"Whoa! Did you guys see that move?!" "How did he know the enemy didn't ward that path?" "Could he be cheating?" "Psh, cheating? This game lets you cheat? Besides, it's a livestream, how could the streamer have a chance to cheat?! Think before you speak." "Hey, aren't you the one who was just talking trash? What's the matter now, lost your confidence?" "666... 666... 666... 666..." Amid the discussion in the comment section, the livestream suddenly filled with 666s, and when viewers took a closer look, they gasped, marveling at the spender. "Damn! Now this is a high roller! Each 666 is eighteen bucks, and this guy just sent six hundred and sixty-six of them! Who is this person?! Even with discounts, that's over ten thousand dollars!" Thıs content belongs to 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⚫𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⚫𝘯𝘦𝘵 Just then, several rockets were launched, shocking countless viewers. Each rocket was worth 999, and someone had sent more than ten! That's over ten thousand dollars too! With the showering of gifts, Che Xiaoxiao's stream began to attract more viewers, increasing from an original 130,000 to 200,000, and still rising. "There are so many high rollers in this stream!" "Yeah! The previous stream didn't have as many gift senders; it wasn't as exciting." "Whoa! They're sending more!"... Newcomers were intensely discussing as well, but while they chatted, Hao Jian killed a few more opponents, carrying the game and shattering the enemy's morale. Along with Hao Jian's performance, a silent rich viewer showered gifts again, sending endless 666s and rockets, totaling around 80,000 or 90,000 in value! "Jesus, can streaming really be this lucrative now? These high rollers spend money like it's nothing; it's like my salary for several months, just thrown away on gifts..." "Tell me about it. You missed that the previous streamer was a beautiful girl, but now it's switched to a handsome guy. I don't know why, but though the girl was pretty, her gaming skills were abysmal!" "She survived in the streaming world on her looks. Many high rollers sent her gifts. Now that this handsome guy has appeared, his skills are terrifying. You don't even know what just happened..." Then, a viewer eloquently narrated everything they'd just witnessed, drawing many others into the story. After some time, another wave of gifts worth tens of thousands was sent, and in the wake of the high rollers, some viewers occasionally sent 666s or small gifts, flooding the screen. Though the small gifts were a bit scattered, the sheer number of people made the gift count soar, rivaling those sent by the high rollers earlier. Many speculated that these gift-sending high rollers were women, even if the accounts appeared male, because online account gender doesn't represent real-life gender. Normally, men wouldn't send so many gifts to another man, unless they're bisexual. Coupled with Hao Jian's appearance and skills, it's likely these were women sending gifts but not wanting to speak up. "I bet that girl is in for a shock," Hao Jian said with a smile, relentlessly pushing the enemy back to their Crystal. "Dear viewers, those who can give support, give support! Coming up, we have Little Su, a top-lane member from the third-place professional league team, bringing you a gameplay livestream..." "Yes indeed! That little brother there, thank you for the 666..." In another stream, professional player Little Su was battling with his signature champion. Viewers were learning various techniques from this professional player's stream. As the game reached mid-stage, the opponents were surrounded near their High Ground Tower, and Little Su was visibly pleased. That's the strength of a professional player; playing these high-ranked games feel like a walkover. Now he's streaming to earn more money, since gaming isn't a long-term career, and he'd soon be phased out. He must make money while he's young to enjoy life later, so he won't have to struggle. After all, other than gaming, he's good at nothing else. But half an hour later, Little Su noticed that his viewer count had dropped significantly, from eighty thousand to sixty thousand, and it continued to plummet... Seeing this, Little Su was bewildered. What on earth happened? Even if some had to leave, it couldn't lead to such a sharp drop, right? His stream had just started, how could this happen? "Quick, go! Quick, go! In the 784651 stream, the streamer is amazing, his skills are incredible!" Little Su checked the comment log and found this line, and curiously wondered if his viewers had been drawn there. Though slightly annoyed, he didn't care too much about face, but having so many viewers leave made him feel embarrassed. He was their team's pride. "I'll go see who dares steal viewers at this time!" While thinking about this, his viewership dropped even more, filling him with anger! When Little Su arrived at Hao Jian's stream, seeing his victory and the flood of gifts and admiration, he was momentarily stunned and swore after snapping out of it. And the viewership of this guy's stream had reached over fifty thousand... At once, Little Su found Hao Jian in the comments, figuring since the game's over, he wouldn't be interrupting his gameplay. "I'm Little Su, a professional League of Legends player!" With Little Su's statement, fans and viewers who were initially wondering what was happening showed looks of astonishment, then gleamed with interest. This Little Su was not only a pro player but also a streamer on this platform! Coming here now, without reservation, something was bound to happen. Haha! Something's going down! Little Su is here to stir things up! The thought flickered through many minds, and some directly spread the word in other streams, increasing Hao Jian's viewer count even more. "Oh? Is there something you need?" Curious about why the professional player sought him out, Hao Jian was a bit puzzled. He originally planned to ignore them, thinking nothing good could come of it. He disliked trouble and thought of ignoring it. But thinking it over, since he was helping Che Xiaoxiao with streaming, he couldn't let Che Xiaoxiao become a topic of gossip, so he politely replied. "Haha, with your noob skills, you can only get these people hyped up enough to send gifts. But let me tell you, as a pro player, I have no respect for your skills!" "Remember, absolutely no respect!" "Damn! He came just to cause trouble, without leaving any room!" People were surprised that Little Su, who had a decent image, would speak , but thinking it over, since his viewership dropped and he lost income, he naturally had to come over. After all, this stream's owner had cut off Little Su's earning avenue, and this was sure to be held against someone. Hao Jian's face darkened instantly. Was this guy looking to die?! Upholding the principle of "don't mess with me and I won't mess with you," he took a deep breath and smiled coldly: "You despise me, so why come to my stream?" "If you despise me, please click the exit at the top right corner, otherwise, don't spew nonsense here! I can take nonsense from random haters, but as a so-called pro player showing such poor form, now I understand why your team only clinched third place." Upon hearing this, Little Su's face turned ashen, typing furiously: "Stop BSing! If you have guts, solo match me! I'll show you true gaming! Show you what a pro is like!" With Little Su's challenge out, Hao Jian's face showed a mocking expression. Under the camera, he shrugged slightly and said casually: "You, a trash professional, want to solo me, dream on!"