[AFC Asian Cup qualifiers China vs. Syria, professional livestream room, absolutely professional!]
A tiny TikTok livestream room, without even a verified homepage.
Yet in less than ten minutes after going live, two million viewers had poured into the stream. Once the bullet comments were turned on, they flew across the screen so densely that you couldn't even see the host's face.
At times like this, you had to turn the bullet comments off.
"Doesn't the host need to study? Can he pass his final exams..."
Tang Ye read out a fan's comment. "I'm not going to fail anything. My grades are great. I've been reading economics materials every night lately. I've memorized all the key exam points."
"But every time, you only study for half an hour before stopping."
Zhou Ye's voice came from beside him, and Tang Ye hurriedly pushed her out of the camera frame.
"She's lying. She's lying."
"Hey, I'm not lying! Hahaha!"
"The main thing is, I'm talented, you know? Macroeconomics isn't difficult either. Just memorize the key points and you'll pass."
Tang Ye looked extremely confident.
Naturally, his exam papers were different from those of regular academic students. They had been specially designed for him.
As long as he memorized the core knowledge and could use it to manage his assets a little, that was more than enough.
The exam itself was merely incidental.
"Can you livestream the football exam..."
"Hey, you guys don't think it's a practical exam, do you? There's no practical test. If I'm going to play football, I need Manchester United's permission."
Tang Ye pointed out the fans' misunderstanding.
The news reports had been too simplistic, causing many fans to misunderstand Tang Ye's football exam.
There was no way they would have Tang Ye take long-pass and shooting tests like other