I'm a platinum-level author, so what if I play professionally?

The next morning, Wang Ke took out his phone and checked it. As he expected, his book review section had been overrun.

I don't know which kind person was it, but yesterday they were promoting his exciting chapters of "Horse Trampling Flying Arrow" everywhere, which attracted a large number of idiots to rush into his book review section.

Song Wen was reading his comments with great interest.

These netizens are of low quality and speak rudely. They are all talented people, and reading their posts is particularly entertaining.

"Want some steamed buns?"

Seeing that Wang Ke had woken up, Song Wen handed him the steamed buns.

"No, I'm bursting with inspiration right now, let me write a whopping 10,000 words!"

Wang Ke sat down in front of the computer without even washing his face and started writing a new chapter.

Chapter Twelve: Ten Thousand Pigs Arching the Tower!

Writing is always a pleasant experience; before I knew it, it was already 11:30 a.m.

Wang Ke slumped in his chair and sighed:

"What an exhilarating writing session! I'm completely fired up!"

Looking at the two thousand words on Wang Ke's computer, Song Wen couldn't help but complain.

"You've been writing since 7 a.m., almost five hours now, and you've only written two thousand words? And you're already exhausted?"

"What do you know?" Wang Ke pressed publish. "Men don't care about speed, they care about endurance."

Song Wen chuckled: "Even if it lasts longer, it's like pricking Northeastern Sister Yu with a needle—it's short and small, so she won't feel anything."

"How can you be like this?" Wang Ke glared at him coldly. "You're always spouting vulgarities. I can't believe you're the protagonist in my story. You'd better watch yourself. What I write is a cultural treasure, something I'm going to leave for my children to read in the future."

"Add a woman to your WeChat contact list first."

As Song Wen spoke, he opened the live streaming app.

As soon as the broadcast started, a large number of netizens flooded into the live stream room.

[Host, was that novel you recommended even written by a human?]

[A horse tramples an arrow! A horse tramples an arrow!]

[Haha, this is hilarious! It's obviously some traitor trying to smear my factory.]

[His bias is too extreme; he keeps slipping in his own agenda.]

[The streamer is a bastard too.]

Holy crap, the crucial points are the 8 PM and 10 PM matches, IM and RNG actually won!

[Wow, is EDG really going to lose?]

[RNG and IM are both playing against weak teams, it's obvious they'll win, right?]

Looking at the chaotic barrage of comments, Song Wen chuckled and said:

"Family members, don't worry, the host will send out a red envelope first. Remember to join the fan group to receive it."

As he spoke, he simply opened Wang Ke's novel.

"Even the host felt that this part of the novel was a bit outrageous; it seems this author is definitely a royalist fan!"

He described this part of BP's content.

"Anyway, let's first see how the draft picks are handled on both sides today. Will they be like what's written in the novel? If they really are..."

Song Wen changed his tone, speaking in an extremely exaggerated and affected manner:

"That's terrifying!"

He glanced at the time in the bottom right corner and continued:

"Family, has the match's draft phase started? Let's take a look at the draft from the novel. EDG banned Tahm Kench and Syndra, while AHQ banned Rek'Sai, Twisted Fate, and Nidalee."

After saying that, Song Wen asked with a smile:

"Brothers, am I right?"

The live stream chat was absolutely in an uproar!

Because at this very moment, on the other side, during the live broadcast of the S6 League of Legends World Championship, the exact same scene was unfolding in the draft phase of the match between EDG and AHQ!

【? ? ? 】

【no?】

Why?!

[Holy crap, they predicted it right again! EDG can't really lose to AHQ, right?]

[This is outrageous, I feel like I'm starting to get a brain.]

Seeing that there were no errors in Wang Ke's novel, Song Wen then announced the candidates for both sides, just like reciting a menu!

The live stream chat exploded!

If the first time was due to luck or guesswork, or perhaps due to understanding the game, then achieving a 100% prediction rate the second time is simply outrageous.

This isn't as simple as predicting the outcome of a match; in this novel, the predictions are actually about the draft picks and bans for both sides!

When two of the world's top teams clash, their draft picks cannot be predetermined and unchanging before the match; there are still strategic maneuvers and variables involved in the draft process.

However, in this novel, the prediction was perfectly realized in advance!

Wang Ke, who was standing to the side, gave Song Wen a wink and whispered:

"Turn off your microphone."

Song Wen was somewhat puzzled. This was a time when netizens were excited, and he had originally wanted to capitalize on the momentum, but he chose to mute his microphone and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"I just edited the text. Please refresh the page later."

Song Wen paused for a moment, then casually asked while refreshing the page:

"What was changed?"

"The result was changed, and EDG won in the end."

Song Wen's mouse froze in place, puzzled.

"You've got it wrong?"

Wang Ke's novel, based on his perfect predictions, could very well have become a huge hit. However, if he misjudged the outcome, it would be a very serious mistake.

"If I remember correctly," Wang Ke shook his head, "I've always known EDG won this match. But without this kind of gimmick, how can we lure these bastards in and get them to contribute to our popularity?"

Looking at the smile on Wang Ke's face, Song Wen felt a chill run down his spine for the first time.

That kid is fucking wicked!

Indeed, without such hype, simply stating that all three teams won their matches the next day wouldn't be much different from public predictions and would hardly attract attention. Even with incredible content like "Horse Trampling an Arrow," what's the point if people don't click to read it?

Now, he only needs to revise the article before the official start of the competition, and then prove in his own live broadcast that the revision was made before the start of the competition, so Wang Ke's 100% prediction accuracy rate will still not be broken.

And most importantly, compared to the final result of the match, the focus of this part is entirely on the famous scene of the factory manager's horse trampling the flying arrow.

Song Wen glanced at the revised novel and discovered that it contained a passage that could kill someone by destroying their spirit.

The protagonist of the novel, "Song Wen," is also a streamer at this point, and the plot involves predicting the results of the S6 World Championship. The novel even bluntly states, "Song Wen deliberately predicted the wrong results to lure in the 'pig fans' (fans of the game) and generate a huge amount of traffic."

If those bastards in real life saw this, they'd be devastated!

Wang Ke dared to write it, but Song Wen was somewhat embarrassed to show this content in the live broadcast room.

These novelists hide in dark rooms every day, their consciences blackened.

"You're so naughty, but I like it so much."

Song Wen turned on the microphone.

"Family members, I just refreshed the page and found that the novel's content has changed! Although there's still the iconic scene of Clearlove's horse charging into the air, EDG ultimately emerged victorious!"

"I think it must be the purest and most sincere faith of EDG's fans that moved that unscrupulous author! You are the greatest!"

"Go EDG! EDG, champions!"