Sexy rich woman, making money online

Chapter 397, Shall we have a PK (player versus player) battle? Please!

"Welcome, Mr. R, to our esteemed presence!!!"

finally come.

11 spoke excitedly, even pulling out a firework tube and setting it off.

Public chat.

His fan club also showed Mu Zhirui the greatest enthusiasm.

With 11's looks, he has all kinds of fans, including girlfriend fans, mother fans, and career fans, but these people are so united.

Mu Zhirui's gaze was fixed on the figure in the center of the camera lens.

The man had exceptionally beautiful features, typical puppy eyes, which is why everyone called him "Little Golden Retriever" after he dyed his hair. He was one of the few men Mu Zhirui had ever seen who was a perfect match for a dog-like appearance.

He has a high nose bridge, and his slightly thick lips add to his honest and simple appearance. His deep and smooth facial features also give him a mixed-race look. After learning where he is from, one can't help but sigh that the environment shapes the people.

Mu Zhirui has countless Douyin coins in her account, and if she wants, the system will automatically replenish them without her having to pay.

There are five minutes left in the PK, and this game has been going on for ten minutes.

With everyone so enthusiastic, Mu Zhirui couldn't resist sending out two more large red envelopes, successfully receiving a string of thanks.

[Ahhh, thank you so much, Mr. R! I've been grabbing red envelopes everywhere in live streams today, and I've gotten so many! If I save them up, I can buy my husband a sports car!]

[R is so beautiful and kind-hearted, love you, muah!]

It seems my sister still prefers model 11; I like it too.

【...】

【...】

Because of Mu Zhirui's previous statement, everyone was looking forward to seeing if she could win the match for 11.

After Mu Zhirui's ID disappeared from the Masters Tournament guest's live stream, no one suspected that she had run away or spent money recklessly. After all, it had only been a few hours, and she had already leveled up several times, so it was obvious that she was not short of money.

It's certain that 11 can be boosted by bots; what everyone is currently focused on is whether Mu Zhirui can win by herself.

There are quite a few bosses for Neck Bro and Little Umaru.

If the 11 sisters don't get carried away and finish voting, it's really hard to say who will win or lose.

Now... it's all very mysterious.

I think we wouldn't even be able to put up a fight, let alone win.

[But R has even made some tough statements, so he'll definitely be ridiculed if he doesn't win, right?]

Don't take on a job you're not qualified for; I hate people who show off.

While I acknowledge R's abilities, it's still difficult to give a proper assessment.

Can you please stop putting pressure on your older sister? No matter what, she's still better off than you guys who only make 3000 a month.

【......Ugh, what did I do to deserve this 3,000 yuan a month? Don't shoot indiscriminately!】

【...】

"Why are there so many people stirring up trouble everywhere? It's so annoying." 11 frowned. Some people are just too idle to stand seeing others do well. They used to put pressure on him, and now they're even targeting his new older sister. They can't stop them no matter what.

The manager of 11 works like crazy. The more you deal with these kinds of people, the more they get annoyed.

Mu Zhirui, being a seasoned veteran in the internet industry, naturally didn't take it to heart.

"Welcome, From! Who's here, bro?" 11 was genuinely surprised. What was going on? Why was the boss who spent the most money in the Masters Tournament here?

From is the biggest boss of Neck Bro, who has spent tens of millions. He is the one who contributes eight million in revenue to the Masters Tournament every year. Many players make a living off him.

However, From usually doesn't come to see these little Karami unless it's absolutely necessary. So why is he here today...?

[From: @R Interested in playing a game?]

From the lack of response to question 11, the dazzling Supreme Barrage simply typed out these few words.

But it was this sentence that piqued everyone's curiosity.

Even popular streamers like Xiaomai created a secondary account specifically to follow the gossip.

[What's going on? Why does F-Emperor suddenly want to fight R-Emperor? Their skill levels are worlds apart; they're not even on the same level.]

One is the emperor, the other is the president; there's no need to explain.

Wow, wow, let's fight!

Am I the only one curious why F-Emperor wanted to fight R-President? Did R-President offend him?

[Serves her right, R has been so arrogant these past few days, she needs to be taught a lesson, and I wonder where she got her money from.]

[Exactly, they have money to spend on livestreamers, but they don't care about their own parents.]

【? 】

[No, I'm relieved to see a bunch of ordinary guys on their profiles.]

From: ?

[From: Don't use my name to stir up trouble. You guys are all poor and stingy. I'm a rich, handsome, and successful man, unlike you.]

[From: Block these people, they're a bunch of idiots]

[From: I haven't had a truly exhilarating PvP match in ages. I've finally met someone skilled, so don't scare her away!]

[From: @R Want to play a game?]

[R: No]

[From: @R Please]

【R: ? 】

11: "No, Emperor R, you?"

Mu Zhirui was also completely bewildered by these two sudden words.

The mighty R-Emperor, whose account is almost maxed out, is begging...begging for help just to play PvP?

[From: Please @R (tears welling up)]

Even though it's someone others can't reach, the writing has a hint of... puppy-like charm?

Mu Zhirui felt she must be going crazy.

If you open From's profile, the age displayed is 57.

Mu Zhirui: ......

She really has gone mad.

When the 57-year-old man saw that she wasn't replying, he started throwing a tantrum in the public chat, leaving the audience speechless.

Based on his age and behavior, Mu Zhirui could almost picture it. Goosebumps rose on her skin, and a chill ran down her spine. To stop From's disgusting behavior, she typed with twitching lips.

[R: Stop messing around, I agree]

He's almost in his grave, his grandchildren are probably old enough to run errands by now, sitting here... it's unbearable to look at!

Upon hearing this, his words were filled with joy.

[From: Okay! Let's compete on the overall leaderboard. You help with 11 points, I'll give you the neck (a specific item/item). Neither of our bosses are allowed to contribute points, hehe. Of course, other streamers' bosses can join if they want.]

[From: Can we finally have a good, satisfying fight? So happy (?ˉ??ˉ??)]

Mu Zhirui: ......

If it weren't for his age, Mu Zhirui would have really thought he was a lively young man.

Wow, wow, why do I suddenly find this ship so appealing?

Why does F-Emperor act like a lapdog?! He sticks out his tongue the moment you give him a bone!

[How dare they call our F Emperor a dog! (doge emoji) (doge emoji)]

[Pandering to everything will only harm you. F-Emperor's homepage is so old, it could be R-Emperor's grandfather.]

That's it!

Mu Zhirui hates that the bullet comments don't have a like function, otherwise she would definitely like ten thousand!

[The person upstairs is obviously new here; everyone knows that Emperor F is...]

[Hehe... Judging from the profile picture, F-Emperor is indeed from the same generation as my grandfather, but...]

[But what? Just say it! What are you talking about!]

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Neck Bro's live stream.

From arranged a PK match and then excitedly went home.

After welcoming him, Neck Guy asked, "Are you happy now?"

Listen closely, and you can hear a hint of doting in his tone.

[From: Hmm Hmm Hmm]

[From: I'm so happy! I was so pent up...]

Neck: "Alright, have fun today, I won't try to persuade you to save your tickets."

From: Okay, okay

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"I'm so sorry, Mr. R, you must be embarrassed. F-Emperor's friends think our track is too niche, so they don't include him. He's been wanting to find someone to PK with every day and he's almost gone crazy." Neck Bro turned on the microphone and said with a smile.

My neck is also quite helpless.

From is the older brother who has been by his side since the early days of his business. When he first started making the show, From would arrange PK matches with the players and owners of the Masters Tournament every day, but each time it was not a pleasant match, and the opponents would wane before he could even make a move.

Some business owners even left because of this, feeling that From was deliberately targeting them.

God have mercy, I really didn't mean it that way!

From realized that his behavior had caused trouble, so he stopped mentioning it. For the past two years, he has been quietly contributing to the game, feeding players who are particularly hungry. Every guest at the Masters tournament receives his donations.

Mu Zhirui's strength is truly remarkable.

I swiped through so many without even blinking.

This caused From's little thoughts to resurface, the kind of excitement that comes from finding a rival.

However, Neck Bro doesn't know if R really wants to fight or if he's been forced into it. From is a pampered young master who doesn't understand social etiquette, so he still needs to explain things to him.

R: It's okay, go ahead and fight.

"Okay, Mr. R, shall we start voting in the last three minutes?" There are four and a half minutes left in the countdown. There's not much time left. One minute should be enough for everyone to deposit their coins.

From: I have no objection

【R: OK】

"Oh right, you can't submit your vote in the last ten seconds; the rule is that you can't steal the tower."

Mu Zhirui had no objection; she didn't like guarding the tower either.

Mu Zhirui and From were in two separate live streams, and the viewers kept switching between them, causing Xiao Quan, Xiao Mai, and others to lose a lot of viewers as everyone was excitedly watching the upcoming battle. Atu even cleverly set up a betting pool for everyone to place their bets.

Without a doubt, the majority of bets were placed on From, accounting for 80%, after all, it's a veteran big brother, and its strength is undeniable.

[Just received news that Umaru's older brother is also preparing to submit his ticket.]

[Oh? Is this President An? President An is indeed very capable, but few people can provoke him to vote. It seems he can't hold back any longer.]

【Ugh, I still think F-King will win. Eight million a year? Are you kidding me?】

[Not necessarily. R has spent almost a million in just a few days, right? He's definitely a dark horse.]

[They spend eight million every year, but that doesn't mean they only spend eight million. They give away so many gifts without even blinking an eye, it's incredibly mysterious.]

Regardless of who wins or loses, it's not something a nobody like me can compete with. I just hope to grab a few red envelopes after the PK battle, hehehe...

Why am I so nervous? Ahhh, the countdown is about to begin...

At the top of the screen, the countdown in the center scrolled rapidly.

Five years to go.

4, 3, 2, 1......

Surprisingly, neither Mu Zhirui nor From took any action, but...

"Anran Wuyang gave away 10 Carnival credits in Xiaomai's (Werewolf Master Tournament) live stream."

"Anran Wuyang gave away 20 Carnival credits in Xiaomai's (Werewolf Master Tournament) live stream."

Xiaomai: "Thanks for the 20 cigarettes, Mr. An. Hmm? Something's not right... Wait, how did I crush the opponent in the PK round? Wait, the two opponents didn't even make a single move?"

After thanking the presents, Umaru realized something was wrong.

Her family followed the rules and submitted their tickets obediently, but the two main characters remained silent. Not only did they not participate in the carnival, but they didn't even show up for the rocket.

【Safe and sound: ???】

[Safe and sound: Okay, okay, so you're using me as cannon fodder? (bitter smile) (bitter smile) (bitter smile)]

Now that things have come to this, An Ge, the top fan of Xiao Mai, understands that From and R don't take him seriously at all. His pride as a man makes him grit his teeth and deposit a lot more money into the game. He can lose, but he can't lose in a humiliating way!

[Safe and sound: Okay, I'll go first]

Say it.

An Ranwu threw out another 32 Hua Zi, making a total of 52 rounds. The effect of the Hua Zi rain, worth over 100,000 yuan, was exceptionally spectacular, and the number of viewers in Xiao Mai's live stream increased dramatically.

The audience, drawn in by the special effects, heard that the three big bosses were about to battle, and immediately stopped to place their bets at Atu's place.

Watching the excitement is something ingrained in the Chinese people.

Fifty seconds have passed.

Mu Zhirui felt that she and From were thinking the same thing—they both wanted to wait for the other to make a move.

Her money was given by the system, and there was no loss in spending it, so she couldn't possibly lose. But since it was a casual game, she had to give the other side a chance to perform and couldn't just crush them all at once.

[All is well: ?]

[Safe and sound: Aren't you going to make a move? Are you going to join us? If not, we'll declare Umaru the victor!]

Anranwuyang is an impatient person, so she went to ask Bozige and 11's live stream.

The two livestreamers didn't dare to speak; they weren't the bosses.

In the end, From couldn't hold back any longer.

From: and

"From gave away 52 Carnival tokens in the Werewolf Masters Tournament livestream room"

Mu Zhirui also followed.

It's just a 52-hand carnival, no pressure at all.

Seeing that the two had easily caught up, An Ranwushang made another move.

[Safe and sound: To follow or not to follow?]

【R：1】

From: and

"R gave away 33 Carnival tokens in the 11 (Werewolf Masters Tournament) livestream room".

"From gave away 33 Carnival tokens in the Werewolf Masters Tournament livestream room"

With each swipe, Mu Zhirui and From would quickly follow.

In the live stream room with multiple participants, the scores of 11, Xiaomai, and Bozi were far ahead of the others.

Neck: "Thank you, Emperor F, for the carnival."

11: "Thank you, Mr. R, for the Hua Ziyu! Wow, it's so beautiful!"

Xiaomai: "It has to be my CEO An, thank you so much, CEO An has gone to great lengths for me today."

F: You're welcome, just watch carefully.

【Safe and sound: It's like chanting a spell】

Mu Zhirui's approach is even more concise—

【R: Noisy】