The Streamer’s Allure: Top Fans Vying for Her Affection

Chapter 137

Time quickly reached three in the afternoon, and Jiang Zhouzhou began the second Guild Competition PK match.

The connection went through, and the opponent she was randomly matched with this time was completely unexpected.

The wail of Xiong Tailang, who was cosplaying a tank-build Daji, suddenly rang through both livestream rooms.

“Holy crap, I really did run into you.”

Jiang Zhouzhou covered her eyes, which had nearly been damaged by the sight. “Brother Xiong, you move fast.”

[Big Rice: It’s actually Xiong Gouzei. This is way too painful to look at.]

[Help, he ruined Daji for me.]

[Wuwuwu, please give me a pair of eyes that hasn’t seen this.]

[Little Brother Dian has left Century Egg and Pork Congee’s livestream room.]

[Little Brother Dian has entered Xiong Tailang’s livestream room.]

Xiong Tailang looked at Jiang Zhouzhou with a face full of resentment. “Isn’t it all thanks to you? Oh, no… thanks to those wicked fans in your livestream room.”

Xiong Tailang wore fox ears and a fluffy tail, his face covered in seductive, alluring cosplay makeup. Who knew what he had stuffed into his chest, but it was bulging there.

Although the cosplay was crude and shoddy, it somehow had everything it was supposed to have.

“Eh? Emperor Dian came to my livestream room. Were you charmed by my Daji’s second skill?”

Seeing Dian enter his livestream room, Xiong Tailang immediately welcomed him and even blew him a kiss.

Then he pinched his voice and said sweetly, “Please command Daji to your heart’s content, Master.”

[Little Brother Dian: …yue.]

[Little Brother Dian sent Xiong Tailang Husky Dog Head *1*2*3*4*5] (19 Fish Balls)

The Husky Dog Head special effect instantly blocked Xiong Tailang’s tragic face.

Xiong Tailang laughed cheerfully. “Thank you, my Emperor Dian, for the dog heads!”

[Little Brother Dian: Too ugly. I’m protecting our Zhouzhou’s eyes.]

Xiong Tailang: “…”

With a mouth that venomous, how did he even eat or drink?

Jiang Zhouzhou knew Little Dian had run over to the other side to send the dog heads, and she couldn’t help pursing her lips to hide a laugh.

Xiong Tailang said, “Oh, right. I heard you were almost sniped in your last match?”

Jiang Zhouzhou nodded. “Mm. I almost got knocked out in the first round.”

Xiong Tailang sighed. “There are too many streamers participating in the Guild Competition this time, so it’s inevitable some of them will have their little schemes. Your side is so good at fighting that you’re definitely a key target for a lot of people. Be extra careful.”

Jiang Zhouzhou said, “Thank you for the reminder, Brother Xiong. But my Big Brothers and Big Sisters have already come up with a solution.”

Xiong Tailang asked curiously, “What solution?”

Jiang Zhouzhou looked at him with pity. “You’ll find out in a bit.”

[Xiaomi Congee sent Century Egg and Pork Congee Shark Spaceship *1*2*3*4*5*6*7…] (19999 Fish Balls)

[I Love Drinking Porridge sent Century Egg and Pork Congee Private Jet *1] (500 Fish Balls)

[I Love Drinking Porridge: Since the big shots are showing their power, I’ll just join in the fun.]

[Mo Ci sent Century Egg and Pork Congee Love Kiss *10] (10 Fish Balls)

[Flowers Bloom on the Ridge sent Century Egg and Pork Congee Sports Car *1] (100 Fish Balls)

There were small gifts and big gifts alike. Although ordinary fans couldn’t compare financially to the Big Brothers and Big Sisters, they all wanted to do what they could.

Jiang Zhouzhou crossed her hands over her heart. “Thank you, my fan babies, for supporting Zhouzhou. This place is about to be filled to the brim with all your love.”

Her dark, bright eyes were shimmering. Sitting there, she looked like a beautiful little figurine. It really was hard not to like her!

[Xiaomi Congee sent Century Egg and Pork Congee Shark Spaceship *25*26*27…]

Xiong Tailang looked at Jiang Zhouzhou’s skyrocketing score, his heavily made-up face filled with confusion. “Zhouzhou, girl, did your Big Brother misunderstand something? This is only the qualifiers…”

Jiang Zhouzhou looked at her PK Health Bar and scratched her head a little sheepishly. “They’re afraid I’ll get sniped.”

Xiong Tailang instantly understood. “So?”
Jiang Zhouzhou nodded. “Yes!”

Their gazes met through the screen, and each instantly understood the meaning in the other’s eyes.

Xiong Tailang slowly squeezed one word out of his throat. “Fuck…”

Then he looked at the score on his own side.

[Little Brother Dian tipped Xiong Tailang Husky Dog Head ×1]

[Little Brother Dian tipped Xiong Tailang Husky Dog Head ×2]

Xiong Tailang: “Woof, woof, woof…”

He wanted so badly to crawl through the screen and bite that brat to death.

[Xiaomi Congee tipped Century Egg and Pork Congee Shark Spaceship ×50 ×51…]

[Big Rice: Big Shot Xiaomi Congee is so 666]

[Our Big Shot Xiaomi Congee is finally standing tall?]

[Zhouzhou’s Dog Brother: Looks like he’s been working hard lately and made quite a bit]

[Little Brother Dian: You’re sending too slowly. Poke faster with those dead hands]

[One Salty Fish: Emperor Dian, hurry back. The dog-head effects on the other side dropped]

[Little Brother Dian: …]

Xiong Tailang stared at that unreachable score and started howling at his livestream chat. “Where are the base stealers? Come over here and steal it for me! The other side only has twenty million votes. You two Mysterious Persons just need to tip me a little over a million each and the snipe will succeed. If that won’t do… then give me a few more Mysterious Persons!”

“I’m telling you, once this chance is gone, it’s gone for good. Xiaomi Congee is the weakest Big Brother in Zhouzhou’s house. If you can’t even beat him, then don’t even think about winning later.”

When people got desperate, they really would say anything.

The continuous stream of tips in Jiang Zhouzhou’s livestream nearly cut off. It seemed someone had heard that comment too, and his fingers slowed for a beat.

“Baby Mizhou isn’t the weakest at all! Brother Xiong, if you keep talking nonsense, I won’t play with you anymore.”

Her brows drew together slightly. Those words made her very unhappy.

She was grateful to every person who supported her. She had never thought of them as strong or weak, much less treated them differently because of it.

Xiong Tailang knew he’d said the wrong thing. He raised a hand and lightly slapped his own mouth. “My bad, my bad. Sister Zhou, don’t be mad.”

Jiang Zhouzhou huffed and ignored him.

She clicked on a track from her playlist and began humming along.

“Baby Mizhou, kiss kiss. One kiss on the left, one kiss on the right…”

“My Baby Mizhou is super handsome. Super handsome when he protects me, super handsome when he beats the other side…”

“Baby Mizhou is the best. He’s the one I look up to.”

[Little Brother Dian: Wait… this kind of treatment exists?]

[Ye Zi: Honest question, will I get that too when it’s my turn?]

[Little Brother Dian: If you don’t sing for me then, I’ll cry for you to see]

[Zhouzhou’s Dog Brother: Streamer’s dog-training skills are getting better and better…]

A certain little Simp didn’t say a word, but his gift-sending speed noticeably became even faster.

[Xiaomi Congee tipped Century Egg and Pork Congee Shark Spaceship ×201 ×202 ×203…] (19,999 Fish Balls)

A PK round in the Guild Competition lasted ten minutes.

Toward the end, Jiang Zhouzhou saw that he still showed no sign of stopping and could no longer sit still.

She stopped him. “Baby Mizhou, don’t… don’t send anymore. This score is already enough.”

Xiong Tailang’s eyes went wide as he stared fixedly at Jiang Zhouzhou’s PK Health Bar. “Holy shit, it’s over eighty million points!”

[Don’t tell me he’s trying to…]

[With him sending like this, he definitely is]

[Only the last bit of time left. Will he make it?]

A score this high had long since attracted countless people’s attention. The audiences in both livestream rooms were all staring at Jiang Zhouzhou’s vote count.

[Holy crap, going this hard for a Guild Competition?]

[What do you know? Her Big Brother is afraid she’ll get sniped. He’s deliberately pushing the score this high]

[Holy shit, holy shit, it’s about to break a hundred million]

[Xiaomi Congee tipped Century Egg and Pork Congee Shark Spaceship ×498 ×499 ×500 ×501]