The First Livestream of the Sequencing Grand Gathering

For Chang Kongluo, ever since entering the Twilight Mansion, his expansion of his world has relied solely on the internet.

In the past six months, live streaming has sprung up in droves, constantly appearing on various software platforms.

After trying them all, Chang Kongluo still thinks Feiyu Live offers the best user experience.

Firstly, Feiyu Live's software is more sophisticated than other software. Secondly, Feiyu Live is willing to invest heavily in network services, resulting in excellent software smoothness and ease of use.

Even viewers like Lao Luo remembered some of his highlights on Feiyu Live.

For example, the time he first registered on the software, the first live stream he entered, his first recharge, and his first tip.

What pleased Chang Kongluo the most was that Feiyu Live had established a new 'Hall of Fame'.

The Hall of Fame distinguishes between broadcasters and visitors, and Chang Kongluo is the number one celebrity in the visitor group.

Even now, many people still come to see this big spender who throws away millions, and comments praising him as a "big shot" frequently appear on the screen.

Although Chang Kongluo is not easily swayed by virtual honors, he does indeed enjoy the feeling.

After wandering around for a while, Xiang Changkong eventually returned to Feiyu Live.

As usual, he was looking for something to enjoy today.

It wasn't until Song Fengying entered the venue of the sequencing event with a visual device that I saw her.

"Brothers, let me tell you, we also have five martial arts masters on the other side. Our mission is to take down all five of them!"

Song Fengying has two kinds of physical instincts. One is the "flying sheep and walking on walls" Gene Fighting Technique that is almost integrated into her body, which she will show off from time to time.

Another method is the already integrated 'live streaming', where Song Fengying can hold up her video recorder with increased battery capacity and modified camera components to conduct live broadcasts anytime and anywhere.

"I'll put on some official spare armor first, just in case someone doesn't hold back and kills me. There's also a wooden sword here, but it's useless to me!"

Song Fengying's chattering voice could be heard intermittently from the video recorder.

Chang Kongluo was familiar with the entire process of the sequencing conference and didn't take it seriously.

In the live stream, some people were engaged in confirming each other's points.

The sequencing conference had no audience; only judges used monitoring and announcement devices to determine the winners and losers.

By eliminating external interference, this can create a realistic scene to the greatest extent possible.

There are never many spectators when high-ranking sequencers compete, and spectators do not contribute in any way to the competition between sequencers.

If it weren't for the need to judge the outcome and to avoid casualties, this venue, which allows sequencers to adapt, wouldn't even need referees.

The corresponding sequencing event not only lacked an audience, but even the participants could not see the competition.

This may be the first time Song Fengying has made this public.

After all, it's rare to see a contestant carrying a visual device heavier than a brick when they enter the competition.

The constant exchange of information swept across the live stream, and within minutes, the number of viewers in Song Fengying's live stream began to increase steadily.

"The organizing committee's rules are still imperfect. Her livestream actually revealed the competition venue, which might give some players a clue and compromise the confidentiality of the venue."

"I wonder if Xuanxuan can survive a couple more rounds. If she's eliminated in the first round, it's hard to know much about her!"

"Once the players have played a match, this information becomes almost worthless."

Chang Kongluo pondered the relevant regulations of the sequencing conference, then looked at the peculiar behavior of Song Fengying.

He eventually accepted Song Fengying's incongruity as a contestant doing live streaming.

Winning first place in a competition is commendable, but it's even more remarkable for a sequencer to not forget to livestream the competition.

Chang Kongluo said that there would be no one like Song Fengying after her, but very few people could imitate Song Fengying behavior.

For most sequencers who have trained hard, the ultimate goal is to win the competition, not to come in and do a live stream.

"Brothers, the airdrop is here! There's a big supply package in the airdrop. Whoever gets the package will have a huge advantage!"

As Song Fengying's excited voice rang out in the live stream, Chang Kongluo finally put aside his many thoughts and looked in the direction where Song Fengying was taking a selfie.

"Countdown to the match: ten, nine, eight..."

The aircraft moved along an irregular trajectory above the ruins of the Song family, without staying in any fixed location.

When the countdown to the competition over the loudspeaker reached 'zero', a white supply crate with a parachute floated down from the aircraft.

The minimum quantity of these supply boxes can be one, and the maximum quantity can be ten.

The supply boxes not only give participating sequencers an advantage, but also become a source of competition, preventing situations such as contestants huddling together and delaying the competition.

"You ran pretty well!"

As soon as the sound of 'zero' faded, looking at the direction in which the parachute was swaying and falling, Chang Kongluo felt that the scene captured by the visual device was becoming slightly blurry as it moved at high speed.

Song Fengying had clearly switched to running mode.

Even Chang Kongluo couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Song Fengying's live-streaming style is commendable, though there are many things to criticize, but Song Fengying's ability to climb mountains, wade through rivers, and run is extremely high.

They have good physical fitness, strong athletic ability, and can react quickly to various obstacles.

Even without Gene Fighting Technique, Song Fengying's abilities surpass those of over 90% of people.

After Song Fengying easily jumped up the stairs and passed by, Chang Kongluo swiped a '66666' amount as a reward.

"How's it going, guys? Xuanxuan's speed in grabbing things is pretty fast, right? That nearest martial arts master is still about 300 meters away from me, and I haven't even crossed the obstacle!"

Song Fengying, seen through the monitor, took a breath.

But Song Fengying was quick and nimble, opening the white supply box with ease.

The supply box contained a simplified version of a stun gun with a range of ten meters, model S1.

This was a product of the early development of stun guns. The gun relied on ejected copper plates to conduct electricity, which not only had problems with short shooting range, but also with shooting accuracy and magazine capacity.

However, compared to the wooden weapons wielded by the contestants, this S1 stun gun is a weapon of utter superiority.

For most sequencers, few can withstand a direct hit.

Song Fengying slung the S1 stun gun to her waist. She ran over at lightning speed, and she ran back just as fast.

"Long Xianghua of Chuzhou requests permission to..."

A loud shout rang out, Song Fengying had already bypassed the strongest member of Chuzhou's team who was blocking her way laterally.

"Song Ma, you're amazing!"

In just about five minutes, Song Fengying had retrieved the supply package and handed the stun gun to Song Sijia, which delighted Song Sijia.

"Song Ma?"

Hearing Song Sijia shout her name loudly, Song Fengying felt that the persona she had cultivated in her live stream—that of an older, single woman eager to get married—had collapsed.

But she quickly put those thoughts aside.

Long Xianghua, who was nearly fifty meters behind Song Fengying, had caught up.

"Don't worry, it's just a basic stun gun. Besides, everyone on this team is really sick. The captain is sick, and this woman is sick too. Only the woman who runs fast is in danger!"

Seeing Song Sijia, whose face was ashen, take the stun gun, Long Xianghua felt no wariness despite the unfamiliar contact.

Long Xianghua felt he could easily defeat these female competitors; if they were sick, he could take on ten of them.

"Tianyou, Xiangteng, Gaosheng, Feipeng, come here immediately!" Long Xianghua shouted. "Surround this fast-running woman!"

"Arrive!"

"Arrive!"

"Arrive!"

Three voices responded, some near and some far. As Long Xianghua felt slightly satisfied, his gaze then swept towards another direction that had not responded.

"Gao Sheng, did you hear that? Let's take these two women out of the game first, then we'll deal with the others," Long Xianghua shouted.

"If you try to gang up on us, I'll fight you to the death!"

Song Sijia shouted and quickly moved closer to Long Xianghua.

"Good timing!"

Long Xianghua shouted, his gaze sweeping over the stun gun Song Sijia was carrying. He leaped forward and quickly closed in.

But before he could even land, the stun gun fired a soft blast, and the copper plate carrying the conductive wire struck his body.

An uncontrollable convulsion came over Long Xianghua, and his mind went blank.

He had clearly anticipated the attack and dodged it, and the other party's gun didn't seem to be about to fire, nor did they even aim. Even with the worst luck, he should have been able to dodge it.

"I can still do a blind shot from ten meters away, and it's not hard for me to fool you with feints!"

As a version of Song Sijia who is weaker than Zhang Xuezhou, her abilities are very similar to Zhang Xuezhou's at present.

Zhang Xuezhou can fire blindly within a 100-meter range, while Song Sijia has an equally high accuracy rate within ten meters, making it difficult for the opponent to dodge even if they try.

Especially since she looked sickly, Long Xianghua focused his attention more on Song Fengying, and it was no wonder she was hit.