Chapter 1

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At Biu Station, in a live room titled “30th Day of Sword Practicing”, Zhou Zhan sweated at the camera and chopped a wooden pile with a wooden sword one sword and one sword.

On the screen of the live broadcast room, barrage continuously floated by.

“Daily clock in, sit and watch my husband practice sword!”

“My husband is handsome, tusk~ this muscle, this face, ah, ah~ I’m going to die.”

“Zhan Zhan is so handsome, I really want to be the sword of my family Zhan Zhan, being touched by him, held by him, tortured by him…”

“Xiao Zhou Zhou, sister has ten suites, three cars, and a nine-figure deposit. As long as you want, sister can save you a lifetime of struggle.”

“I really want to touch my husband’s chest muscles.”

“…”

The content of the barrage was directly ignored by Zhou Zhan, because at this moment he used a wooden sword to chop the wooden pile, and fell into a magical state.

He doesn’t even know what is happening outside?

Why did Zhou Zhan chop and chop wooden stakes?

This is because he is a free anchor of the biu station, that is, an anchor who has not signed a contract. He needs to maintain more than 3 hours of live broadcast every day to stabilize the flow.

However!

Zhou Zhan didn’t like live broadcasting at all. He only used live broadcasting as a tool for making money because of his good looks and good figure, so he didn’t sign a contract and regarded live broadcasting as his main job.

His real dream is to write novels and become a master of online literature.

It’s just that he doesn’t have the talent in this area. Even if he has been working hard for three years, he is still a street writer, holding a guarantee of 1,500 yuan a month, and he has not earned a lot of money for one or two hours of live broadcasting.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

But if a dream can be easily achieved, can it still be called a dream?

so.

Zhou Zhan learned from the lesson and felt that he was still not working hard enough, and his study of novels was not deep enough. Then, he thought of a method that could be used to conceive the plot of the novel by mixing time.

Coincidentally, when Zhou Zhan first had this idea, he saw a video posted by a certain UP owner of the biu station.

In the video, because the UP master has a martial arts dream, he has been practicing swords with wooden swords all the time. Until now, the UP master has been able to draw the sword and recover the sword, almost to the point that Zhou Zhan can’t see it clearly.

and.

If he slashed with a sword, he could easily cut open the apple that was thrown in the air.

At that time, Zhou Zhan felt that this UP owner was so handsome.

But even more explosive is that he can use this method to mix time.

After watching all the videos of this UP host, Zhou Zhan immediately bought a wooden sword and a wooden stake on the Internet, placed them in his live broadcast room, and chopped and chopped for an hour every day to mix time.

When he chopped and chopped the wooden stakes, he tried his heart and soul to test the plot of the novel.

If other anchors dare to do this, the audience will never buy it, because this is fooling people.

But I can’t hold Zhou Zhan handsome.

Looking at the entire live broadcast circle, there is absolutely no second male anchor who can match Zhou Zhan in appearance and body.

so.

The process Zhou Zhan used to mix the duration fell in the eyes of those female audiences. Not only did they not think that Zhou Zhan was fooling them, but in order to better chop and chop wooden piles, Zhou Zhan wore tight-fitting practice clothes, and it was pretty good. The female audience slobbered.

Then, Zhou Zhan’s miraculous flow rose every month.



For example, now.

Zhou Zhan entered the state of selfless sword practice. Watching him hack the stakes with one sword after another, the female viewers in the live broadcast room were simply lingering. From time to time, a Ferris wheel, a small TV, or the last one floated out. The captain, even the admiral…

Time flies, half an hour has passed.

At the end of Zhou Zhan’s one-hour mixing time schedule, Zhou Zhan’s body shuddered slightly, as if shivering. He stopped chopping the wooden pile and raised his head slightly.

“What happened to me?” Zhou Zhan’s eyes flashed a little dazed.

He doesn’t know what happened just now?

However, seeing that an hour and a few minutes are about to pass, Zhou Zhan can only adjust his status, plan to think of a few more plots, change his clothes and sing live, and chat with the female audience who greedy him.

However.

When Zhou Zhan raised his right hand again and split an arm at the wooden man pile, a shocking thought came into his mind.

“I can split the arm of the wooden man’s stake.”

Next second.

A “bang” resounded, followed by a “click” cracking sound, and all the audience watching the live broadcast stopped sending barrage.

They saw:

An arm of the wooden man’s pile was cut off by Zhou Zhan in this way. .

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