The police asked me to file a record, and I was exposed after practicing hard

Chapter 1
Rongcheng, in the green shade community
Su Yun watched the dazzling live broadcast content, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Have you been reborn for a month... It seems that if you want to make money quickly in this parallel world, you can only start a live broadcast."

It has been more than a month since he was reborn in this world. Although the people are still those people, some changes have taken place in the parallel world after all, but he also has a general understanding of some situations in this world.

To put it simply, this world called Blue Star is no different from the previous Earth, Su Yun is still Su Yun, his relatives and friends have not changed, and the history of the world has not deviated too much.

On the contrary, the live broadcast industry is extremely prosperous.

In this world, as long as you start a live broadcast and mix often, you can get subsidies from the platform. Although it is very small, it is not a problem to maintain your life.

If you want to make a little money, live streaming is the fastest way.

"The content of the live broadcast is full of flowers, games, outdoors, decryption... All kinds of professions are basically prosperous. If you want to catch fire in this situation, it is basically impossible."

Su Yun glanced at the webpage, frowning and thinking.

Today's live broadcast industry is too developed, and each field has its own big anchor, almost forming a monopoly.

If you choose to live broadcast in the direction of the public, although you can earn some extra money, it has no characteristics after all, and it is easy to lose sight of everyone.

but……

"What if it's in the direction of childhood fantasy?"

Su Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of a good direction for the live broadcast.

Secondary school fantasies about childhood!
"Everyone has a martial arts dream, and I'm afraid everyone is no exception. Whether it's holding a stick as a sword when you were a child, or looking for reeds and trying to cross the river with one reed, this should be a fantasy that everyone has had... If you can realize this If you make it in this direction, the effect should not be bad!"

Su Yun said to himself, he thinks this kind of live broadcast direction is very feasible.

Of course, the above things are quite difficult to do, but Su Yun knows that it is easier.

That is - playing poker!

It's not a table game like Doudizhu, but flying poker out to the point where picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people.

"Try it."

Su Yun chuckled and opened his live broadcast room.

Title: From scratch, train flying card injuries!

It's a pity that as a cute new anchor, there is not much traffic in the early stage, but Su Yun doesn't care, his biggest advantage is persistence.

After pointing the camera at himself, Su Yun casually grabbed a stack of poker with his slender fingers. With a slight push of his thumb, Su Yun held an Ace of Hearts in his hand.

"What is the host doing?"

In the empty live broadcast room, a barrage floated across the screen.

Su Yun glanced at it and said with a smile: "Hello, water friend, the anchor wants to cut cucumbers with playing cards."

"what?"

The water friend was obviously stunned.

Su Yun didn't care either. He tied a cucumber to the solid wood stump with a rope, clamped the middle of the Ace of Hearts with his index finger and middle finger, bent slightly, and flicked it lightly.

The poker bounced straight out, rolled a few times in the air, and finally landed less than one meter away from Su Yun.

Obviously, it failed the first time.

"Is the anchor joking?" the barrage questioned.

But Su Yun looked at the poker on the ground thoughtfully. Although he failed just now, he could feel the reason for the failure just now.

The way of exerting force is not right.

Flying poker, strength and skill are indispensable, if you can't find a way to exert strength, it is impossible for the cards to fly out no matter what.

He drew out an ace of spades again, this time the index finger and middle finger did not clamp the middle of the poker, but clamped the corners, changing from flick to flick.

This time, the card was obviously able to fly, but it also stumbled in the mid-air path, barely flying to the edge of the cucumber.

Next, the third, fourth, fifth...

The speed of Su Yunfei's cards is getting slower and slower, he seems to be immersed in this feeling, every time he is looking for the right strength, the right angle, until the power of his flying cards becomes greater.

The poker flying in the air slowly changed its route.

If messy at first, the poker flight becomes progressively more explicit and faster over the next few cards.

At the end, Su Yun drew the next card subconsciously, but he didn't feel anything in his hand.

He was taken aback, only to realize that several decks of playing cards had been used in sevens and eighties, and nearly three hours had passed.

"It seems that today's live broadcast is over."

Su Yun said something to the live broadcast room.

"Why doesn't the anchor pick up the lost poker and continue using it?" Another question came from the barrage.

This was beyond Su Yun's expectation. He thought the audience had already left, but he didn't expect that they were still there.

Su Yun explained: "The poker cards that have been used once will break and become soft, which is not conducive to the novice like the anchor to continue flying."

"What time does the anchor start broadcasting?"

"It's two o'clock in the afternoon. I need to buy some more poker cards."

"See you tomorrow then."

"See you tomorrow."

[You have closed the live broadcast room, the duration of this live broadcast: 3 hours. 】

【Number of viewers: 10】

Because the speed of flying cards was getting slower and slower, and sometimes I was immersed in it for several minutes to find the skills, as well as the posture and direction of the flying cards, so it took a full three hours for a few decks of playing cards.

After turning off the live broadcast, Su Yun was slowly fascinated by the hanging cucumbers.

I always feel that my progress seems to be greater than imagined.

What will happen if it comes later?
He was looking forward to it.

……

the next day.

Su Yun, who bought a few new cards with the live broadcast subsidy, started the live broadcast on time. The number of viewers was still ten, but that loyal viewer came again.

Su Yun smiled, greeted him, and then continued to practice.

This time the flying card technique has improved significantly compared to yesterday. A flying card was thrown out by Su Yun, and the playing card drew an arc in the air, and finally hit the hanging cucumber with a slam, so that the rope was constantly shaking. swing.

However, due to lack of strength, nothing happened.

Su Yun frowned at this, thoughtfully.

Soon, he entered a special state like yesterday.

Perhaps for him, strength is not the key, the most important thing is skill?
Thinking of this, a deck of poker flew out again.

Then came the third day, the fourth day...

until the fifth day.

Perhaps because of Su Yun's unique live broadcast style, the number of people in the live broadcast room was barely more. Although it still looked tepid, there were obviously more bullet screens, and all of them were negative comments.

"The anchor is hanging out?"

"The anchor is obviously a novice, don't even think about cutting it after a year or so."

"It's boring to throw it away or not."

"Cut cucumbers with cards, it seems that only some martial arts masters can handle it? Anchor, are you sure you can do it after five days of training?"

Scattered doubts came, but Su Yun didn't see them.

He held the last card in his hand.

After five days of training, Su Yun was already very familiar with poker, especially this last card, which made him feel a special feeling.

His hand seemed to have turned into a bow ready to go, and the moment he put his hand on his shoulder, it was like a tight bowstring ready to go, full of tension.

And poker is arrows!

Whoosh—!
The Ace of Spades shot out suddenly, making a clear trajectory in the air, just like a swinging arrow, spinning all the way, and finally with a click, the poker cut into the cucumber.

(End of this chapter)