"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, I'm your buddy Owl..."
As Duan Mingyuan approached the studio, he heard an enthusiastic voice.
At this moment, Owl was sitting in the studio, surrounded by a bunch of screens showing the registration status of various districts; the number of viewers in the live broadcast had already surpassed a million, and the screen was filled with dense barrages of comments.
The much-anticipated Prison Planet trials, a quarterly event, were one of the people's favorite electronic pickles.
The company's affiliated betting websites were updating the number of registrants from each district in real time. The betting phase had already started, and Duan Mingyuan noticed that the last prisoner entered, named Great Wisdom, looked like a cannon fodder character.
For the audience, the event had already begun.
Now was the horse-picking phase, where viewers discussed the strong contestants' past performances in the live broadcast room.
