After earning 200 yuan and ending the broadcast, tipping was banned across the entire internet.

Chapter 127

Thinking this, Ah Shui became even more sarcastic:

"People originally came in to watch you play games, but they were scared away when they saw you like this."

"Just now, I saw that your live stream suddenly had several hundred more viewers, but in less than two minutes, only a few dozen remained."

"The remaining dozens of people are probably mentally unstable as well."

"Anyone who likes this kind of disabled streamer must be a piece of trash and scum in this society! They're here to find balance."

Junjun, who had been lost in thought, suddenly became serious when he heard Ashui insulting the viewers who had supported him since he started broadcasting: "Ashui, you can insult me, but you can't insult them!"

These viewers are like friends and family to him.

He was the partner who accompanied him step by step from Bronze to Star, always giving him encouragement and courage.

He was one of the few shining lights in this world.

"Heh, so what? I just cursed them, what can you do about it?"

"Are you a higher-ranked player than me, or do you have more fans than me?"

"Right now, the number of viewers in my live stream has exceeded 1."

Actually, before this, Ah Shui only had 5,000 fans in his live stream. To his surprise, after the two of them connected on the live stream, the number of people in his live stream kept increasing.

In less than ten minutes, it had already surpassed 1.

This is the number of viewers he has ever had since he started live streaming.

"Ah Shui, don't go too far."

"You initiated the live stream with Junjun, saying you wanted to review the previous game!"

"That's right, don't think that just because Junjun has a good temper, we're easy to bully."

"Trashy people, scum of society, walking public toilets!"

"..."

I saw the comments in Junjun's live stream.

Instead of getting angry, Ah Shui laughed and said, "I came to him to review the situation, but the more I reviewed it, the angrier I got. Can't I just yell at him a couple of times to vent my anger?"

Ah Shui's perfunctory attitude only added fuel to the fire, making the already angry viewers even angrier.

"This is outrageous!"

"Can we report him?!"

"How can a streamer like this have 300,000 followers?!"

"What kind of scoundrels are paying attention to him?!"

After seeing this comment, Ah Shui immediately encouraged his viewers in his live stream, saying, "Brothers, did you see that? The other side is so arrogant. There are only a few dozen people, and they still dare to mock us. They don't take you guys seriously at all."

Upon hearing this, the viewers in the live stream were displeased.

"Fuck him!"

"What's a trashy little streamer so arrogant about!"

"Are we, with over ten thousand people, going to back down against just a few dozen?"

"I just got yelled at by my boss tonight, and I'm looking for a way to vent my anger."

"Let's go, brothers, let's blow up the house."

They could just stand by and watch Ah Shui insult Jun Jun, not only failing to stop him but also rewarding the audience who egged them on.

It's easy to imagine what kind of people this group is.

Thousands of people flooded into Junjun's live stream all at once.

They showed no pity whatsoever when faced with a disabled person who had lost both hands and feet; at that moment, they unleashed the full extent of the evil in human nature.

Their fingers were like machine guns, typing out words that were like bullets, mercilessly shooting the soldiers until they were covered in wounds.

"These kinds of people waste air when they're alive and waste land when they're dead!"

"Just end the broadcast already, stop being disgusting."

"JunJun loves hand-throwing? What kind of disgusting ID is that?!"

"If being a live streamer isn't working out, why not try being a character actor in Hengdian? You don't need makeup if you don't have hands or feet."

……

Junjun stared wide-eyed. He was very familiar with each word when they were separated, but when they were put together into a sentence, they felt so strange and so terrifying.

"Dong dong."

Sudden.

A knock came from Junjun's live stream room.

"Junjun, are you still live streaming? Mom has cut some fruit, have some."

The door was pushed open.

But Junjun shouted frantically, "I'm not hungry, Mom, don't come in yet!"

"Okay, I'll come in after you finish this game."