God-level Streamer
Chapter 1174 - 1168: The Challenge Arrives

Chapter 1174: Chapter 1168: The Challenge Arrives

"What, Brother Changlin, are you sure you’re not kidding?"

"Betting on Brother Changlin, and you’ll cover the loss if it goes south? With this assurance, I might consider tossing in a few thousand bucks."

"Dammit, just a few thousand? I’m going all in with a hundred grand. Even if Brother Changlin loses, I can still rake in a million. Wahaha, am I not a genius?"

"Yeah, yeah, you’re so smart. If Brother Changlin wins, dammit, you’ll make three million!"

"Right, that is a sweet deal. Let’s hurry up and place our bets!"

"GOGOGOGOGO, bros, time’s ticking. Charging my account first!"

That’s the ticket! As soon as they hear there’s compensation for a loss, dammit, these fans, every one of them smarter than bunnies, are rushing to place their bets.

As for Li Changlin, a storm cloud of confusion crossed his mind, never expecting to be seen as such an easy mark in his brothers’ eyes!

But luckily, someone finally placed a bet. And it looks like, dammit, there’s quite a crowd. Tianhai is going to be utterly wrecked this time!

Li Changlin felt a surge of triumph in his heart. Seeing that it was about time, he opened the live streaming app.

He logged in, entered the live streaming room, and Li Changlin found that the room had already gathered a crowd of over three million players.

Seeing such a turnout, Li Changlin was somewhat taken aback. He hadn’t expected to secure such a sticky fanbase after just one day of debuting.

"Hey guys, hello everyone, Changlin is here!" Upon entering the live stream room, Li Changlin immediately greeted the audience, and then boomed, "It’s almost 8 o’clock. Liushui Suifeng’s challenge must be ready by now. This time, Changlin is going to make them terribly unlucky, Tianhai especially—I won’t stop until I crush them!"

"Way to go, Brother Changlin, we’ve got your back forever!"

"Right, right, I’ve just bet fifty grand. If you lose, Brother Changlin, remember you owe me half a million in compensation!"

"Hehe, I bet a little less, only twenty thousand."

"Brother Changlin, it doesn’t matter if you lose, just make sure to honor your promise when the time comes."

"What are you saying? Is Brother Changlin that kind of person? He will definitely keep his word. Brother Changlin, I just bet five grand. Please remember my name!"

"Pfft, bragging about a mere five grand? I put down eighty and haven’t even made a peep. Besides, there will be records at the betting site. When the time comes, just take a screenshot and show it to Brother Changlin for verification, and he will certainly compensate you the full amount. We need to have faith in Brother Changlin, he won’t welsh on a loss!"

Dammit, what are these people implying, are they all hoping I lose?

Li Changlin felt incredibly frustrated—it seemed this plan had backfired on him!

But after some thought, he realized there’s no need to fuss over this with his fans. Once they witness his prowess, they will surely change their minds.

After all, Tianhai offered odds of one to thirty.

Compared to tenfold compensation, thirtyfold seems a bit more badass, doesn’t it?

"Alright bros, enough chit-chat. Let’s start off with a bang and pull in the rest of the gang," said Li Changlin, not wanting to dawdle and quickly beckoned his followers.

Whoosh!

Instantly, a torrent of players poured in, all of whom had followed Li Changlin from yesterday and the numbers in his live stream rapidly exceeded five million, on the verge of hitting six million.

That’s the power of a supreme presence. Though only eight million of yesterday’s ten million viewers followed Li Changlin, it seems the effort was well worthwhile, with a return rate of over ninety percent.

Missing out the first time, that’s the players’ mistake. Missing out a second time would be Li Changlin’s fault.

Seeing this achievement, he felt immensely satisfied.

Whether the crowd was there to spectate or genuinely liked him, it was recognition and support for Li Changlin either way.

With another influx of players coming in, Li Changlin naturally shared some welcoming words before performing the anthem of Changlin Feixue, which was ’Brother Difficult to Handle.’

Soon, it was five past eight, and Liushui Suifeng’s live room was also set. Guessing that Li Changlin must be ready, Liushui Suifeng promptly issued a challenge.

Whoosh!

As the challenge was issued, many players felt a shiver of anticipation, but Li Changlin was entirely unfazed. He casually moved the mouse and lightly clicked to accept.

When facing a challenge, one can choose to concede, reject, or accept.

If he conceded, it would mean Liushui Suifeng wins without a fight, and those who bet on Liushui Suifeng’s victory could immediately withdraw their rewards.

But if Li Changlin chose to reject, Liushui Suifeng could apply for arbitration with the platform, resulting in a certain penalty for Li Changlin, possibly including some compensation to Liushui Suifeng, according to platform rules.

The final option is to accept. If Li Changlin chose this option, both sides would have ten minutes to prepare, after which the two live streaming rooms would merge to form the battlefield.

However, this time’s battlefield was different from the past because, as the challenger, Liushui Suifeng had the right to choose the mode of battle.

Without much thought, he chose Chinese chess.

As the 12th-ranked national player in China, Lv Qi was very confident in himself.

He had already checked plenty of information about Li Changlin and knew that his opponent had no talent in Chinese chess whatsoever.

In fact, Li Changlin couldn’t claim even a casual interest in Chinese chess, let alone an amateur chess player status.

For such an opponent, Lv Qi did not care too much, knowing that defeating Li Changlin would not be a problem.

Now, his mind was already on how to use Li Changlin’s fame as a stepping stone to boldly climb to the supreme throne.

After ten minutes, the two live stream rooms started merging, and in just one minute, a massive battlefield appeared. Both sides had many viewers, with over six million on Li Changlin’s side, while Liushui Suifeng had a commendable turnout of over five million.

Even more players gradually joined Liushui Suifeng’s camp, presumably members of Tianhai or legions with good relations with Tianhai.

Quite rapidly, the numbers in Liushui Suifeng’s camp reached over six million seven hundred thousand, outstripping Li Changlin’s six million five hundred thousand by a good twenty thousand, which caused Li Changlin to feel slightly staggered.