Chapter 910 Virtual World, Venerable Meeting
To say that the support rate is higher is reasonable. After all, in the history of Galaxy Voice, it has always been very normal for data to be falsified. The support ratings of almost all major cities’ champions, runners-up, and runners-up will be somewhat watery.
Among Caroline's support ratings of 72 million, there are at least about 5 million false data. Campbell certainly knows this. But he didn't expect that for something like this that was almost an unspoken rule, that Li Nianwei really didn't have any water at all? Or is it officially confirmed? !
An approval rating of 85 million without any moisture at all? !
"Oh my God," said Campbell, completely stunned. There is no moisture at all, 85 million, are you sure this is not a dream?
"What should I do?" Campbell was completely confused.
To be honest, with a support rate of 85 million, the strength of this singer named Li Nianwei goes without saying. Campbell also hopes very much for the emergence of such a super talented singer. But the problem is, he also placed a heavy bet on Caroline! If Caroline wins the Hundred Cities Showdown, Campbell's company will naturally have great benefits.
But if Li Nianwei becomes the champion...then who is he? Are you familiar with me?
"Let's find a way," Campbell took a deep breath: "No matter what, if we work hard to create special circumstances, as long as we have a slight impact on this Li Nianwei\长\风(cf)(wx)., we will be able to obtain The final victory. We don’t need to worry about Caroline’s strength.”
"What do you mean..." The communicator hesitated for a moment, and then said hurriedly: "I understand. Then I'll get ready."
"Well, I'll be there right away, see you later."
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Things like Campbell and Caroline are happening in every major city after the information of the 300 contestants in this 100-city showdown is released.
After all, Li Nianwei is too strong, and her support rate of 85 million is no joke! This kind of approval rate has never happened since the launch of Galaxy Good Voice!
Music knows no borders, but here’s the thing. People have distinct attitudes towards each other. After all, the silver-blue super planet is too big. The hundreds of millions of people in each main city will subconsciously cheer for the players in their main city. As for singers in other major cities... I'm sorry, we are local protectionists. What can you do to us?
The game hasn't started yet. The major cities have already begun to make their own plans.
Especially those players who are expected to win the championship. Who doesn't want the other party to have an accident and then win the championship himself? Competition, this is competition, human feelings and conscience are meaningless. If you can win the championship, that's the best. If you don't get ranked, what's the use of your good character?
This side of the main city of Shinra.
The Voice of the Galaxy is about to begin, and Hong Dali and others have begun making final preparations.
As one of his best friends, Yin Tianzong usually does not need to practice, so naturally he is mainly responsible for helping Hong Dali inquire about these business matters.
"Dali," Yin Tianzong took out the information he compiled from the Internet and read it to Hong Dali one by one: "Currently, Sister Nianwei's opponents who are putting more pressure on her include the following four. The first one is Sen. The champion of Spirit City, Caroline, is 22 years old, female, with a support rate of 72 million. The second place is Jackson, 27 years old, male, of Loki City, with a support rate of 74 million. The third one, Daphne, 23 years old, female, in the main city of Mao, has a support rate of 71 million. The fourth one, Christian, a 22-year-old female, has a support rate of 71 million."
"I don't have statistics on those with a support rate of less than 70 million. I think for Sister Nianwei, those with a support rate of more than 70 million are somewhat valuable." When Yin Tianzong said this, he asked Hong Dali: "How are you preparing here? La?"
Hong Dali had no feeling at all about the abilities of other singers. Anyway, just believe in Sister Xinwei. As for the rest, it doesn't matter. So Hong Dali was lying on Li Nianwei's lap at this time and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I have almost practiced in the past two days. By the way, my Xinxin can actually play the piano so well. This is really It’s an accident!”
Tang Muxin raised her head proudly and hummed: "Of course, I am an all-rounder!"
"You guys..." Yin Tianzong looked dumbfounded: "Aren't you feeling any pressure at all? It was a hundred-city showdown, with three hundred contestants. From song selection to lyrics to rhythm to sound, the review was very, very strict. A little bit If you make a mistake, you will be eliminated!”
"Okay, okay," Hong Dali smiled without taking it seriously: "It's absolutely no problem."
"Okay... okay..." Hong Dali said this, and Yin Tianzong had no choice but to say, "If there is anything else you need my help with, just ask. This time it is about the honor of our main city of Shenluo. I will definitely try my best to help you!"
"No," Hong Dali was fine at first, but he thought about it again and suddenly said, "By the way, there really is something that you can do, Brother Tianzong."
"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Yin Tianzong's eyes suddenly lit up: "If you have anything to say, tell me!"
Hong Dali touched his chin and said with a smile: "For the galactic nobles in other main cities, brother De Tianzong, please say hello and don't cause any unexpected situations for me. I'm not afraid. The key is that I don't like it. Heart."
Hong Dali was not afraid of anything else, but he was afraid that if Sister Nianwei was too outstanding, a large group of young people from the galaxy's aristocracy would surround her like flies.
It's not that I can't beat him, it's just that he's annoying. It's fun to punch the rich, handsome, and step on the rich second generation, but it's also boring to do this all the time, isn't it?
"I understand, I understand!" Upon hearing what Hong Dali said, Yin Tianzong immediately understood: "Don't worry, I promise to help you get this done. I'll say hello to the other main cities, and I hope they won't do too much. Overdone.”
Well, galactic nobles cannot have children if they marry foreigners, but this does not mean that men of galactic nobles cannot find lovers from foreign races. There is no conflict between these two points. Yin Tianzong himself is not that carefree. There are some love-minded galactic nobles who have dozens of lovers behind their backs. They won’t get pregnant anyway, so they can do whatever they want...
"Well, that's good," Hong Dali nodded with satisfaction, "Then there will be no pressure at all."
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The Voice of Galaxy has started its own preparations, and everyone is paying attention to the progress of the game.
And on the other side of the virtual world, on an empty island.
This island, to be precise, should be a small planet in the cosmic space in this virtual universe. This asteroid is about more than a thousand kilometers in diameter. It looks empty on it, but if you look carefully, you will find that there are ten neat seats on it!
These seats were made of a very strange material. They looked neither gold nor jade nor iron nor stone. The backrest, which was about three meters long, shone with a lavender light. It was unknown what it was made of. In front of these seats is a giant round table.
At this time, there were two people, a man and a woman, chatting on these seats.
"I have already seen the boy you are talking about." The man was dressed in colorful robes and looked quite handsome. He looked to be in his forties. He was the colorful dragon king Diqi that Hong Dali met in the ocean of the Super Robot Battle Arena. !
"How is it? Isn't he a very interesting kid?" The woman who was talking to Diqi was wearing a long blue dress. She looked about thirty years old, with a gentle face and a very peaceful expression.
"It's really interesting." Di Qi laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that he could actually find me. It seems that after you met him in the trial tower, your evaluation of him was very accurate. A general A young man who can perform miracles."
Since Diqi mentioned the trial tower, and then thought of this woman's outfit, no need to ask, she is the gatekeeper on the 29th floor of the trial tower, Sister Qingluan.
"Of course." Qingluan smiled: "This kid always takes an unusual path, and he left a very good impression on me in the trial tower. I said at that time that you would definitely like him. Now it seems that he should not bad."
"Well, indeed, I have to admit that he is very lovable." Diqi smiled, suddenly frowned, and then said: "But this time I came into contact with him, and I discovered something. On him, It seems that he hides a lot of secrets. For example, from his body, I found some Zerg aura."
"Huh? Zerg?" Hearing what Diqi said, Qingluan was also surprised: "When I met him, his breath was very clean. How could there be Zerg breath?"
No wonder she was curious. When Hong Dali met Qingluan in the trial tower, Qingluan could see Hong Dali's past, but he didn't find out that Hong Dali had anything to do with the Zerg.
"It's indeed the Zerg, and I'm very familiar with that kind of aura." Di Qi suddenly smiled: "I fought against that kind of Zerg before, oh, it's incredible, it's awesome."
"Are you talking about the king's species?" Qingluan asked.
"No, it's Golden Emperor Gu, one of the top bloodlines in the universe." Diqi shrugged: "To be honest, I was quite surprised at the time, but after thinking about it, I didn't point it out directly."
"Golden Emperor Gu!" Even with Qingluan's calmness, he couldn't help being shocked: "That child actually merged with the Golden Emperor Gu?!"
Golden Emperor Gu! One of the top bloodlines in the universe.
Many people may not have much impression of the power of this bloodline. Simply put, it is the Golden Emperor Gu, one of the few creatures in the universe that can compete with the physical body of the Colorful Dragon King Diqi! Even compared to Qingluan, it's half a level higher!
The fourth update will be tomorrow, please vote for me! (To be continued...)
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