You said you would brag, why are you serious about it?

Their self-created martial arts have a practice study room as a publishing platform. If Su Wei doesn't ask for people to participate in this kind of folk competition, it will be difficult to attract these people to participate.

Among the 32 contestants, Du Xiaoying topped the list with a popularity value of more than 3,000 votes, far ahead of the others.

"Is Xiaoying's influence so high? Awesome, it seems that there is no suspense in the competition."

In the Internet industry, the larger the company, the more preparatory work for launching new functions.

Because once there is a problem, it will be on the hot search.

It is not an easy task to launch such a large section in a few days.

Du Xiaoying opened this page to let Su Wei see the information of other contestants. This information was collected by Feng Jian. Before that, she didn't expect what kind of monsters she would face.

However, after hearing Su Wei's teasing, she couldn't help laughing:

"Haha, brother Su Wei, don't joke, the competition is not about who has more fans. Look at the contestants' information, they all look very powerful. Now I'm afraid it's a problem whether they can get into the top three."

"Oh? Let me see."

This small competition really attracted a lot of masters.

Represented by Lu Jirui's disciples, there are several well-known new generation players in the traditional martial arts circle.

Represented by Wu Yong and Wu Dongsheng, former champions in the Sanda fighting circle have changed their careers and entered the ancient martial arts circle.

There are also some benchmark figures sent by martial arts schools to build their reputations.

In short, if you put yourself in Du Xiaoying's position, even Su Wei will start to panic.

"No way, this group of people... Has the match list come out? Otherwise, let's do some shady operations and find you a less experienced one. Otherwise, if you are labeled as a 'trash anchor who didn't win the preliminary round', you don't care, but the key is that I will lose face."

"???"

Du Xiaoying was confused.

I asked you to look at the match list to put pressure on me, right?

[If you don't understand, just ask. Can this be said in the live broadcast room? ]

[Laughing to death, conspiring loudly, right? This is for fear that others don't know. ]

[It's not impossible, Xiaoying is so cute. If she is eliminated in the first round, what will be interesting in the rest of the game. ]

To be honest, Su Wei really didn't expect that this game would turn out like this.

He completely underestimated his influence in the ancient martial arts circle.

Lian Jie actually came to ask his opinion when he wanted to organize a competition. How could the competition he personally prepared not be taken seriously?

It's just that everyone seemed too enthusiastic, which made Su Wei a little stressed now.

Strictly speaking, Du Xiaoying can be considered Su Wei's genuine disciple. After all, all the skills she knows were taught by Su Wei.

If she was really eliminated in the preliminary round, and her opponent made it into the top three, she could still have some explanation.

If her opponent didn't even make it into the top three, Su Wei would really be embarrassed.

Du Xiaoying has to live broadcast during the day, and she only has two hours of practice time every day. Although she started earlier, she must have a big gap in internal strength compared to those practice maniacs.

And looking at these contestants, each of them has rich practical experience. It is really not easy to get close to a greenhouse flower like Du Xiaoying.

At first, Su Wei was still thinking about how to eliminate the negative impact of Du Xiaoying winning the championship.

Now he is sober.

Still want to win the championship? Thank God if you don't kneel in one round!

"Ah? Isn't that bad? The match list is drawn before the game."

"Well, it should be in time. I'll ask where the lottery machine was purchased later."

"You have to buy two more machines, so you can get a replacement when you get the 23rd."

Du Xiaoying knew that Su Wei was playing tricks, so she cooperated.

In fact, Su Wei really had this idea, but finally gave up.

After seeing the player information collected by Feng Jian, Su Wei decided to start.

With Du Xiaoying's beginner level, if she was assigned a weaker opponent, she would not win, wouldn't that be even more ridiculous?

Su Wei could accept a slight arrangement in the match list, after all, there was a challenge match, which would hardly affect the final result.

But if even winning required the opponent to let him win, it would go against the original intention of the competition.

...

It is indeed a pleasant thing to have professionals to help you.

After obtaining Du Xiaoying's authorization, Feng Jian not only set up an event website, but also arranged accommodation for the players who came to participate in the competition near the gymnasium.

The day before the game, Su Wei took Du Xiaoying with him to meet the players. Unexpectedly, when he arrived, he was greeted by not only a few players but also a large number of fans.

"What is going on?"

"Hello, Su Shen, I am Feng Jian."

As Su Wei guessed, Feng Jian was a young man in his twenties with a well-proportioned figure.

It was cold and he wore a lot of clothes, so it was hard to tell whether he was strong or not, but with a short haircut and a smiling face, he looked a little capable.

"Our website organized an event to invite fans to watch the live broadcast. Most of these are registered fans, and some came spontaneously. According to statistics, as of now, there are more than 20,000 spectators ready to watch the live game. You can see a grand scene when you go around. All the hotels near the stadium are full."

"How many? Don't these people have to go to work?"

Su Wei was confused online.

The stadium has a capacity of only more than 8,000 people. It is a bit difficult to fit 20,000 people even with chairs.

Moreover, a martial arts competition is not like singing. A real fight is very particular about details. It is difficult for outsiders to understand, and it is not as exciting as the movies.

What is the point of these people coming to watch it live?

"The annual leave does not need to expire. What kind of work is it?"

"Wow, after watching the live broadcast for so long, I finally saw the real Su Shen. It is exactly the same as in the live broadcast room."

"Incredible, Su Shen is actually a person."

"Incredible."

All the people present are young people. Those who can come all the way to watch the game are basically a bit of a social bull. This one sentence after another made Su Wei very angry.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is not a live broadcast room. Do you dare to jump like this without the network cable? Are you really not afraid of being beaten by me?"

Faced with Su Wei's threat, these people were not afraid at all.

"Hurry up, hurry up, make way. I want to compete with Su Shen Zhenren. Then I will have the capital to brag. I am a person who can survive under Su Shen's hands."

"Line up, come one by one, you can't take all the advantages."

The crowd was surging, and it seemed that they really wanted to come up and wrestle with Su Wei.

The momentum was like the old man and old woman squatting at the door of the supermarket to grab free eggs, and they seemed to want to pounce on Su Wei and beat him up.

Su Wei hurriedly stopped when he saw it.

These are all fans, and they are not really going to attack him, so he naturally couldn't be ruthless.

If they really rushed up, he would be forced to fly and flee in embarrassment.

"I'm kidding, be calm, where will I put my face if there is a stampede."

Fortunately, Su Wei is not an idol, and he doesn't have many brainless fans. One sentence stopped the turmoil in the hearts of the crowd.

Afterwards, Su Wei, accompanied by Li Changqing and Xu Jie, met with a group of contestants, checked the schedule, and then returned to the Horse Racing Park.

After returning from the gymnasium, Su Wei was somewhat skeptical about life.

"Did I underestimate my popularity?"

Du Xiaoying's live broadcast room was an illusion.

Those who have time to watch the live broadcast every day are the same group of people.

But in fact, Su Wei's real fan club has long been free of such limitations.

The current Internet spreads very fast.

If information is not restricted, it is very easy to be well-known.

Ancient martial arts, medicine, scientific research, charity, Su Wei-related news can be seen everywhere.

Fans, this thing, seems to be really not the batch in the current live broadcast room.

"Tsk, Xiaoying, do you think my fans can have 10 million?"

"Ah? I guess it's more than that. There are millions of people watching the live broadcast every day. Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Well... I'm thinking about something meaningful."

Su Wei didn't say it, and Du Xiaoying didn't bother to ask.

After all, the size of Dousha is still a little small, so small that Su Wei has no idea that he is now a big shot.

If the battlefield is transferred to the Jiexun platform, will it be easier?

Su Wei called Feng Jian.