League of Legends: I really don't want to master all positions

Chapter 382 The Power of Iron Fans (Second)
It's no wonder that Liu Qin was surprised, because Zhao Yuanliang didn't choose OB, but clicked on the queue.

The top laner is the first choice, the jungler is the second choice, and the solo queue starts!

"What's going on, he's not OB anymore?"

Liu Qin was very surprised. He didn't expect that Zhao Yuanliang would give up his old job and start to attract viewers in a single row like an ordinary anchor.

"Hmph, I'm really looking for death."

After a brief surprise, Liu Qin came back to his senses and said disdainfully.

Zhao Yuanliang's strength was not very strong, and he was only around diamonds. If he chose this path, he would undoubtedly be sending himself to a dead end.

"Anchor Zhao Yuanliang, I want an OB today, is it the Lxsky master of the OB?"

At this time, there was finally the first barrage in the room.

Seeing this barrage, Zhao Yuanliang took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, I won't be an OB from now on, and I will rank up in solo queue in the future. I hope everyone can support it."

"Damn, no OB, it's a shame!"

"Oh, let's go, don't watch it."

"There are many capable anchors. If you have something to look at, why not go and see others!"

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After Zhao Yuanliang finished speaking, several bullet screens popped up instantly.

Obviously, these audiences just came here, and before they had time to post the barrage, they heard Zhao Yuanliang's words, and their faces changed instantly.

Zhao Yuanliang felt a pain in his heart when he saw these bullet screens, but he still didn't change his decision.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qin sneered even more.

He had already guessed that this would be the result.

And just after these barrages, another barrage came.

"Haha, good son, Dad is here to see you."

Seeing this barrage, Zhao Yuanliang felt a little relieved in his heart. Judging from his tone, it was his former fans who came.

rub!
And at this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room instantly increased by [-], which made Liu Qin slightly stunned.

However, he still comforted himself in his heart, this must be a fake account made by the live broadcast platform, and it can never be Zhao Yuanliang's real popularity.

"Hey, why are there sprayers in the room?"

The Shuiyou fan watched the live broadcast for a while, and suddenly said angrily: "Where is Zhao Jiajun!"

"Om~"

The next moment, the barrage exploded instantly, and countless "1"s filled the entire screen. If you didn't look carefully at those barrages, they would have been squeezed out of sight.

"How...how is it possible?"

Liu Qin's eyes widened involuntarily. The popularity of the live broadcast can be changed, but the barrage cannot be changed. With so many barrages, I am afraid that tens of thousands of people have already watched the real data.

"Damn, what screen are you swiping, rubbish!"

"Where did the trolls come from, the garbage anchor won't let me talk about it?"

"New here, you don't know yet, this anchor will no longer be an OB."

"Yes, it's all gone, it's nothing to see."

Although the bullet screen was swiped, there were still many bullet screens from the audience.

Apparently, after Zhao Yuanliang OB'ed the China-Korea game, his popularity rose, and none of these people who complained were his old fans.

Seeing such remarks, the audience in the barrage was even more angry, and someone took the lead and said: "Brothers, old rules!"

Immediately, the barrage began to swipe the screen crazily again, and those barrages that spammed people were immediately swiped down as soon as they appeared.

A few who were not convinced exchanged words with Zhao Jiajun's people, but in the end they were defeated and left the live broadcast room in despair.

"What exactly is going on!"

Liu Qin roared, he knew Zhao Yuanliang's popularity very well, how could there be so many fans!

"Piao Piao Yu TV, Piao Piao Yu TV must have hired a large number of sailors to help support the scene! Hmph, it seems that Lao Yu has also embarked on this road."

Liu Qin had already calmed down at this time, and decided that Piao Piao Yu TV had done something wrong, and couldn't help but coldly snorted.

Li Zhiming hesitated for a moment and said, "Boss, actually, not necessarily."

Hearing this, Liu Qin's face froze, and he said, "What do you mean?"

Li Zhiming sighed and explained: "Boss, to judge the popularity of a live broadcast, in addition to what can be seen on the surface, in addition to the number of viewers and barrage, there is also an invisible factor."

Liu Qin also understood at this time, and said, "You mean, the real reader rate?"

"That's right." Li Zhiming said, "Under the influence of recommendations and many external factors, the number of viewers will fluctuate greatly, and it is impossible to make a judgment based on this."

"But among the number of viewers, there are some real readers. This kind of readers do not post barrage or comment, and it is impossible to grasp their number."

"Obviously, among Zhao Yuanliang's readers, this kind of real readers accounted for more than half, and at this time, all of them appeared!"

Liu Qin's face was ashen. In fact, he now has so many great anchors under him, and Zhao Yuanliang's jumping away didn't have much impact on him.

But he was still very upset seeing Zhao Yuanliang's popularity so high.

Zhao Yuanliang was also very surprised. Usually, when he was broadcasting live, there were not so many viewers.

Today's scene was completely beyond his expectation.

Although he was a little moved, Zhao Yuanliang gritted his teeth and prepared to tell them the truth when he saw the "rumour-making" words in the barrage.

"Everyone, don't be so excited. In fact, what they said is correct. I will never be an OB in the future."

After Zhao Yuanliang finished speaking, the bullet screen froze for a while, and the momentum of swiping the screen also weakened.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qin felt better.

"So what if there are many real readers? Even the first-class anchors in the live broadcast room dare not change easily, let alone you?"

Liu Qin secretly said with disdain that there are always some big anchors in the live broadcast room who want to try new tricks after they become famous, but most of the audience don't buy it and leave without watching.

When the loss of fans was serious, the anchors of West Zhejiang had to switch back one after another.

He has seen many such examples.

Seeing that the momentum of the barrage had weakened, Zhao Yuanliang on the screen gritted his teeth and continued: "If you want to come and support, you can continue to support. If you want to leave, I won't force it."

After Zhao Yuanliang finished speaking, the bullet screen froze for a while, and then started scrolling again.

"Damn it, what are you talking about? We're here to see you, not the OB!"

"Haha, good son, you are finally out of OB."

"I can taunt you well in the future, and I don't have to taunt those unknown gods anymore."

"Well, the transformation is not bad, just wait for the live broadcast diamond to lose bronze."

"I bet fifty cents, it can fall in three days."

"I bet fifty cents plus a pack of spicy strips, two days!"

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The popularity of the barrage has not decreased at all, but because of Zhao Yuanliang's transformation, the interest of these fans has increased, and they are all discussing enthusiastically.

Liu Qin was really stunned at this time, he really couldn't figure it out, did all these fans have their brains broken!
(End of this chapter)