novelODS Chapter 201 Last Stand
Chapter 201 Last Stand
The live stream chat was still flooded with speculation, the screen filled with endless questions:
[To be honest, I didn't understand. Even if they recognized the Wind God, why not just give it the equipment? Why make them kill it first?]
[Is he planning to use the screenshot of killing the Wind God to show off on his WeChat Moments?]
To be honest, this is a bit too much.
Just as opinions were divided, a comment suddenly appeared out of nowhere, directly revealing the secret:
[Killing the Wind God is obviously for the token, don't you guys know how much a Wind God token is worth now? 1000! A whole 1000, for a red-skinned one!]
The moment these words were spoken, the live stream chat exploded. The chat instantly understood, and the screen was filled with exclamations of sudden realization.
[666! So that's how it is! The cold love broadcast has turned into warm RMB!]
To be honest, I wouldn't be able to resist if I had that opportunity too!
[A chance to solo kill the Wind God doesn't come every day! And it's the Wind God who's good at kiting, and it's my own account! This is a huge win, bro!]
Jiang Feng glanced at the comments and instantly understood what was going on. His lips twitched, genuinely amused by this turn of events.
Just then, the gift effects in the live stream suddenly exploded—Sorry, Fengshen sent you a sports car as a bonus!
"Give me a share? They get 800 for my dog tag, and I only get 200, and I'm supposed to thank them?"
While muttering complaints, he shouted at the screen:
"Are you in the live stream? If so, give me a couple of jumps!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Red Wolf, Mai Xiaowen, and Luna in the game all jumped twice on the spot.
Sure enough, it was there!
Jiang Feng looked at the dean standing to the side, who was still feeling disappointed that the oil had been taken away.
"Hey, we're all just friends, let's just kill him, it's no big deal."
"Giving me 200 is a bit little, but it doesn't matter. I'm not someone who's short of 200."
He then changed the subject and shouted to the three people in the game:
"But can you please return the oil? My dean hasn't even touched the oil yet, and he's been hoping for it all this time."
No sooner had these words been spoken than Mai Xiaowen and Red Wolf in the game immediately took action, simultaneously throwing the two buckets of oil they had just picked up back onto the ground—they were incredibly shrewd.
Jiang Feng looked at the oil on the ground, then at his own equipment, and simply took it all off and gave it all to the dean.
"Dean, I have lived up to your expectations! I risked my life to bring you these supplies, oil, and equipment—they are all yours!"
The dean's eyes lit up instantly. He hurriedly squatted down to pick up his things and organize his backpack, muttering happily to himself:
"Excellent, excellent, young comrade, you're reliable..."
The live stream chat was absolutely in stitches, filled with jokes and memes:
[What's the difference between this and deliberately losing a badminton game while accompanying your boss? Hahaha!]
Young comrade, I see that neither hanging to the left nor hanging to the right works; we'll have to adjust it upwards...
A short while later, the notification sound for the ascension and evacuation rang out, and the group successfully evacuated.
The dean received HAF coins, and the fans received RMB.
River breeze? River breeze, harvest...
Everyone was happy; it was a win-win-win situation!
After finishing the game, the dean glanced at the time and reluctantly logged out: "I have to go to work, it's past my shift start time." With that, he quickly disconnected his microphone and returned to his post.
As soon as the dean left, a team application popped up on Jiang Feng's game interface—Miss Coco applied to join the team.
"Hello, do I have a microphone?"
"There's no microphone," Jiang Feng replied casually.
"Ha~ Do you think I'm stupid?"
"Will the club's assessment still proceed as scheduled tomorrow?"
"The plans have changed. Ning Xue has already submitted the application. The venue needs to be rearranged, and tickets need to be distributed. I don't think we can get it done by tomorrow."
"Oh? What should we do then? I already told the fans it was going to be held tomorrow."
"It just goes to show that plans can't keep up with changes."
Jiang Feng was frowning in thought when his phone suddenly vibrated. It was a WeChat message from Fang Ningxue:
The venue application has been approved! The school has granted permission for Conference Room No. 3, which can accommodate 200 people!
Jiang Feng said, "The venue has been approved, for 200 people. It's probably not going to be ready tomorrow; we'll have to rearrange the venue. And how many tickets will we need for 200 people?"
The students behind him immediately erupted in an uproar:
"Fengshen, don't you have a clear understanding of your popularity?"
"Two hundred tickets aren't even enough to cover all the points allocated within our School of Information Science!"
"As for the venue setup, what's there to be afraid of? We'll just go and get it done now!"
"Yes, let's go together! Many hands make light work, we can get it done tonight!"
Everyone was chattering away, full of enthusiasm, and ready to get to work. Jiang Feng looked at these eager classmates and felt a warm glow in his heart; this was the power of the people!
Since that's the case, Jiang Feng didn't hesitate and readily agreed: "Okay! Let's do an outdoor live stream today, let's go set up the venue together!"
"Hey! Wait for me, I want to come too!" Anke also hurriedly ended the broadcast and headed straight to Zhejiang University of Commerce.
Great! We have another chance to meet openly and legitimately!
……
The live stream instantly switched to an outdoor scene, showing a group of energetic students following Jiang Feng toward Conference Room No. 3. Even though the live stream had changed from a game stream to a brick-moving stream, the number of viewers remained steadily around 100,000.
The live chat was full of cheerful comments, with everyone seemingly supervising the work. Some said Jiang Feng was slacking off, while others joked that An Ke hadn't done any work since arriving and was just hanging around Jiang Feng. The scene was lively and the excitement remained undiminished.
But this lively scene made Piaoling on the other side of the screen grit her teeth in anger, so much so that she gripped her phone tightly until her knuckles turned white.
Everything he had was ruined!
If that recording only destroyed his public image and reputation, he still had a group of die-hard fans who believed that time would eventually wear him down and salvage the situation.
But the video that Mu Yu posted directly severed his foundation and nailed him to the pillar of shame for cheating!
By this point, the video providing solid evidence had gone viral and spread like wildfire across the internet.
When a wall falls, everyone pushes it down. On Weibo, Douyin, and various game forums, countless marketing accounts and game bloggers rushed to repost and spread the story. Every comment section was filled with condemnations of his manipulation of games and cheating.
The fact that he cheated is undeniable and irrefutable.
Even his most loyal core fan group from the Class of 18 has been deserted these past few days. Countless people have silently left the group and departed without a word of farewell, which has become the cruelest proof.
Those who once followed him could not accept that their idol was a fraudster who established his "number one" persona by cheating.
The former leader of Delta Force has thus collapsed.
The cooperating merchants reacted quickly, sending letters of termination. Some were amicable, while others, who had signed harsh terms, demanded huge sums of money as compensation for their losses.
They fell from the clouds to the bottom in just one night.
He was unwilling to accept it! Why was Jiang Feng so successful, with his live streams attracting huge viewers and his club about to open, while he ended up like this?
Beside him was only a junior assistant, whose contract hadn't expired yet; she was just hoping to get paid after December. At that moment, she was bowing her head, cautiously reporting:
"Zero God, we really couldn't find any dirt on Jiang Feng... He's just an ordinary college student with a clean resume, there's not a single thing to hold against him..."
"Clean?" Piaoling suddenly looked up, her eyes red-rimmed, her tone filled with hysterical obsession.
"He's clean, and I'm not, right?!"
The assistant kept her head down. You know your dirty secrets, so why are you comparing yourself to others?
"If he's clean, someone else isn't! A dean of a top-tier university plays games with students during work hours! And he openly collects game assets from students—is that right? Aren't HAF coins money? Game assets are assets too!"
He stared intently at the screen showing Jiang Feng busily setting up the venue, a dark hatred surging in his eyes. He slammed his fist on the table and roared:
"Report me! Buy traffic! Hire online trolls! If we can't take down Jiang Feng, we'll take down the dean! You want me dead? I'll bite you even if I die!"