Delta: The First Person at the Peak

Chapter 202 Expanded Scale of Activities

"What's on the shelves? What's on the shelves?"

Jiang Feng stood at the front desk of Conference Hall No. 3, holding the microphone with his fingertips still touching the microphone. The clamor of voices filled his ears, and the crowd below was so dense that it was hard to breathe. Even his breath was filled with the lively atmosphere of the young people gathered together. He was completely bewildered by the question.

Zhang Jindong struggled to squeeze through the crowd and shouted loudly in Jiang Feng's ear:

"It's not about listing the products! Several businesses want to sponsor our event tomorrow, and they've all been messaging us to ask for details!"

Business sponsorship of club assessments?

Jiang Feng had to admit that the impact of this impromptu offline assessment and the casually started outdoor setup live stream far exceeded his expectations.

He was truly stunned, because the 200-person conference hall was now packed with people.

College students love to join in the fun. At this age when they can't stay idle, a little bit of fun can gather a bunch of people together, let alone an offline meeting between two top game streamers, Jiang Feng and An Ke.

The last time the two of them took a photo with a few classmates at the school cafe, it made the classmates who missed it regretful for several days, let alone this blatant offline event.

So my original intention was simply to bring my classmates to help set up the venue.

But the news spread like wildfire, from the School of Information Science and Technology to the entire Zhejiang University of Technology and Business, and even students from neighboring Hangzhou Normal University came to hear it.

The conference hall, which was meant to accommodate 200 people, was packed with people. The aisles were full of people, and there were even several circles around the doorway.

Jiang Feng stared at the scene, his mind blank for a few seconds:

He really underestimated his own and Anke's popularity.

Standing next to Jiang Feng were An Ke and Fang Ningxue. An Ke was also taken aback by the scene. She gently tugged at the hem of her clothes with her fingertips, a hint of a smile hidden in her eyes.

Fang Ningxue squeezed next to him, still clutching the unfinished poster in her hand, a little sweat on her forehead, but her tone remained calm:

"It seems the 200-seat conference hall the school allocated to us isn't enough..."

It's not just not enough, it's far from it.

A fantastic start! This is absolutely a fantastic start!

Looking at the people filling the hall, the three of them felt a mixture of joy and worry.

The good news is that the club has already generated so much buzz even before it has officially opened, with businesses actively seeking it out.

The concern is that there are too many people and it's too crowded. If something unexpected happens and a mass incident occurs, then there will be a lot of trouble.

Jiang Feng rubbed his temples, his head throbbing, but looking at the expectant faces below the stage, he couldn't bring himself to ask them to leave. Everyone had come with enthusiasm to help, asking for nothing in return, just to join in the fun. How could he bear to let them down?

At this moment, no one in the conference hall was bothered with setting up the venue anymore.

Familiar classmates gathered together to chat about games, Anke's fans secretly took photos of her with their phones, and many people surrounded Jiang Feng, timidly wanting to ask for a group photo. Even the air was filled with a lively and excited atmosphere.

The chat room for the two was already flooded with comments, the screen filled with envy:

Holy crap, this is incredible! This isn't just setting up a venue, it's a live fan meeting!

I'm so jealous! Why am I not in Xiasha?!

Are there any guys in the same city? Is it too late for me to rush over there now?

Not to mention the barrage of comments about distances—5 kilometers, 10 kilometers, half an hour's drive—all asking for addresses and preparing to come. The number of viewers in the live stream also soared, directly breaking through 15.

In no time, I received several private messages from local businesses in the backend, all inquiring about sponsorship, ranging from drinks to e-sports peripherals.

Jiang Feng couldn't care less about sponsorships right now; he was just staring at the crowd in the hall, worried. There were too many people. It was difficult to even walk, let alone set up the venue. Several students who wanted to move tables and chairs were squeezed in the crowd and couldn't move an inch for a long time.

More importantly, there are the tickets.

His original plan was to give all 200 tickets to the classmates who came to help as a way of thanking them for their kindness. But now, even if he doubled the number of tickets, it probably wouldn't be enough to go around.

Looking at the expectant faces below the stage—familiar classmates, unfamiliar fans, and even people who had come from other schools—Jiang Feng couldn't bear to disappoint anyone.

Jiang Feng held the microphone to his lips and tapped it lightly twice. The clear sound rippled through the microphone in the noisy conference hall, and the originally bustling voices gradually quieted down. Hundreds of eyes fell on him on the stage, and even the live stream chat paused for a moment, waiting for him to speak.

"First of all, thank you everyone, thank you to all the students and friends who came all this way, and thank you to our friends from Hangzhou Normal University next door, it's so kind of you to come from another school."

His voice was cheerful and youthful, and he clasped his hands together and bowed to the audience to express his gratitude.

"Thank you all for your love and support. It's just that the venue is too small, so I'm sorry to have to make you feel cramped."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of good-natured laughter erupted from the audience, and someone even shouted, "Fengshen, let's go!"

Jiang Feng glanced at it and knew without looking that it was Chen Yulin who started the shouting. He shook his head helplessly. An Ke stood to the side, her cheeks flushed even more. She lowered her head and smiled with her lips pursed, which drew another round of cheers from the audience.

Jiang Feng smiled and waved his hand to lower his voice, then returned to the main topic:

"As you can see, this 200-person conference hall is really overcrowded. It's difficult to even walk around, let alone set up the venue. We only prepared 200 tickets, which we originally intended to give to the students who came to help, but now it seems that it's not even enough to fill a gap between our teeth."

He spoke frankly, and some people in the audience nodded in agreement. Others shouted, "It's okay, standing is fine too!" and "The ticket isn't important, I just want to join in the fun!" These shouts warmed Jiang Feng's heart.

"I remember everyone's kindness and I will definitely not let my friends who come here make a wasted trip."

He paused, then spoke with certainty:

"First, regarding the venue, I will contact the dean immediately to see if we can coordinate with the school's auditorium. It's spacious enough to seat several hundred people without any problem. Please wait a moment, and we will definitely make arrangements for everyone."

"Secondly, regarding the tickets," Jiang Feng continued, "The original 200 tickets are definitely not enough. I've asked Ning Xue to print more immediately. Whether it's classmates who came to help or fans who came specifically for the event, everyone who is here today will have a ticket. We will make sure no one is left out."

The cheers in the hall grew even louder, and the live stream chat was flooded with comments.

[Fengshen is amazing! He keeps his word!]

[I'm so envious! I want to go to school in Xiasha in my next life!]

[This is impressive! Everyone who sees it will exclaim "Awesome!"]

Before Jiang Feng could finish explaining the precautions, Fang Ningxue squeezed next to him and whispered quickly:

"The dean just sent a message: use the small auditorium directly, and have the security guard bring the keys! We'll add some extra benches and seats; it should be enough for 500 people."

Jiang Feng understood; he knew the dean was probably watching a live stream right now.

"Okay, order some more milk tea, and make sure there are 500 people."

The employees at the milk tea shops near Xiasha University Town are probably going to be shaking their hands off; they'll just have to suffer a bit.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ningxue hesitated for a moment, her fingers secretly clenching the hem of her clothes.

Milk tea for 500 people is no small sum, and she simply didn't have enough money.

This……