Chapter 442 Taking on Apprentices
Chapter 442 Taking on Apprentices
The live chat exploded instantly.
【?????】
[You've got a quick way of changing your tune!]
[They just gave it to them, so now they're saying it's a glorious defeat?]
[Respectfully yours, teacher!]
"If you can't beat them, you join them, huh?"
Ah Song stopped pretending.
He's a live streamer.
You can lose your composure for two seconds.
But once the traffic arrives, we have to operate.
He stared at the screen filled with "You can't beat Miss Coco," remained silent for a moment, and then suddenly slammed his hand on the table.
"Brothers, I've figured it out."
"This is not a disgrace."
"This is a matter of chance."
"What does it mean that Miss Coco could be knocked down with a single AW shot?"
"That means I still need to practice."
"I still have a lot to learn from Miss Coco!"
Luna Arlin: "..."
Uluru chess piece: "..."
Of the three, Ah Song does the best live streaming, and there's a reason for that.
Being born into poverty is not a disgrace.
A true man is one who can bend and stretch.
Ah Song's figure is indeed supple.
Seeing the number of viewers in the live stream skyrocketing, he immediately opened a lucky bag for himself.
The comments section was filled with laughter.
[No wonder they've been involved in blocking bridges and playing around with Uluru; they're shameless!]
We were just reviewing the situation, and now we've already started converting traffic.
The streamer's professionalism is truly impressive.
Ah Song got more and more fluent as he spoke.
"Starting today, I hereby declare..."
"The bridge blockade team is officially undergoing a technical upgrade."
"We will no longer work behind closed doors."
"We want to become apprentices and learn from them."
"Whom should we worship first?"
He paused, his face serious.
"First, I'd like to pay my respects to Miss Coco."
"After all, she was the one who personally unleashed my inner demons."
After saying that, he directly opened the gift interface.
The viewers in the live stream thought he was just joking around.
The next second, Ah Song actually gifted a bunch of items to Anke's live stream.
As soon as the gift effect appeared, the comments section completely erupted.
[Are you really going to swipe?]
[I've already paid the respects to my teacher, hahaha!]
[Ah Song: This isn't about online traffic, it's about tuition fees.]
But Master hasn't agreed yet!
Ah Song nodded immediately upon seeing this comment.
"right."
"The matter of becoming an apprentice cannot be announced unilaterally."
"Master has given his approval."
"Courtesy comes first."
"We still need to say what we need to say."
After saying that, he switched to Anke's live stream and sent a striking comment:
[Ah Song: Miss Coco, I admit defeat for that AW shot! Could you take me as your apprentice? From now on, I'll be a disciple of the Coco School!]
The moment that comment appeared, Anke's live stream exploded.
【?????】
[You've really come to become my apprentice?]
[The top 300 will become disciples on-site!]
[Anke, hurry up and take him on! This apprentice has a lot of followers!]
[The sect's first disciple has arrived!]
Meanwhile, in Jiang Feng's live stream, they quickly noticed Ah Song sending gifts and the comments on the screen.
The comments section immediately started reposting.
[Report! Ah Song has come to become my apprentice!]
[Report! The bridge-blocking team has applied to become a disciple!]
[Breaking news! Ah Song says Miss Coco is his master, and the Wind God is his grandmaster!]
Anke was stunned when she saw the comments.
"what?"
"He really came to become my apprentice?"
Upon hearing the words "Teacher An," An Ke couldn't suppress a smile.
But she still maintained a stiff demeanor.
"cough."
"Well..."
"Taking on a master is not something to be taken lightly."
Anke cleared her throat and said to the live stream audience:
"Since Ah Song's attitude is sincere."
"I also realized my shortcomings in marksmanship and tactical understanding."
"Then this young lady will reluctantly accept you as her eldest disciple."
"You need to practice your shooting skills more in the future."
"Practice your mindset well."
Jiang Feng shook his head:
"Being able to acknowledge you as my master shows that I don't even need to practice my mindset. I am ashamed to admit that I am inferior to you."
Anke: "..."
The comments section was filled with laughter.
[Ah Song's loss this time wasn't a bad one; it was a perfect entry point.]
[Miss Coco has officially established her own sect.]
Upon hearing Anke's personal agreement in the live stream, A Song immediately slammed his fist on the table.
"Did you hear me?"
"My master has personally accepted me!"
"From this day forward, I am the chief disciple of the Kemen!"
After saying that, he opened his personal profile in front of all the viewers in the live stream.
The nickname has been changed.
Ah Song (Respected Master Anke).
The live stream chat exploded instantly.
After finishing with Encore, Ah Song added another round of support for Jiang Feng.
"We also need to make offerings to the Wind God."
"Miss Coco is my master."
"The Wind God is our ancestor."
"One must not be lacking in manners."
Ah Lin finally couldn't help but complain:
"You're really good at making a living."
Despite the complaints...
The next second, Ah Lin also silently opened the gift interface and made a donation.
And so Anke took in three disciples who were among the top 300.
As Jiang Feng watched the waves of gifts being offered in the live stream, he suddenly seemed to be deep in thought.
He picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to Fang Ningxue.
Jiang Feng: If an MCN is to be formed in the future, these three streamers can be recruited.
Jiang Feng: He has the skills, the entertainment value, and a good mindset.
Jiang Feng: The most crucial thing is knowing how to connect to mobile data.
Blocking a bridge is not suitable for escorting ships, but it's fine for being a live streamer.
Fang Ningxue replied almost instantly.
Fang Ningxue: OK, I'm in the live stream.
Jiang Feng looked at Fang Ningxue's message and suddenly felt a little guilty.
But the next second...
Fang Ningxue sent another message.
Fang Ningxue: Also, although Corporal Ke's execution ability is good, it's still a bit lacking.
Jiang Feng paused as he looked at the message.
Good guy.
I actually watched the whole thing.
And it wasn't just watching.
They even left a review.
Jiang Feng silently placed his phone face down on the table.
The area around the bridge has been cleared.
The competitor was dealt with.
Ah Song and his bridge-blocking team also began to listen in.
Abdullah was extremely excited.
"Should we start actually blocking the bridge now?"
Jiang Feng nodded:
"right."
"Let's begin."
The latter half of that night basically became Abdullah's practical lesson in blocking the bridge.
Jiang Feng didn't try anything too fancy.
This workstation is occupied.
This machine should be cleared of all users.
It is time to declare war.
This is disturbing the peace.
They played several rounds in a row.
While fighting, Jiang Feng explained the details of blocking the bridge to Abdullah.
Abdullah studied very hard.
After all, this was a bridge-blocking course that cost a million.
Moreover, it was the Wind God himself who taught them.
The three became more and more excited and increasingly unethical as they fought.
After a whole night.
The Eighth Company withdrew.
There were gains in every game.
He has completely transformed into a space bully.
Until the very last game.
Something bad finally happened.
Jiang Feng and his two companions went up the bridge as usual.
Clear the machines as usual.
Declare war as usual.
It continues to disturb the peace.
But this time, a coded signal was quickly heard from inside.
After all, Jiang Feng's bridge-blocking in these few rounds was too entertaining and generated too much hatred.
In addition, the number of viewers in the live stream is terrifying. There aren't many people in the entire top-ranked game, and now almost everyone in the highest rank knows they are on the bridge.
Moreover, they knew that they couldn't defeat a team attacking from one or even two.
So everyone teamed up to attack.
Jiang Feng looked through the president's bulletproof glass at the large, densely packed crowd, at least four teams.
Good heavens, they've launched an attack on Bright Peak!
Signaling attacks on the bridge-blocking dogs is an indispensable part of the operation!
Thus began an extremely abstract siege of the Supreme Bureau.
Jiang Feng and his two companions managed to hold onto the bridgehead work site and fight wave after wave.
From the bridgehead to the launch area.
Anke fell at the zipline point, while Ab fell in the middle of the bridge.
Jiang Feng fought his way back to the launch area.
Out of ammunition and supplies, all bullets gone, all healing items used up, and six sets of equipment repaired to the point of being suspenders.
Fight to the very end of space exploration.
The live stream chat is going crazy.
[A space-age version of the siege of Bright Summit!]
[The entire aerospace industry is surrounding and attacking the bridgehead!]
This game was epic.
[The Wind God and the others are really guarding the mountain gate!]
In the end, Jiang Feng used the Bison to jump and pull six sets of AI opponents, and all six sets of the opponent's AI were destroyed. Jiang Feng even managed to trade one of them.
At that moment, the spacecraft had only a little over 5 minutes left, and there was no time to shut down the power, or even anyone to pull the launch button.
Everyone is lost.
No one has evacuated!
The live stream was briefly silent.
The next second, the barrage of comments exploded.
【?????】
Everyone's lost!
The wind god is dead, but no one has won.
[This is what you call a space bully; he'd rather die than let the entire map be submerged.]
The Battle of Bright Peak will be recorded in history.
Abdullah remained silent for a few seconds.
Then, he suddenly laughed.
"That felt great!"
"That feels so good!"
"Is this what blocking the bridge looks like?"
Jiang Feng looked at the settlement screen and smiled.
"right."
"This is the bridge blockade."
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