mtl008 Chapter 357: Do the Punishment Honestly
Chapter 357: Do the Punishment Honestly
It seemed that he was so eager to win, or that he was deliberately delaying time. Mr. Orange continued to shout as if he didn't notice that the PK was over.
There is a reminder in the comments below, but Orange Jun still can’t see it.
Then they came to Mi Li.
[No, is the host on the other side crazy?! What are they still doing after the game is over?!]
[No, isn't this just taking advantage of Ali's traffic? ??? I'm speechless!]
[Hehe, it turns out that I said those things at the beginning because I felt that the time between Ah Li and him was too short, and I was deliberately provoking Ah Li.]
[This isn't some conspiracy theory, but could it be that the manufacturer of the goods this man sells is the same group of old men who surrounded Ali at noon and deliberately invited Cheng Zijun over?]
[Really? I feel the same way. Otherwise, why would it be such a coincidence that right after Ali participated in the Red People Festival, a group of people suddenly wanted to connect with Ali and even specifically tried to sell goods during the connection?]
[The unwritten rule among streamers is that streamers who sell goods cannot actively sell goods or mention their own products when competing with other streamers. It's okay if you put up a sign behind the streamer or provide guidance in the live broadcast room, but streamers themselves cannot start selling goods when competing with other streamers. This Orange Jun was selling goods the entire time during the competition, so his intentions were obvious!]
[Yes, this is something everyone knows tacitly. It's to prevent people from piggybacking on traffic. If everyone were to act like Cheng Zijun and piggyback on streamers like Ali, wouldn't that be chaos? Wouldn't people like Ali feel unbalanced?]
[Ali, please tell this Orange-kun to shut up! Oh my god, his voice is too harsh.]
[Ali, please punish him and disconnect us! I can't stand him anymore.]
The comments were all cursing this Orange Man.
This was also because Orange Jun couldn't see their reminders and thought that Orange Jun was deliberately ignoring them.
In fact, looking at Cheng Zijun's expression, even if Shen Yu didn't block the barrage, he probably wouldn't pay attention to it. After all, he has to make money every minute.
Mi Li sneered in his heart, and then said:
"Mr. Orange, you lose."
Mi Li's voice was not loud, but it reached Cheng Zijun's ears very well.
Because he was wearing ears.
But he turned a deaf ear and pretended not to hear.
"Mr. Orange, you lose."
Mi Li raised her voice again and spoke.
But Mr. Orange remained silent as he looked at his skyrocketing order volume.
Mi Li curled the corners of her lips, then stood up and left the live broadcast room.
Everyone was confused and didn't know what she was doing.
[I hope Ali won't be so angry that she will cry! ]
[I'm speechless. Why is this Orange pretending to be deaf?]
Is he really okay? Is today the last day of his sale? Is he quitting?
"Really? It feels like I'm going to die after today. Are I in a hurry to reincarnate?"
As the barrage of comments continued, Mi Li came back.
Mi Li: [Hey kids, turn down the volume on your phone! It’s best to turn it down to the lowest setting!!]
This floating screen of Mi Li floated for seven or eight times in a row.
[Okay, okay, turn it down! ]
[What is Ali doing? Why do I feel like Ali is grinning?]
[Hey, I think I saw what Ali was holding in his hand just now.]
[Turn it down! Have you guys turned it down? Remember to turn the volume down, don’t get scared!]
【overover, received!!】
Seeing that everyone in the comments was saying that he had turned down the volume, Mi Li took a look and directly raised the gong in his hand.
When Orange Man on the opposite side saw this, he panicked and wanted to take off his headphones.
But Mi Li's hand was faster.
'Boom!!!' 'Boom!!!' 'Boom!!!'
The three consecutive gong sounds shocked the people on the opposite side so much that they covered their ears.
But they were wearing headphones, and the more they covered their ears, the louder the sound became.
Just as Mi Li was about to knock twice more, the person on the other side quickly raised their hands:
“Stop knocking, stop knocking!!”
Mr. Orange subconsciously covered his ears when the sound was at its loudest just now. Now his ears are numb from the shock, and he can still seem to hear the buzzing sound of tinnitus.
Mi Li raised his eyebrows, put down the gong in his hand and stopped beating it.
She didn't want to knock anymore. After all, there were so many new people entering the live broadcast room, and she didn't want to hurt anyone by mistake, so she only knocked three times.
The people on the opposite side shook their dizzy heads, and the girl standing behind Cheng Zijun was the first to lose it:
"Are you sick? Why are you beating the gong all of a sudden?"
The girl shouted at Mi Li.
"Huh? I'm thanking the babies who gave me gifts. Can you hear me? I thought you guys didn't turn on the microphone. After all, I called you several times just now, but you didn't say anything."
Mi Li leaned against the chair, tilted her head slightly, with an innocent and puzzled expression on her face.
Mi Li's words left the girl speechless.
Yes, she couldn't refute it.
If she said she could hear, then Mi Li had called them several times and none of them responded. If she said she couldn't hear, then her questioning just now would have become a joke.
Moreover, people beat the gong to thank fans who sent gifts. Many live broadcast rooms do this, with people beating gongs and drums, and even playing suona.
The girl's face turned red.
Mr. Orange's face wasn't looking too good either, but when he saw the number of orders he had completed, his expression gradually improved.
Then he looked at Mi Li and said:
"Haha, we just got startled when we started mic'ing. We lost, so you decide on the punishment."
Seeing his smiling face, Mi Li pretended to think and said:
"Then you should stop broadcasting for a month."
Orange Jun and his friends thought they had heard wrongly.
"Wha...what?"
Orange asked.
"Hey, didn't you hear me? I said your punishment is to stop broadcasting for a month. Do you understand now?"
Mi Li raised her voice and spoke word by word.
"What kind of punishment is this?! Why are you stopping us from broadcasting for a month?"
The boy sitting next to Orange Jun said.
"That's right, you're too harsh for such a severe punishment."
The girl just now spoke.
The faces of the people opposite him showed their unwillingness, and Mr. Orange also spoke:
"This punishment is too severe."
Hearing this, Mi Li remained calm and smiled as he said:
"You lost, this is the punishment, don't you accept it?"
"It's not that I don't recognize you, it's that you're being too serious!"
The boy opposite said.
"Did we agree on any unacceptable punishments before the PK?"
Mi Li thought for a moment and said, then moved closer to the screen and looked at the comments:
"Did the babies hear us say that there are no punishments allowed? Or were they told in advance that no severe punishments can be given?"
Naturally, the barrage of comments all said they didn’t hear it.
Mi Li spread his hands, looked at Cheng Zijun and the others and said:
"You didn't say it, so..."
Mi Li put down her hand, and the expression on her face gradually turned cold:
"Just do your punishment honestly."