Chapter 39: Strength Speaks for Itself, and the Counterattack Falls Without a Trace.



"My little king is here! I will always support my little king."

"The king has already said that purslane is only edible, so what else do you not believe?"

"The king is an expert in wilderness survival, much better than this stay-at-home dad with the baby."

"That's right, Your Majesty, you dare to say it, we will always follow you."

"Long live the king! This is just trying to ride on your popularity, little king."

"Yes! Some people will do anything to become famous these days, they're so shameless."

Only a small number of people who have witnessed Li Sheng's journey from the very beginning argued their case in the comments section.

"What are you all barking about? We believe in the streamers. Just because you can stream doesn't mean others can't!"

"Please be kinder. Streamers already have it so tough, please have some decency."

"I believe the host. I've witnessed his journey and he's truly a very knowledgeable person. He shouldn't be slandered like this by you."

Although Li Sheng's live stream only had 30,000 viewers when Wang Yao entered, and his homepage only had 40,000 followers, he still felt a strange sense of threat.

He didn't know how many fans Li Sheng actually had, but judging from the popularity of the comments, at least 70% or 80% were real people. Don't be fooled by the fact that he's a streamer with millions of fans; actually, a quarter of those fans were bought with money.

Because those with less than a million followers are one tier, and those with more than a million followers are another tier.

It took him half a year to gain 100,000 followers, but this man named Li Sheng has gained just as many followers in less than a week since he started broadcasting.

She was somewhat mocking of Li Sheng, criticizing him for overestimating his abilities, but at the same time, she was also a little jealous.

Wang Yao has a strong physique of 1.85 meters, but he has the face of a cute puppy. Data analysis shows that more than 70% of his fans are female. Countless girls go crazy in the live broadcast room shouting "husband" and fantasizing about marrying him.

Now, due to Wang Yao's arrival, the number of viewers in Li Sheng's live stream has skyrocketed, reaching 100,000.

Thirty thousand belonged to Li Sheng himself. Of the other seventy thousand who came in, some were just there to watch the show, while the majority were Wang Yao's female fans who were now acting as Wang Yao's keyboardist in Li Sheng's live stream.

Is this what it means to have a reputation and credibility that brings widespread support?

Wang Yao sat on a wooden chair on the artificial beach, watching this scene with a smile that unconsciously crept onto his lips. Defeating a newcomer who was trying to steal his popularity was just a matter of a few words.

Losing myself amidst the constant calls of "husband" in the comments.

Faced with the barrage of insults in the live chat, Li Sheng remained extremely calm, as if he hadn't seen them at all. His emotions were not affected in the slightest, clearly indicating that the person called "Big King of the Mountain" (Wang Yao) was intentionally targeting him.

Judging from the fans' comments, they were probably doing the same type of live stream as him. Whether they were there out of jealousy or to show off, he didn't know and didn't care. He didn't care what they said.

His goal is to complete the challenge and win the prize money; good live stream performance and tips are just icing on the cake.

Looking at the man in the live stream who remained calm and collected, as if he hadn't seen anything, Wang Yao felt a tightness in his chest for some reason. This man was completely disregarding him.

You look down on him, don't you? He'll make that arrogant guy pay the price.

Holding her phone, she started brainstorming how she could use his thousands of wives to crush this guy.

In the wilderness, Li Sheng was walking step by step toward the shelter. He had to go back to brew medicine. He never imagined that he had done nothing to make a million-follower streamer on the other end of the internet break down and become determined to take revenge on him.

Live broadcast room.

Wang Yao (Shanzhong Daxiao Wang): "Brother, I've watched some of your videos. I understand wanting to become famous in this day and age, but at the very least, you should fulfill your duties as a father. Look at the state your daughter has become. Ask yourself if you can live with yourself? Many of your treatment methods are tantamount to self-harm, creating a wrong impression on the viewers in your live stream. You're harming people. Since you've chosen to be a live streamer, you should at least have some basic professional ethics, right?"

"My dear husband! It's just that little kid must have committed eight lifetimes of sins to end up with such an old man."

"My husband knows more. Even an unknown live streamer wants to steal my husband's job."

"My husband is so loving and thoughtful. Such a loving and handsome anchor can only be our king."

However, there were also some clear-headed viewers in the live stream. One of them happened to be passing by and found it quite interesting, so he stayed and watched for a while.

Traditional Chinese Medicine Perspective: The young man is right. The medicinal properties of those herbs can indeed reduce fever. Crushing dandelion and purslane and applying them to wounds has a good anti-inflammatory effect. He is not just talking nonsense. Although the methods the young man used before were a bit extreme, it was fine to take these measures under limited conditions in the wild.

The viewer's profile picture is of a bald old man with a white beard, which many people are very familiar with. The profile picture also has official certification: Professor of the Southern China Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He is not active on online platforms and his number of fans is far less than Wang Yao's, but he can turn the situation in the live broadcast room in an instant with just one sentence.

The white-bearded old man admired the young man in the live stream. The wounds on his body were definitely not faked. Such quality and perseverance are not something that ordinary people can have. In addition, young people who know some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine are one in a million.

In short, he liked the young man very much, and saying a word or lending a helping hand was just a casual thing to do.

Live Stream Room

"I'm stunned. Even the professor came to see it. It's officially certified, so it can't be wrong."

"You've been proven wrong. Our anchor is knowledgeable and talented, far superior to that greasy guy Wang Yao who tries to get close to the wrong side even while doing wilderness survival."

"I knew I was right about the jungler I chose."

Most of Wang Yao's female fans in the live stream shut up, and only a few came forward to defend him.

"What era are we living in? It's already good enough that people know about purslane. Who would have thought it could be used as medicine? It's understandable that someone might make a mistake at the moment."

"That's right, our streamer meant well."

"Yeah, nobody's perfect. We streamers are just trying to be helpful."

Li Sheng chose not to watch what was happening in the live stream and directly blocked Wang Yao's magical attacks.

Wang Yao was so angry that his face turned red. He felt like he had lost all face, and his self-esteem felt like it had been trampled on and rubbed into the ground by the man in the live broadcast room. He was determined to find a chance to settle the score with this guy.

If Li Sheng knew, he would definitely give very sincere advice: "Do you have a serious illness? If you are sick, go see a doctor as soon as possible. Don't let your illness flare up and harm others." He was willing to do his best to help Wang Yao get an appointment with a specialist psychologist.

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