Chapter 209: Hope Of Yao Yang Village
After the club accumulates enough reputation, it can also receive commissioned tasks from all walks of society.
While earning a large amount of income, it can also accumulate the club’s reputation value, which will also be a major source of income for the club’s members in the future.
Wu Xian, as a scroll painter and vice president, naturally doesn’t care about commissioned tasks.
His and Master Sister’s current primary goal is to save up enough expedition points for the club to prepare for subsequent promotion to Gold Medal Club.
Of course, everything essentially is for scroll painting sales.
Therefore, for tonight’s individual ranking match debut, he absolutely must put on a show and generate some sales.
As time approached the match, Xue Lingling, Xue Zhengying, and Huang Lili arrived one after another.
They were all quite confident in Wu Xian.
“Don’t be nervous, just play normally,” Xue Zhengying reassured.
Huang Lili looked impatient, “Oh come on, why hasn’t it started yet? I can’t wait to see the gods appear on the Gold Tier league field!”
“Unfortunately, your master is scheduled for tomorrow,” Xue Lingling sighed lightly: “Otherwise, I could set an example for you.”
“Don’t worry~” Wu Xian smiled calmly, “Your disciple still has some confidence.”
Compared to the outcome of this debut, what Wu Xian cared more about was actually other aspects.
For example, how to better showcase the gods’ handsomeness and attract the two-dimensional sister group.
As well as Lou Jin Dog’s “seduction” toward the Divine Dog Club.
And by the way, let Super Brother Pillar make an appearance to bring some goods to Tang Beng.
To be honest, he wasn’t very sure if Lou Jin Dog could lure the upper class people down.
At least currently, there’s no particular reaction from the Divine Dog Club side.
If relying solely on Lou Jin Dog doesn’t work, he still has a bunch of divine dogs afterward.
During the idle chat, the countdown was approaching its end.
Wu Xian slowly stood up and stood in advance on the league device’s teleportation platform.
“Huh~ The match hasn’t started yet, and there are already this many people in the livestream?” Xue Zhengying entered the match livestream room early, “Looks like your opponent already has some popularity.”
Individual matches have opponents matched in advance and match sessions arranged.
However, before the match starts, both sides generally don’t know who the opponent is, only knowing which match session they are in.
Players with certain popularity generally announce their match sessions to fans before the match.
“Oh my, the numbers are still climbing,” Huang Lili was also surprised, “The opponent is quite popular~!”
But this is good too; the higher the livestream popularity, the greater the impact the gods will create.
Xue Zhengying gradually became serious, “Little brother, be careful; this opponent’s popularity is something.”
“No rush, we have popularity too,” Xue Lingling snorted with a laugh: “I’ll go to the official site right now to pull people for you and hype up the scene!”
With that, she immediately posted the match session and livestream room info for Wu Xian’s match.
Wu Xian’s popularity in Yaoyang City is absolutely dominant.
Many fans still addicted to gacha pulls soon received the news and quickly spread the word, continuously surging into the match livestream room.
“What? The Great Yin Commander Heavenly Venerate is going to compete in the Gold Tier League?”
“Holy crap! Such an important thing was released so late.”
“Come on brothers, we must support our Master Wu?”
“Hey hey hey, President Xue? If our Master Wu wins today, can you give everyone some welfare? Like sending a draw of Intertwined Fate or something?”
“Damn, have you gone mad from gacha pulls?”
“Master Wu is entering the Gold Tier League; we have to help hype the scene no matter what!”
Although Wu Xian isn’t the first Gold Tier League player from Yaoyang City, he is absolutely the first from a local club in Yaoyang City.
Therefore, this match of Wu Xian’s is not only the honor of Wu Xian and the Underworld Club, but also represents the honor of the entire Yaoyang City.
“Yo~ The opponent seems pretty popular? The livestream is full of the opponent’s fans.”
“No no no, we must let them see the style of our Yaoyang City army; brothers, line up for me!”
At this time, in the livestream room, the opponent’s fans had easily dominated the screen.
Seeing no fans from the other side, they instantly understood what was happening.
“Does the opponent have no one? A newbie?”
“Shouldn’t be; even a newbie should have some fans from the local Silver Tier League?”
“Who cares; we’re here to watch Master Hu’s match; anyone who comes is just cannon fodder.”
“Right, Hu family army advances, not a blade of grass grows!”
“Wait, why is the livestream suddenly lagging?”
“Damn, the opponent’s fans are surging in!”
“Good grief, this popularity is on par with ours!”
“Underworld advances, not a blade of grass grows? What kind of crappy slogan is that?”
“Master Wu? Yin Commander Heavenly Venerate; is the opponent also a scroll painter?”
“No way, there are too many of them.”
“Oh no, could it be a veteran player coming down to bully newbies?”
The livestream barrages were quickly dominated by Yaoyang City folks, and the livestream popularity soared like a rocket.
No way around it; Wu Xian is the first true “college student” from Yaoyang Village in the real sense, incomparable to the popularity of other scroll painters.
After all, young scroll painters from other cities don’t have Wu Xian’s dominance in Yaoyang City.
At the same time, under the glow of the league device, Wu Xian was teleported to the arena.
After seeing the opponent’s appearance, his expression froze slightly: “Uh, it’s him?”
That’s right, it was the Young Master Hu he met back at the Provincial Association Treasury.
He didn’t expect that besides being a scroll painter, this person was also a Gold Tier League player who personally competes.
Looks like his individual match has quite some value.
“It’s you?!”
Hu Yunlei naturally recognized Wu Xian too, after all, the impression Wu Xian left on him before was too profound.
“What a coincidence.” Wu Xian glanced at the opponent’s player info above his head.
【Dongfeng City-Nature Club-Hu Yunlei】
Outside the field, Xue Zhengying and the others naturally learned about the opponent right away.
“Nature Club?” Xue Zhengying’s expression was odd: “The club that newly rose in recent years?”
“That’s right, currently ranked mid-tier,” Huang Lili nodded: “The key is that both father and son from the Hu family are quite excellent scroll painters; recently, the ranking dropped a bit because they made way for the son Hu Yunlei to develop.”
Hearing this, Xue Zhengying couldn’t help but click his tongue in admiration.
Both father and son have scroll painter talent; just that alone is enviable.
“The current win rate is pretty high,” Xue Lingling became serious, “Little Xianzi, this match won’t be easy, and the opponent has Level Five spiritual power; just the gold scrolls that have appeared so far number three, and the quality is all pretty high.”
“Plant element gold scrolls?” Xue Zhengying checked Hu Yunlei’s information, “That should be fine then; after all, Little Wu’s two star lords both have fire attack abilities, especially Brother Maori.”
“Brother Maori, cheer up!” Huang Lili couldn’t contain her excitement, “Burn them to death!”
Match space scene.
Hu Yunlei looked at Wu Xian’s player info above his head, his expression odd, “Underworld Club? The one that was in an uproar recently?”
Wu Xian neither confirmed nor denied.
“Undead-type scroll painter?” Hu Yunlei smiled confidently, “In front of our plant element, you have no advantage at all.”
To be fair, there really isn’t much in the underworld system that manages plant life and death; anything involving plant life and death is basically among the top few, like Houtu Niangniang and Dongyue Emperor.
Bihai Flower barely counts, but Bihai Flower doesn’t have a clear incarnation image or divine position; it’s just a special plant of the underworld.
“Our club does focus on undead-type, but I am not purely an undead-type scroll painter.” Wu Xian smirked lightly.
