Do you think I have poor talent? Don't cry when I become a super saiyan!

Blue Star.

White Eagle Country.

In a luxurious villa.

A white man is starting a live broadcast.

And the screen he is broadcasting is the virtual arena.

"Hey guys!"

"Since the broadcast started, I have played a total of nine individual competitions!"

"Currently 9 consecutive wins, Platinum 5!"

"One more game to unlock the 10 consecutive wins achievement!"

"Guys! Do you think I can win the last game?"

"If you think I can win, press 1 on the public screen."

"..."

In White Eagle Country, the live broadcast of the virtual arena is very popular.

Almost every warrior has the habit of watching live broadcasts.

The white man's name is George, and he is a very popular competitive anchor in White Eagle Country.

The content of the live broadcast is to score points in the virtual arena.

Today he was very lucky. Since the broadcast started, he has won 9 consecutive games.

One more game to achieve the 10 consecutive wins achievement.

At this moment.

The number of people in his live broadcast room has reached 10w+

Countless viewers are waiting for him to start the next rank match.

Countless ‘1’s are floating across the bullet screen in the live broadcast room.

“Haha!”

“It seems that the guys are very optimistic about me!”

“Then I will start the 10th rank match!”

George pressed the match button.

[Personal competition is matching...]

[Opponent matching successfully]

[Opponent rank: Gold 5, 100 points]

[30 seconds later, the battle begins]

George’s figure instantly appeared on the battlefield.

And his opponent also appeared not far away.

And when he saw the opponent’s rank, he couldn’t help laughing.

“Hahaha!”

“It’s actually the gold rank!”

“Another free game!”

“This is a sure win.”

George laughed happily.

He is in the platinum rank and has no idea how to lose.

When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they couldn’t help but complain.

"Shit!!"

"Win 9 games in a row and still not sanctioned!"

"In the last game, he was even assigned a gold player to give him points."

"What a shitty matching mechanism!"

"Why didn't I encounter such a good thing?"

"The guy on the opposite side is also unlucky. He was matched with a platinum player in the gold rank!"

"What a poor kid. He's going to lose points again."

"..."

The barrage kept passing by.

At this time, George noticed the opponent's points.

His eyes lit up and he instantly thought of the content of the whole thing.

"Guys!"

"Look!"

"The gold kid's points are 100 points, which means that in this battle, he is in the promotion match."

"But his opponent is me, he will definitely not win."

"Do you think I should be a good person and give him a hand?"

"Let him advance smoothly?"

George raised a topic.

And the audience in the live broadcast room immediately responded.

"Let him go! It's not easy for the poor kid to get some points!"

"Why should I let him go? No one let me go in the promotion match. Why should he let me go in the promotion match?"

"..."

The comments were extremely intense.

Some said to let him go, while others said not to.

Looking at these comments, George smiled and said:

"Guys!"

"You don't have to argue!"

"I have a good idea!"

"Why not let the golden boy on the opposite side decide the outcome of this promotion match!"

"If he begs me to let him go, then I will let him go!"

"If he doesn't beg me, then I can only win with tears."

Hearing this.

The audience instantly became interested.

They knew.

George was going to do something again.

George clicked the [Private Chat] button.

The next second, an application box instantly appeared in front of the opponent.

Lu Zhen was waiting for the countdown boredly.

In this battle, although the opponent was in the platinum rank, he didn't care.

This was not the first time he had encountered a platinum opponent in the gold rank.

Just then, a pop-up window suddenly appeared.

[The opponent has initiated a private chat request with you! ]

[Do you accept? ]

"Private chat?"

Seeing this pop-up window, Lu Zhen felt a little strange, but he did not refuse and directly clicked [Accept].

Waiting time is idle, so why not see what the opponent wants to say.

[George: Hey~ man! Do you want to win the promotion match? ]

[Lu Zhen: ? ? ]

[George: Do you want to win the promotion match? ]

[Lu Zhen: Who doesn't want to win when you want to get points? ]

[George: Then say 'Please, brother George, let me win! ' I will let you win this time. ]

[Lu Zhen: You are sick! ]

[Private chat has been interrupted...]

"Haha!"

"Guys!"

"You all saw it!""I've already given that kid a chance to advance, but he didn't cherish it!"

"Then you can't blame me!"

George couldn't help laughing.

After seeing the two chatting, the audience in the live broadcast room also looked helpless.

"It's okay if he doesn't beg for mercy when he meets a platinum-level expert!"

"He even hung up the private chat directly!"

"That gold kid is so pretentious!"

"He doesn't think he can win, does he?"

"He ranked from gold to platinum. I felt sorry for him, but now I just want to say, kill him quickly!"

"That kid is too arrogant! He doesn't take George seriously at all! He must be severely punished!"

"..."

The live broadcast room barrage originally had some sympathy for the opponent, but now it has almost become one-sided.

All of them want George to kill the opponent quickly.

Seeing this, George couldn't help but laugh:

"Okay! Guys!"

"Since you all want me to kill him, I'll do as you say!"

As a streamer, the most important thing is reputation.

Platinum and gold players fighting is bullying.

As a big streamer, the last thing he wants to see is fans saying he is bullying the weak.

But with him leading the pace, no one should think so.

Even if someone says he is bullying the weak, he can say it is the audience's request, no wonder he is.

[Countdown: 3...2...1...]

[Battle begins! ]

"Guys!"

"Just watch me play with this golden boy!"

Waiting for the time to end.

George picked up the sword and rushed towards the other party.

He was very fast and came to Lu Zhen in an instant.

"Boy!"

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it. Don't blame me then!"

"Prepare to die!"

The sword shone coldly, and it chopped down at Lu Zhen mercilessly.

Lu Zhen's body shook and he dodged easily.

Then.

He quickly adjusted his posture, clenched his right fist, and slammed into the opponent!

"So fast!"

Looking at the fierce fist, George was shocked.

He wanted to dodge, but he was still a little slow.

His chest was hit hard by the punch.

His whole body was also thrown dozens of meters away by the punch.

Puff!

George's body rolled several times on the ground before he stopped.

He quickly got up and took a defensive posture.

And the look he gave Lu Zhen also changed from disdain to horror.

"This is..."

"Four-stage boxing!"

"And four-stage body movements!"

"How is this possible!"

George stared at the other person with wide eyes, incredulous.