An elf will never be a slave unless he has food and shelter

"Mr. Han, this kid of yours is really surprising!" The person in charge of the battle tower said half-joyed and half-worried.

This group of viewers who usually leave after watching the competition were left behind, which is naturally happy. However, the number of viewers in this group is too large, and because of the live webcast, it is estimated that a large number of people will come in the future, and it is worrying that it will not be easy to settle.

"Hey~ Okay, Mr. Li, you can sell something else cheaply." Mr. Han said with some blushing eyes.

"Zhao Yu told me that he was going to stay on the battlefield for most of the day in the past two days. This group of audiences, plus the follow-up arrivals, is it not easy for you to squeeze them, and earn eight or nine times the usual amount a day today? "

Alas~" Mr. Li frowned, "A good thing is true, but if it is not arranged well, a good thing will become a bad thing."

Mr. Han stretched out his hand, "Then it depends on your strength in the tower~"

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"We, the people, are really happy ♪ today~"

Zhao Yu walked in the contestant passage, humming a little song, smiling.

Although there were a lot of people in the battle yesterday, only half of the huge field was seated. In the first two or three hours, one-tenth of the entire field belonged to the more.

Today, Zhao Yu is naturally reluctant to be like yesterday.

That's why there was an on-site invitation.

There are quite a few people this time. Today should be a bumper day for me Zhao Yu! Silently

praised his wit, and Zhao Yu's steps became more brisk.

......

"Little Kirbymon swallow it, and then give it back!"

"Click!" ψ(｀∇´)ψ

......

"Wind chimes and chimes, knock fly!"

"Suzu Bell ~" (◕ᴗ◕✿)

....

"Sure enough, if it doesn't fight back, you'll smoke it~

" "Whoosh? Hiss..."ε(┬┬_┬┬)3

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"Big Steel Snake Sharp Stone Attack!"

Whispering: "Lighter~

" "Roar..."( ̄┏Д┓ ̄°*)

...

"Tyrannosaurus destroys the dead light!"

Whispering: "A little bit off~

" "Whoa~~~~" (⊙_⊙)

Today is different from the past, today is not as good as yesterday...

Most of the audience was called by Zhao Yu, so Zhao Yu couldn't completely ignore it like he did in the automatic battle yesterday.

Although it was easy, not only the audience was unhappy, but Zhao Yu himself was also unhappy.

At least let the audience feel that the money was well spent.

Therefore, Zhao Yu will command himself in the first thirty minutes of each big baby's play.

After that, he sat down to rest with a dumb voice.

Because the number of people was completely beyond Zhao Yu's imagination, in order to make more money, Zhao Yu even called out the reluctant Sure Weng.

Although the battle timeline of each Pokémon dragged on for a long time, most viewers were still very satisfied.

Without him, it is peculiar.

The little Kirbymon that can devour moves and return them, the wind chimes that have a lot of telekinesis and play with flowers, the Sure Weng who begs to be beaten all the way, the huge and fierce and unrivaled steel snake, and the Tyrannosaurus that is vicious and hideous like a giant dragon.

Each one is a 'new version of the ship' that the audience has never seen.

Such a special Pokémon battle, even if it is abusing vegetables, can abuse the passion of the audience.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your company today, there is a game tomorrow, and I will go back to rest." After seven and a half hours, Zhao Yu finally recovered all the Pokémon.

In the past seven and a half hours, the audience has changed I don't know how many batches, and someone will immediately make up for it when someone leaves. There are viewers who watch the whole process to the end, but it is less than half.

After all, it is a bit of a sin to be on the battlefield bench and to spend more than seven hours in a noisy environment in a row.

"Tomorrow, if you haven't seen it today, and if you miss a Pokémon, you'll have a chance tomorrow. Regardless of the outcome of tomorrow's race, I'll play it again after the game is over. Interested audiences and friends are welcome to come and cheer!

Zhao Yu walked to the center of the pothole, bowed to the surrounding audience, and then left the venue with shouts and cheers and warm applause.

......

"Hello, all your money for today's battle has been credited to your card. Thank you for your wonderful performance today, and all the staff of the Battle Tower welcome you to visit again. The

soft and gentle voice and eyebrows of the young lady at the front desk seemed to be thrown into the air, and they did not arouse Zhao Yu's interest at all.

His mind was only on the amount of income quoted by the young lady in the last sentence.

'After deducting 12.34 million taxes, our general person in charge has wiped you a zero, a total of 13 million! Not

to mention the atmospheric upward erasure, 13 million in half a day can be said to be the fastest money Zhao Yu has ever earned. (If you are not a real newcomer~)

pinching the bank card in his hand, he suddenly didn't want to certify the hall master level...

"Zhao Yu, what kind of porcelain is sent~

" "Huh?!" Zhao Yu was taken aback by Mr. Han who was leaning against the door on the side, "Why are you so elusive, scare me to play~~~" "

What's so fun about scaring you, I'm here to talk to you about business!" Mr. Han leaned over and whispered, "Old rules, eat, I'll invite you today!"

"Okay! I'm just hungry with my chest against my back! Zhao Yu is also welcome.

The Xi of Chinese people talking about things at the dinner table has long been ingrained. Others didn't say it, but Zhao Yu and Mr. Han had three meals together and talked about it three times.

The first two times, Han always talked to Zhao Yu for the headquarters. The third time, that is, this time, Han always talked about his own battle tower.

It's not a big deal, but it's good for both of them.

To put it simply, it's a commercial performance.

Today, Zhao Yu's appeal shocked Mr. Han. At the same time, he cast a red eye on Mr. Li, who was lying down to earn money.

In Mr. Han's words, "Do you know that Mr. Li doesn't count tickets today, just for the snacks in the store, how much does he earn from drinks?" The

two sides agreed that when Zhao Yu returned to Jiu'an City during the winter vacation this year, the two would cooperate. Zhao Yu is out, Mr. Han covers everything else, the ticket is five or five points, and Mr. Han also promises four or six points in other aspects. Zhao Yusi, Han Zongliu.

Zhao Yu, who had already tasted the sweetness of the special, naturally would not refuse, so he agreed on the spot.

If it weren't for the fact that his popularity would definitely drop in a few months, Zhao Yu would want to fight for more benefits with Mr. Han.

On the way home, Zhao Yu's mind was full of commercial performances.

According to Mr. Han's estimate, with other shares, it should be no problem for Zhao Yu to get 20 million per game.

Although the more you go on, the less you earn, but five to ten games is enough for Zhao Yu to buy keystones with the battle tower.