have to do with you?"

"I support the live streamer. If he dares to make a move, we'll call the police!"

"That's awesome. He's beating up the live streamer during the live broadcast. You want to be on the trending page, right?"

"It's not necessarily on the trending list. It's certain that you'll be on the police station. "

In the live broadcast room, it was almost one-sided. Everyone was scolding Ma Xiaoxin.

"You win. Just you wait. This matter between us is not over yet. . . "

Ma Xiaoxin gritted his teeth and turned around to leave. However, he suddenly thought of something. He glanced at his phone and sneered.

"Liu Sanshun, today is the third day of our bet. Logically speaking, the deadline for today's bet should have been reached this morning. However, your fan count doesn't seem to have exceeded a thousand. Shouldn't you lose one thousand yuan to me?"

He held his phone and waved it in front of Liu Sanshun as if he was showing off.

The number of fans was clearly written on it: 823.

It's actually. . . Not over a thousand?

Liu Sanshun's gaze also fixed on his phone screen.

These people are too lacking, just watching isn't paying attention at all?

"Friends, can you give some attention to the live streamer? Some friends in the live broadcast room know about it. I bet with Ma Xiaoxin that if the number of fans in the live broadcast room doesn't exceed a thousand, I will lose. I have to give this kid a thousand dollars. There are still over a hundred people left. Everyone, help me out. "

Liu Sanshun's fingers quickly typed a line of words on the screen.

The effect was still there. After he said that, someone immediately typed out the words support the live streamer. The number of fans also began to rise rapidly.

Ma Xiaoxin saw it clearly on the other side and said disdainfully, "If you pull fans on the spot, Do I have to wait here for you to gather a thousand people? Liu Sanshun, the time of the bet has already passed. I'll give you five more minutes at most. The time now is 1: 25. Our bet ends at 1: 30. If there are still less than a thousand people at that time. . . I'm sorry, but you've lost! "

As he spoke, he picked up his phone and waved it at Liu Sanshun.

The time on it was exactly 1: 25.

Only five minutes?

Liu Sanshun looked at the increasing number of fans and was still full of confidence.

"Hur hur, in less than five minutes, it's just a difference of over a hundred people. Very soon. "

"Okay, five minutes. I'll give you the time now. Whoever dares to act shamelessly again, that's the one!"

"That's right. Whoever dares to cheat, that's the one!"

Liu Sanshun did not say anything else and only typed a line of words on the screen.

"Brothers, you all heard it. Five minutes. You must give it some strength!"

But at this moment, a disharmonious voice appeared in the live broadcast room.

This person was a level one alternate account. His name was completely unfamiliar, and he was called "Sixth Bro from the Back Mountain. "

"Don't be fooled. What bet? They're in cahoots. That fish was also arranged beforehand. In order to attract attention, it's just a trick to attract some attention. "

When this sentence appeared, the live broadcast room that was still in an uproar a moment ago seemed to have been splashed with a bucket of cold water. After a short period of silence, there were actually quite a few people who supported it.

It had to be said that the person with the rhythm was really too detestable. Liu Sanshun could only watch helplessly as the fans in the live broadcast room turned into the enemy camp in the blink of an eye.

The number of fans that were originally rising also slowed down. Although there were still many people who expressed their support for the live streamer, the number of fans increased at a single digit rate.

In the live broadcast room of tens of thousands of people just now, there were also people continuously withdrawing, and there was a wave of curses on the public screen.

However, Liu Sanshun did not explain anything. He only revealed a trace of a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.

He was very clear in his heart that at this time, the more he explained, the darker it became. The greatest characteristic of human nature. That was, once he had malicious suspicions towards you in his heart. . . Then, no matter what you say, it would make this suspicion deepen infinitely.

He only typed out a short sentence: Brothers, I, Liu Sanshun, only wish to live up to my conscience. Those who believe in me will stay.

But these words were quickly swept away by the screen.

He opened his mouth, wanting to explain a few more words, but in the end, he still did not say anything.

Because he knew that even if he tried his best to explain anything, those haters and flamers in the live broadcast room would still be able to scold him badly.

That was how the Internet was. Behind every dazzling figure was a group of people with dark hearts.

They did not need to do anything. As long as they hid behind the screen and blamed what they thought was evil on others, watching others rise and collapse, that would be their only joy.

Ma Xiaoxin could not suppress the smugness on his face. At the same time, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that the one thousand yuan could finally be saved.

He glanced at the number of fans in Liu Sanshun's live stream room and looked at the time. The corners of his mouth curled up again.

What a coincidence. The number of fans just stopped at 9999 people. It had already been a long time since he moved.

"Liu Sanshun, five minutes is up. Your fans are not increasing anymore. It's a pity that God won't help you. There's only one person left. One thousand dollars, give it to me. "

The people behind Ma Xiaoxin also winked and gloated.

Could it be that. . . The heavens are not helping me?

Liu Sanshun lowered his head to look at his watch and looked up with a smile. "Don't worry, there's still ten seconds left. It's just a fan. "

He still had a carefree smile on his face, but it was already a little forced.

The number of people in the live broadcast room had already dropped from over 10,000 to over 2,000. He believed that most of these people were definitely hardcore fans, but there were definitely quite a number of them who were waiting to watch his show.

Ten seconds passed in the blink of an eye.

The number of fans remained the same.

Ma Xiaoxin walked over hypocritically and patted Liu Sanshun on the shoulder.

"Brother, it's not that I'm not righteous. After all, there are so many people watching. You can't say whatever you want, right? One thousand yuan. . . "

Before he could finish, Liu Sanshun suddenly laughed.

" That's right, brother. It's not that I'm not righteous. After all, there are so many people watching. You can't say whatever you want, right? One thousand yuan. . . Give it to me. "

Liu Sanshun actually repeated Ma Xiaoxin's words completely. Then, he turned his phone screen over and pointed it at Ma Xiaoxin.

"Watch carefully. There are exactly a thousand people. "

Ma Xiaoxin rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. The number of fans had indeed increased to a thousand!

F * ck, when did this increase?!

He looked at his phone again. There were also 1,000 people on it. That's right.

"This. . . Can't be right. Five minutes have passed. This doesn't count. . . " Ma Xiaoxin wanted to act shamelessly, as he spoke, he retreated.

"Who said five minutes have passed?"

Liu Sanshun unhurriedly pointed at the time on his phone and said, "Look clearly, it's exactly 1. 30 minutes now, not even a minute more. "

"This. . . "

Ma Xiaoxin also looked at his phone. The time on it was really 1. 30 minutes.

The last ten seconds just now was the time shown on Liu Sanshun's watch. Of course, it had already been five minutes. However, the time on the phone didn't show the number of seconds. So, it was still 1. 30 seconds.

Ma Xiaoxin opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

He said the last five minutes himself. It was also he who said it himself. The bet ended at 1. 30.

Then, the one who lost was naturally him.

"One thousand dollars, give it to me. "

Liu Sanshun stretched out his hand and directly poked Ma Xiaoxin's nose.

Ma Xiaoxin's forehead was already unconsciously dripping with sweat, but he still refused to admit it.

"The last ten seconds you said just now, and now ten seconds have passed. That doesn't count!"

A few people beside him also echoed in unison, shouting that they didn't count. They relied on their numbers to make a fuss on the spot. Ma Xiaoxin's eyes even secretly glanced around. It seemed that he was already planning to disperse in a hubbub.

Liu Sanshun was not angry either. He looked coldly at Ma Xiaoxin and suddenly closed the live broadcast room. Then, he put away his phone.

"Very good. Since you are not willing to admit defeat, Then I lose. However, I made a promise this morning that if I lose the bet. . . I'll pay you back with my life. If you lose, kneel down and admit your mistake. Now, since you don't admit defeat and don't pay up, It seems like you won't kneel down and admit your mistake. Then, I'll pay you back with my life. "

After saying this, he slowly bent down and picked up a brick from the ground. Without waiting for Ma Xiaoxin and the others to react, he directly slapped his own head!