1141: Chapter 1135: Challenge 1141: Chapter 1135: Challenge He’s a main anchor in The Red Pavilion, with significant privileges on the platform—his typed ssages can stay in the chat channel for twenty seconds, clear for everyone to see.
“Liushui Suifeng, what exactly do you want!” Li Changlin knew what this guy ant; if the back-and-forth trash-talk continued in the chat channel, not only would it disrupt his live stream, but sooner or later the platform would intervene, possibly locking the chat channel altogether.
A lockout would effectively an a gag order, with no players able to speak.
Today was Li Changlin’s debut show on the Brother platform; if his chat channel got locked, it would beco a complete joke.
“Simple, accept my challenge!” Liushui Suifeng didn’t dawdle around.
As an anchor himself, he clearly understood Li Changlin’s mindset.
Even though this was sowhat underhanded, Liushui Suifeng didn’t care; all he wanted was to step into the ring with Li Changlin.
Once he defeated this guy, he might beco Brother’s supre anchor.
Having been on Brother for more than three years, and affiliated with Tianhai for nearly as long, Liushui Suifeng had been with The Red Pavilion for a year and a half.
All this ti, he had wanted to surpass himself, but no other anchor had given him the chance.
Now, Li Changlin had beco his prey.
Defeat Li Changlin, and the seat of supremacy would no longer be out of reach.
“Fine, I accept!” Li Changlin gritted his teeth, unable to refuse the challenge any longer.
“Should’ve just agreed earlier.” Liushui Suifeng sent a laughing emoticon, followed by typing, “Brothers, let’s go!”
By issuing the challenge, if the target accepts, he could officially initiate the duel in a day.
By then, if Li Changlin refused, it would no longer be a matter of losing face.
Although Liushui Suifeng knew his approach was sowhat bullying, he couldn’t help it—Li Changlin had achieved impressive results right from the start of his stream.
Moreover, he couldn’t refuse the orders from the Tianhai leader!
Shortly, the mbers of the Tianhai Legion retreated one by one, and the chat channel finally began to quieten down.
“Brother Changlin, you’re too impulsive,” Honey Mantou typed in the chat channel at that mont.
“Yeah, Brother Changlin, you’re too impulsive!”
“Facing Liushui Suifeng in a battle is going to be a problem.”
“Ah, Changlin got tricked.”
“Darn, he’s just managed to make a na for himself, and now it might all serve to boost that scumbag Liushui Suifeng!”
What dumbfounded Li Changlin was that, following Honey Mantou’s remarks, many of the Brother platform’s veteran players began to sigh in the chat channel.
“Brothers, what’s going on here?” Seeing many people betting against him, Li Changlin naturally couldn’t hold back, “Zi Cong, I’m bringing you on Mic Sequence, give a detailed run-down on this Liushui Suifeng.”
Although Li Changlin had so understanding of the legion forces on the platform, he wasn’t very clear about each legion’s anchors.
And in his heart, his biggest rival was still Infinity, so even if he did know sothing, Li Changlin’s focus remained on the Wuji Corps.
Once Zi Cong was brought onto Mic Sequence by Li Changlin, he could freely speak.
Having been around Brother for nearly a year, he had so awareness of each anchor under every legion’s command, especially the main ones.
So, he started to relay to Li Changlin detailed information about Liushui Suifeng.
It turns out Liushui Suifeng was no simple character; he stread chess gas, Xiangqi to be exact.
Rumors have it that Liushui Suifeng was a professional chess player who once snagged the runner-up position in the World Competitions, a formidable character who could rank in the top twenty nationally.
Liushui Suifeng’s real na is Lv Qi, around thirty-one or two years old, but famous for fifteen or sixteen years, acclaid as a prodigy in the chess circles.
“So he’s a Xiangqi master!” After hearing Zi Cong’s introduction, Li Changlin couldn’t help but give a wry smile, not expecting Cheng Hui to pull such a move on him.
But he wasn’t afraid of Xiangqi.
Although in the past Li Changlin’s skills in the ga weren’t high, ever since obtaining the God Tycoon Cultivation System, he had devoured many chess tutorials, whether basic, Interdiate, or advanced, he had dabbled in them all.
His heart bore little pressure.
“Damn, Brother Changlin only knows how to sing, how can he play chess?!”
“Oh my goodness, we’re really in trouble now!”
“That Liushui Suifeng is so shaless!”
“Brother Changlin, let’s not compete with him.
If that bastard sends a challenge tomorrow, just flat-out reject him!”
“That’s right, it’s too bullying!”
“Liushui Suifeng has always been shaless.
He’s been in his position at The Red Pavilion for over a year.
This ti he must be planning to climb up by stepping on Brother Changlin; he’s aiming for the supre throne!”
“Damn, we can’t let him succeed!
Brother Changlin, don’t accept that jerk’s challenge!”
At this mont, the mbers of Changlin Feixue Legion who had followed Li Changlin to the Brother platform finally realised the gravity of the situation, feeling that Li Changlin had indeed been tricked by Liushui Suifeng.
“Brothers, let’s not panic!” Li Changlin could understand everyone’s feelings and said calmly with a smile: “Since I’ve already accepted Liushui Suifeng’s challenge, we can’t show weakness.
Although Liushui Suifeng is indeed formidable, Brother Changlin is no pushover.
At worst, it’s just a loss.
What’s there to be afraid of!
Besides, if Brother Changlin ends up winning, what a perfect chance it would be to slap Liushui Suifeng’s face!”
Of course, Li Changlin wouldn’t tell everyone that he was actually very good at chess because the live streaming room was filled with blabbermouths—there was no telling if there were any spies from Tianhai or Wuji Corps hiding among them.
Moreover, since everyone was doubting him now, if he won the battle against Liushui Suifeng, the impact would be even greater.
So, Li Changlin decided not to say anything.
Players, of course, were unaware of Li Changlin’s real strength.
Hearing him speak this way, many were still worried, feeling Liushui Suifeng was too much of a bully.
However, this was also an issue concerning Li Changlin’s reputation.
Since he had already accepted the challenge, there was no possibility of backing down.
Afterwards, Li Changlin continued interacting with his fans.
As ti slowly passed, the number of players in the live stream began to dwindle.
Many people had to work the next day and certainly couldn’t afford to waste all their ti on the virtual internet.
By eleven-thirty, only about three million people remained in the room.
Though the number was smaller, it was still a lot better than those main anchors from The Red Pavilion.
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