Chapter 31: Confessions of the Old Ox System There is physics, no loss
The World Live Broadcast Hub connects countless small worlds. The newly launched card-opening live broadcast room business has only been in operation for a year or two, but it has attracted more than 100,000 views per day, making it almost the most popular series of live broadcast rooms at present.
The number of live broadcast rooms for card opening has also increased from the original three to ten. Most of them are anchors who were hired after receiving a box job from various small worlds. They are all extremely popular and have driven considerable sales.
There is only the first live broadcast room for card opening, and the host is an employee of Zongshijie, codenamed A, whose identity is unknown.
Now, A is facing the nth Waterloo in his short career, and of course the previous few times were caused by the same person.
His black-hearted roulette and evil mixed pool made him lose money for the first time in history!
There was nothing he could do, he could only comfort himself that luckily it was the boss who suffered the loss, so his salary would be paid as usual, and the gift that Teacher Suzuki had just given would of course go into his pocket.
With this thought, the anchor immediately smiled again in a place where the camera couldn't see him, and said angrily: "Where's the little hidden thing! I just took away so many real brains, the concentration of little hidden things should be very high now."
I opened the 30th pack and still haven't found the little hidden item, and the barrage of comments has already started to flood me with messages, hahahahaha.
The host also wanted to laugh along with the comments, but he felt someone standing behind him - no, it was a bionic robot produced by the system, which looked similar to a human.
The system stood behind him with its hands behind its back, watching him dismantle it, its eyes almost sparking.
"Ahem, I think I have this package!" Damn, why is the boss here?!
The 50th pack ended, and even a big hidden box was opened, but there was no sign of the small hidden box, and there was not even a glass style.
The robot with the system consciousness attached to it had an expressionless face, revealing a faint sense of death, like a pseudo-human being half dead.
The host was sweating profusely as he continued to pick up a pack. The electronic voice of the system behind him sounded faintly: "Open ten packs, ten packs."
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The world live broadcast hub station is basically a fully intelligent design. The first batch of systems have been successfully put into use for five years. Each system has its own code name, and 888 is no exception.
Unlike other systems, 888 specializes in the two-dimensional world and also studies the financial market. It is known as the world's number one old scalper system. It once created an extremely high price of 30,000 for a Baji that originally cost 50 yuan per shot.
After launching the card-removing live broadcast room business, 888 was appointed as the supplier responsible for the docking system. Faced with the fierce competition among major IPs for popularity, it managed to carve out a new path. The popularity of the card-removing live broadcast room is inseparable from the efforts of 888.
One day, it was designated as a docking system for a boy named "Suzuki Kawa", responsible for focusing on observing the formation of the new world and predicting the trend of heat.
888 made full use of its traditional business, temporarily opened a market platform, and began to speculate on Gu Xintiandi, intending to have the best of both worlds.
However, its dual-business model suffered its first setback.
Suzuki-Kawa! 888 screamed silently in his heart.
At this moment, 888 regrets suppressing the card-opening live broadcast rooms of other live broadcast platforms. If they send out a Suzuki Kawa, won’t these small shrimps lose everything and go bankrupt?
Now, the old jinx has captured Emperor Shi and eaten him.
Would an electronic heart made of a machine dream of capturing the Emperor Shi and driving away six boxes of baji?
I can only eat one box of that big turntable with mixed pool IPs!
Damn Suzuki Kawa, how dare he play tricks on me!
888 was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe. Even though Suzuki Kawa would sell these things on the market later, he still felt very sad. Obviously... he could have fooled a few more people.
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Suzuki Kawa's eyes lit up. It was really fun to open cards, especially when he was opening his own order. The sudden surge of adrenaline reached its peak after he opened the extra pack. If his body temperature was not within the space set by the system, it would probably reach 40℃.
The captured Shi Huang said nothing and just kept placing orders.
The system suddenly popped up a red prompt: [Insufficient space in the customer's backpack! Please place your order with caution!]
Suzuki Kawa: "Ah, is that so?" He looked at the Submit Order button on the purchase interface with regret, and could only click Cancel with regret.
Finally, when they opened the 110th package, a dark green pah fell out, and the anchor shouted: "It's finally here! Xiaochuan ah ah!"
On the 75mm big bangs, there are dark green flowing black lines. The blond boy's hair is much longer than the crew cut. He is pressing his right eye with his index finger and making a face.
[What is this! The real Ogawa with the ghost face handle is so beautiful!]
[It’s still the original skin Xiaochuan, pure purple eyes, predicting a small lake scene]
[Haha, Hakigawa, you're actually trying to seduce me by making faces... You win, teacher, how much do you want to do?!]
[I can imagine that even at Hakigawa's house, Hakiko and Hakigami are invited.]
The host found something wrong: "No," he took out the size hidden on the side and compared it, "Why is Ogawa's lens 75mm?!"
That’s right, all the baji in this series are 58mm in size, and this baji is obviously much larger than the others.
"Holy crap, is this a misprint? Or was it printed on purpose?" the anchor picked up the dark green one in surprise. "But the handle pattern is the same, and the seller didn't mention any hidden editions."
888, who was standing behind him, was about to spit fire from his eyes. What was this! This was a super rare edition, and there was only one wrong print!
After the ten spins were over, Suzuki Kawa left the live broadcast room with satisfaction, and by the way, he maxed out his intimacy with the anchor. He realized later that watching the live broadcast could also increase the intimacy. It seems that there is still hope to reach level six.
System 888 finally got some comfort. After asking Suzuki Kawa, he put another batch of Baji on the shelves and planned to seriously plan how to drive the out-of-print Baji to a sky-high price.
But Suzuki Chuan thought about it and happily told the system: "Wait, I won't sell my Baji anymore, I want to collect them hehe."
Just as I was about to rely on that misprinted "baji" system, I felt a sense of helplessness, like taking off my pants only to find my husband was a eunuch. Its rigid electronic sound was actually no different from usual. Suzuki Chuan would not pay any attention to it. It could only numbly reply: "Okay."
The Baji, which was just taken out of the live broadcast room and immediately put on the market next door, quickly attracted attention. The seller with the nickname "888 Online Service" was suspected to be Mr. Suzuki who became famous after several battles in the live broadcast room.
The prices listed are kept in a strange range that seems a bit expensive but is still acceptable if you grit your teeth.
Listening to the jingling sounds of buyers placing orders, System 888's mood finally brightened. Then, seeing a group of people asking why that out-of-print misprint wasn't there, it sneered. Don't think it didn't notice there were scalpers out there trying to escalate the situation? Impossible!
Only it can be the number one scalper!
After returning to the yard, feeling refreshed, Suzuki Kawa started tinkering with the game console in the living room. He was surprised to find that there were several out-of-print games from ten years ago, which he had wanted to play but had never been able to buy.
He played until two in the morning, then went upstairs to sleep contentedly.
The next morning, Suzuki Kawa was picked up by Mr. Baimao, packed up and taken back to Tokyo. The Gojo family's special car went directly to the teaching building of Tokyo Jujutsu High School.
After coming to the conclusion that he would have relatively free time these few days, Gojo Satoru naturally chose without hesitation to intensify the training of the first-year students in the proficiency of using cursed energy.
Suzuki Kawa, who had slept all the way, rubbed his eyes. When he looked up, he found that the view outside the car window had turned into a school. He felt like the sky was falling.
At eight o'clock, Suzuki Kawa sat in the classroom, staring at Gojo Satoru, who was smiling. Gojo Satoru was in a good mood and spoke to him, "What's wrong, Ogawa?"
"Why is there a '1000 Comprehensive Training Questions on Elementary School Subjects' in the technical college?" Suzuki Kawa asked with his neck stiffened.
"Ah, this is something I bought while on a mission." Gojo Satoru spread his hands and smiled. "What don't you know? Let me teach you!"
"Then why is physics included in elementary school subjects?!" Suzuki Chuan slammed the table. The book on the table looked very low-quality. He was open to a certain page and pointed at the content on it. "Did you buy a pirated book?"
Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin. "Is there one? I think I bought it somewhere in the countryside. It looks pretty thick. Look at the slogan on the cover: 'After you finish it, your child will go to the University of Tokyo.'"
"It's good to have physics, Ogawa!"
As it was almost time for class, the first people to enter the classroom were Yuji Itadori and Megumi Fushiguro. When they walked in, they saw Gojo Satoru sitting backwards in his chair in a disarray, and Suzuki Kawa with a pale expression on his face.
Yuji Itadori was very surprised: "Hey, Ogawa is back!"
"Hi, good morning." Gojo Satoru stood up when he saw the students coming. He stopped teasing Suzuki Kawa and took out his cell phone to check the messages.
Seeing his classmates appear, Suzuki Kawa finally revived. He quickly hid the "Children will go to Tokyo University after writing this" exercise book in the desk hole and smiled: "Good morning!"
"Good morning! What were you doing just now?" Yuji Itadori seemed to have regained his energy and asked Suzukikawa curiously.
Suzuki Kawa: ...
The blond boy's eyes showed pain, and he said weakly: "No, don't ask, Hisahito."
Megumi Fushiguro walked closer and saw the words flash by on the cover. She glanced at Gojo Satoru who was in a good mood and felt relieved.
"I'm taking extra classes." Gojo Satoru, who was standing on the podium, took over the conversation.
"What, Suzuki, you are giving us special treatment behind our backs?" Nobara Kugisaki, who had just walked into the classroom, slammed the door next to her with a serious expression.
Unable to accept such a black pot, Suzuki Chuan slammed the "1000 Elementary School Subject Comprehensive Training Questions" on the table and said, "This special lesson is for you, do you want it?"
Megumi Fushiguro touched her nose, looked at her two classmates whose eyes were glued to the cover, then looked at Suzuki Kawa's indignant expression and sighed.
Gojo Satoru laughed heartily without mercy.
The other two also smiled and crowded around Suzuki Kawa's desk. "Hey, Suzuki, you're actually working on this kind of question?"
"Ogawa is so hardworking, hahahaha!"
"You should keep this special treat for yourself, Suzuki, hahahaha!"
The classroom was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
Seeing that it was almost time for class, Gojo Satoru interrupted them: "Okay, today's class is simulated curse power training. Hui, Qiangwei and Ogawa, go to the playground to warm up, and Yuji, come with me."
Yuji Itadori pointed at himself: "Ah? Me?"
"Special treatment!" Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers.
After watching the two people leave, Suzuki Kawa turned his head to look at Fushiguro Megumi: "Megumi, you didn't smile just now, so I knew you were the best to me."
Megumi Fushiguro: "I just think it's reasonable for Ogawa to do this."
Suzuki Kawa: “?”
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