“Wow!”
There was an uproar in Xiao Yiju's live broadcast room.
Count the number of people in the live broadcast room?
Does that need to be calculated?
Just take a look, right?
As we all know, the number of people in the live broadcast room is public.
As long as you enter Brother Qiang’s live broadcast room, you can see the number of people.
In other words, this cannot be called fortune-telling at all. It is simply a free-point question to fool fans!
Someone in the livestream room suddenly started shouting, "Brother Qiang and him were in cahoots, right? What kind of fate is this? Isn't this treating fans like fools?"
Suddenly someone recalled the incident when Brother Qiang fell down before.
Could it be that Brother Qiang fell down just to match the performance of "I'm not a rich second generation"?
After all, most of the so-called metaphysical live broadcasts on the Internet were eventually proven to be nothing more than various tricks to defraud people and make money.
It seems that Brother Qiang and this "Master Xiao Wu, the Iron-Mouthed and God-Focused" have probably known each other for a long time.
The two people are just playing a double act.
Fans who felt they had been fooled immediately became unhappy, and many of them simply quit the live broadcast room.
In a blink of an eye, the number of people in Xiao Yiju's live broadcast room decreased by several hundred.
Brother Qiang kept a smile on his face, but secretly swearing in his heart: "You little bastard, you want to fight me? If I can't kill you, then spit out all the fans you've eaten!"
Xiao Yiju was a little panicked.
Just because he's not good at studying doesn't mean he's stupid!
This proposition is definitely not an easy question!
This Brother Qiang has really sinister intentions.
If he didn't count it, Brother Qiang would naturally laugh at him for not even daring to count it.
Most people in the live broadcast room are just there to watch the fun and don't use their brains at all.
Even if I tell them about Brother Qiang's plan, they won't believe it.
Metaphysics Live Broadcasting had a bad start, and it will become increasingly difficult to succeed in the live broadcasting industry in the future.
If I calculate it, even if it is accurate, Brother Qiang will say that he was peeking, and it will not show what his level is.
What's more, the number of people in the live broadcast room may change at any time.
No matter how accurate Tiao Tiao's calculations are, Brother Qiang has ways to make excuses.
It is even possible that Brother Qiang opened several accounts in his own live broadcast room, making it even more impossible to calculate the specific number of people.
Damn it, I admit defeat.
Xiao Yiju gritted his teeth and was about to admit defeat.
Then I heard Tiao Tiao say, "The total is two coins, three hundred and fifty-six."
Tiao Tiao said this while fiddling with his chubby little hands.
There are only five fingers on a little hand, so why is there the number six?
Tiao Tiao felt very distressed.
She had tried her best to cooperate with Zhu Zhu, but no matter how she tried, she just couldn't make the number six.
Tiaotiao took a big bite of the lollipop.
Tiao Tiao's speech did not attract the attention of netizens in the live broadcast room.
This is because Xiao Yiju herself also speaks in a cute voice.
Although it is a little different from the sound of jumping, it is hard to hear.
So no one in the live broadcast room could tell that the person speaking at this time was not Xiao Yiju.
"Twenty-three hundred and fifty-six! Everyone heard it!"
Brother Qiang sneered.
This "I'm not a rich second generation" is even more stupid than he imagined.
He thought he would have to pull a few more times, but he didn't expect him to jump into the pit directly.
The point is, what he said was simply not true.
There was no need to pull at all, it was already completely defeated.
Brother Qiang didn't even cover the two mobile phones next to the pillow, and took a screenshot with a smile.
This is a screenshot of the number of people in Brother Qiang’s live broadcast room.
The number on the screen read "Twenty Three Hundred and Sixty".
Brother Qiang sneered: "Everyone has seen it. There are clearly 2,360 people in my live broadcast room. This Mr. Xiao Wu is a lousy fortune teller. Not only can he not peek at the screen, but he also peeked at the previous screen and reported the wrong number."
Immediately, netizens jumped out: "Isn't it because the number changed when you took the screenshot?"
Brother Qiang smiled calmly: "My fans are watching. I have locked the live broadcast room since a while ago. You can exit, but you can't enter. In other words, if the number he calculated is more than the actual number, it is possible, but it is impossible to be less!"
Netizens who follow both of them also came forward to prove that what Brother Qiang said was true.
Xiao Yiju pursed her lips.
He knew in his heart that he really did not peek at the screen, which means that Tiao Tiao really calculated it.
Since it was calculated and the numbers are so close, it shouldn't be wrong.
"You're using a fake account!"
As expected of Young Master Xiao Wu, he has a high level of understanding in everything except business.
He immediately figured out the trick.
"Yes, I did open a small account, but I only opened two!"
Brother Qiang frankly admitted that he had opened a smurf account, but still refused to admit that Xiao Ju's prediction was accurate.
Only two more!
Someone started talking in the live broadcast room.
Brother Qiang sneered, "It's not right to miss even one. If he really calculated it, he should have missed every single one. Otherwise, he must have seen it through peeking at the screen, which means he doesn't know how to tell fortunes at all!"
Brother Qiang smiled proudly.
If Xiao Yiju couldn't explain the gap between the two people, then he had to admit that he couldn't tell fortunes and was trying to deceive everyone.
In a blink of an eye, the screen started scrolling.
[Swindler, return your money! ]
Is it difficult to admit that you are worthless?
[I knew it. How could it be calculated?]
[Just go to bed. Why would a serious Taoist master do a livestream? Isn't drawing feng shui symbols profitable?]
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There was chaos in the live broadcast room, and some people even threatened to report Xiao Yiju for fraud.
Of course, some people saw through Brother Qiang's routine and began to doubt Brother Qiang's intentions in setting the questions.
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