Fishing Livestream
Chapter 325 - 325 314 Challenging Old Zhou at PK

325: Chapter 314: Challenging Old Zhou at PK 325: Chapter 314: Challenging Old Zhou at PK This guy only has five friends in his mutual followers section, among which Wawa and Sheng Ge account for two, leaving three others, one named Zhou Ziqing, and the other two aren’t streamers.

When you’re out in the world, you rely on friends; this isn’t just a saying.

The streaming circle is also all about fame and fortune.

Streamers are well-known and make a lot of friends.

Many times, those friends are useful to add to one’s glories.

Unexpectedly, Yue Feng here hardly has any friends online.

Without thinking much, Wawa clicked on Zhou Ziqing’s profile and took a look—dang, with over seven hundred thousand followers and various fishing competition honors, it was clear he was a senior expert in the fishing circle.

What made Wawa most excited was that Yue Feng’s only streamer friend was live right now.

Alright, it’s him then.

With the e-commerce big brother as a safety net, why not challenge him to a PK?

Winning or losing isn’t the main point; the key is to use the PK to gain some precise fans through collaborative streaming.

Solely depending on sketches and live streaming content to slowly increase followers is just too low.

“Brothers in the live room, let me repeat one more time!

I’m gonna have a PK match with Teacher Zhou Ziqing.

If you’ve got any small gifts, just a little something is enough.

The main goal is to help Feng Ge’s account scrape up some followers.

Take winning or losing with a regular mind, don’t get too heated up, everyone!”

Having given the viewers in the live room a heads-up, Wawa promptly sent a PK invitation to Zhou Ziqing.

Zhou Ziqing was in the middle of sharing heroic stories from past competitions with the over twenty thousand followers in his live room when suddenly, he received a PK invitation from Yue Feng.

What the heck?

We’ve connected many times before, and I’ve always declined without hesitation.

Has Yue Feng changed his ways and started doing PKs?

Without giving it a second thought, Zhou Ziqing readily accepted the PK.

“Brother Yue Feng, which platform are you streaming on?” Zhou Ziqing glanced at the camera on the other side, but didn’t even catch a frontal view; all he saw was half of Yue Feng’s back and half a 20x high-definition angle of watching the float.

“Hello, big brother Zhou.

I’m Feng Ge’s live streaming assistant.

You can call me Mr.

Tough Guy!

Are you busy at the moment, or do you want to play a round?” Wawa was very polite, his words concise, leaving no room for nitpicking.

“Playing a round is no problem, but where’s little Yue?

Is he at the Black Pit, or is it a competition?”

“It’s a competition, the Dongyang City River Fishing preliminary match!

Feng Ge is competing onstage, and I’m assisting him.

I just saw you were live, so thought we could play a round, you know, to sponge some followers off you!”

Being seasoned in the game, Wawa was straightforward with his intentions.

Mentioning sponging followers openly was also a way of giving face to the other party, indirectly acknowledging their status in the community.

“Headed to Dongyang, huh?

I know about that competition.

But I’ve got other stuff to handle, really no time, or else I would’ve played too.

The first prize is a hundred thousand bucks!

How’s the fishing going?

We’ll play a round, why not?

Brother Yue Feng has always been good to the family in my live room, sponging followers doesn’t count, let’s call it mutual following!

You guys’ live room is no less popular than mine!”

Wawa replied, “Since the official start, it has been constant Fly Copy catching, as of now, he’s leading the pack in his area, a shoo-in for the next round.

Just changed to a 5.4m rod, the bites have slowed down a bit!”

“That’s great!

Since it’s a PK, what shall we play for?

Just for kicks!”

Wawa, who wasn’t an entertainment streamer, was at a loss for words with common punishment games not being suitable.

As he was wracking his brain, Wawa noticed the store icon hanging on the other side and, struck with an idea, reached out and opened it.

“I see the ready-made leader lines in our little shop look pretty good.

How about we give some benefits to the bros in the live room?

Whoever loses gives away ten boxes of leader lines?” Wawa blurted out greedily.

Hearing a request for ten boxes of lines straight away, Old Zhou’s face couldn’t help but twitch.

This assistant really knew their stuff.

Ordinary fishing lines cost two yuan a pair, with one hundred pairs in a box, which comes to two hundred yuan.

The actual cost is at most eighty to a hundred yuan.

But Old Zhou had very high standards for products, and the handmade hooks he sold in his store were retailed at three yuan a pair, using materials that were nearly the best available online.

Just the cost alone was two yuan, so a box was two hundred yuan, and ten boxes amounted to two thousand yuan.

For Zhou Ziqing, known for his stinginess, that was not a small amount of money.

“Alright!!” It was the first time the other party had approached him, so Zhou Ziqing gritted his teeth and agreed!

“What if we lose?”

“If you guys lose, you’ll have to pony up ten bottles of Musk Herbal Wine!

I’ve already discussed it with Little Yue; once the goods are in, we’ll sort some out for the brothers in our live stream room.

That medicinal wine is wickedly potent!”

“Alright!” The child readily agreed without any hesitation.

“Mute the mic for now, let’s restart the timer!!”

After making the announcement, the child skillfully muted the mic and restarted the pk.

“Damn, Big Man, you’re too awesome, how did you manage to get Old Tightwad Zhou to cough up some finished handmade hooks?”

“That’s really quite generous of him.

I also follow Teacher Zhou; his fishing skills, methods, and character are all top-notch without a hitch.

It’s just that he’s way too stingy.

I’ve never seen anyone bet ten boxes of line in a pk with him!

Last time a fishing big shot with a million followers pk’ed with him, Teacher Zhou lost, but he only did twenty push-ups!!”

“Just look at the quality of people Feng Brother hangs out with.

That’s real support, guys.

Let’s be a bit gentle when we beat Teacher Zhou later, don’t make him lose too badly!!”

The child looked at the messages in the public chat and continued, “Gaining followers is the primary goal.

Treat the bet with an ordinary mindset.

If we win later, it’s business as usual; we’ll randomly select from all the friends in the live room!

Those of you who have some Virtual Coin to spare can start sending now, but don’t get too carried away, alright!”

Despite the child’s caution about not getting carried away, Yue Feng’s fans were notorious for their spending power.

Whether for vanity or for face-saving, the typically serene livestreamer Yue Feng rarely had opportunities for gift giving during regular broadcasts.

But now that a pk had started, they definitely couldn’t drop the ball.

At the very least, some Beers and Lollipops – the Scattered Tickets – had to be sent as a gesture.

With this thought, a significant proportion of the fans took action.

The pk had barely begun, and the big e-commerce fish hadn’t even made a move yet, but over fifty thousand points were already up on the board.

Fifty thousand points doesn’t sound like much, translating to just over five thousand yuan in real value.

There were no special effects gifts, just small ones like Beer and Lollipops, which made it kinda scary.

You see, in many live rooms with tens of thousands of viewers, it wasn’t uncommon to see the top hundred gifter list go unfilled.

Zhou Ziqing had been in the live streaming circuit for a long time and had played his fair share of pks, but it was rare to see Scattered Tickets soar to such high points.

Only a few streamers with very distinctive personalities had managed to do so.

He never thought Yue Feng would be such a tough cookie as well.

“Brothers in the live room, our opponent is fierce.

Losing some handmade hooks is no big deal for me, but if we lose, our supply of Musk Wine is gone.

I, Old Zhou, never talk nonsense; that stuff truly works wonders.

If we win this pk, then the top ten contributors on the gift list will each get a bottle!

I’ll also throw in five more boxes of handmade hooks for a giveaway to the brothers in our live room.

Today, Old Stingy Zhou will be generous for once!!”

Turns out, when it came to figuring out the hearts of fellow anglers, Old Zhou had a firm grasp.

As soon as they heard that the legendary and incredible Musk Wine was on offer, the big spenders in the live room quickly got fired up.