In the feeling that my father was living like a year, three days finally passed.

On this day, early in the morning, my father put on his pure white silk practice clothes, which looked quite foreign.

When Lin Yi saw it, he immediately smiled and said, "Dad, you're too angry, aren't you?" And why do I feel like pajamas?"

"Go, kid knows a fart?"

Daddy glared: "I'm supposed to be a pajama ......"

Lin Yi: "ㄟ(▔,▔)ㄏ"

My mother smiled: "This is actually a practice clothes, but in the past few years, he has basically not practiced much, so he has indeed worn it as pajamas a few times, and it is normal for you to think it is like pajamas......"

Can it be abnormal?

Preconceived!

......

Time passes.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the Kung Fu Football Team Shenzhen Registration Office ......

In order to facilitate enrollment, Dad directly purchased a 300-square-meter storefront, which is also very good and worth a lot of money.

The huge signboard of the 'Kung Fu Football Team' is very eye-catching, and since the registration office was put into operation, many people have been looking around every day, and many people have come to sign up, but only two or three people have been hired.

But at this moment, there are a lot of people who come to 'watch the excitement'.

Today was supposed to be a Saturday, and a lot of people were free on the weekend.

In addition, Chen Dong asked him to come to the door to challenge his father, and the hype was boiling, even if it was not well known, it was almost the same, and if there were conditions and time nearby, he would naturally want to come and have a good time and watch this 'PK battle' on the spot.

Even some people who didn't live nearby, but had time and spare money, even came here by plane or something, just to watch this wave of excitement.

And that's not all.

Many anchors from various platforms, large and small, are also uninvited, and at this moment, they are holding their mobile phones either cautiously or openly 'secretly shooting'.

Even, if it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of security personnel at the registration office, I was afraid that the lively onlookers would have squeezed into the registration office!

......

"There are a lot of people. ”

After the father arrived, he looked at it, but found that the black pressure outside was full of human heads, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Not a lot, of course. ”

Lin Yi smiled: "Chen Dong's hype this time...... I have to say, it's really on point. In addition, the popularity of the kung fu football team itself is very high, and many people even feel that this time the battle between you can end the topic of 'whether the national art is true or false'. ”

"So of course there will be a lot of attention, even to the point of scary. ”

"What about these little anchors?"

Daddy pouted: "Just let them shoot?"

"Hey, let them pat it, they won't be allowed to come in anyway, patting it outside, but it will make this matter more hot and more people will know about it!"

Of course, Lin Yi couldn't let them in......

Speaking of Chen Dong, this product is also quite interesting.

In his thoughts, he used Lin Yi's billions of live broadcasts to broadcast this matter, so as to disgust Lin Yi's father and son, and even specially asked for Xiaocai to host the live broadcast like the previous 'Liu Neng VS Jin Canlie'......

This is simply too much deception!

But in Lin Yi's opinion...... Didn't you send it to the door and slap it in the face?

Even if Chen Dong didn't have this request, Lin Yi would take the initiative to let Xiaocai open an official live broadcast room......

Wouldn't it be better to have this request?!

I asked for a live broadcast and I was beaten by fat, this kind of request has never been heard in my life!

As for the other kinds of hot outdoor anchors...... It is definitely impossible to have the opportunity to come in and broadcast live at close range, at most, it is to rub the heat outside and watch the excitement.

After all, it's impossible for Lin Yi to let this kind of 'fat' out, right?

Therefore, these anchors can only make wedding dresses for themselves~

"That's right, their presence can increase the heat. ”

Daddy touched his mustache, and then straightened his shirt: "You say, do we want to go out and show our faces now?" Just like other boxers, go out for two laps before boxing." ”

"Is it necessary?"

Lin Yi asked rhetorically: "If you want to go, you can go, it's really unnecessary if you don't want to go." ”

"Then let's not go......"

This time, neither my mother nor Xue Yao came, according to their words, the result was already doomed.

Now that the result is already doomed, why do you want to do it?

However, when they didn't come, Daddy was a little 'free of himself'.

To be precise, my mother didn't come.

The old man's eyes rolled up, and he smiled obscenely from time to time: "The young girl now, it's so good......"

"Look at this, look at this ......"

"By the way, look at that, look at that...... The figure is on point. ”

"Huh, that's pretty good over there, huh......?"

Lin Yi: "......"

......

It didn't take long for Xiaocai to come in.

The live broadcast was always on, and she was already live from the moment she got out of the car.

When Lin Yi appeared in the camera, the live broadcast room instantly became lively.

"Forcing the king, I saw the king!"

"What is the king? That's called a charter man!"

"Hey!, real or fake charter man!?"

"This ...... I'll go, just like the charter man in the "Kung Fu" period in my memory? Can the figure of the king's father be Chen Dong's opponent?"

"I look at the hanging ......"

......

"Coming?"

Seeing Xiaocai, Lin Yi greeted with a smile: "Here, BOSS." ”

Xiaocai grinned, then nodded to her father and said, "Uncle Lin." ”

"Just in time. ”

Daddy has already withdrawn his lewd gaze, at this moment, he is holding his hands behind his back, looking at the camera, his eyes are deep, his face is light, and the height is unbearable.

"Let's do a good live broadcast later......"

"Uh-huh. Xiaocai nodded, looking at his father, thinking that he was going to show his mastery and say something profound.

As a result, my father's neck was stalked.

"Watch me blow that kid's head later!"

Xiaocai: "...... Σ(°△°|||) ︴？？？”

A large number of viewers in the live broadcast room......

"Hahahaha!"

"I'll go, laughing!"

"The contrast of this Nima is too great, at the beginning, the style was really high and cold, and at first glance it was a master, but this opening was ......"

"Poof, I can't help it, hahaha, blow up that kid's dog's head? This is scolding Chen Dong for being a dog!"

"The charter company will also be our Internet buzzword? very praised~~"

"Blow, this Nima is also a strong king, I'll see if you can say this kind of thing after the people arrive!"

"Don't pretend to be forced at such a young age, okay? lest you be beaten all over the ground and find your teeth later, and brag about it!"

The audience is roughly divided into three factions.

Support Daddy (Guoshu).

Support Chen Dong (modern fighting).

The third faction is that no one supports anyone, and after the fight, who is bullish to support whom.

To put it simply, none of the three parties is at fault.

But at this time, they are gathered in the same live broadcast room, and they must be pinched.

However, both Lin Yi and Xiaocai are very calm about this, the more they pinch, the more hot!