Chapter 800: Shine
"Giggs, you complete lunatic!"
The beautiful face of the enchantress was a little crazy, and she shouted at the top of her voice.
Giggs sat back and took another sip of red wine from his glass: "Enchantress, if you don't give her to me, I guarantee you'll see grenades every day." ”
"You're going to rob my good sister too!"
The enchantress's fingernails stretched out, and a green sheen shimmered on them.
Whenever she shows this state, it is the most frenzied moment.
Giggs is not afraid: "In modern society, poisoning and knife skills are outdated. Can you destroy a building on your own? ”
He picked up the grenade and raised it.
"Giggs, it's hard for your bomb to kill the master!"
The knife madness said unadmittedly: "Master, the whereabouts are secretive, come and go without a trace, with the speed at which you throw a grenade, they can escape to 108,000 miles!"
Giggs said coldly, "I can use a bomb trap." ”
The knife madness said solemnly: "But the master will not be fooled." ”
"Then let him be fooled. ”
"A master wouldn't be that stupid. ”
"With me, all the masters will be stupid......"
The two of you are arguing word by word, and the enchantress next to you can't get angry if she wants to.
She turned her head to Luo Jingwei and smiled bitterly: "Good sister, it's really hard to let you stay with these two crazy people." ”
has been together for a long time, and Luo Jingwei is already familiar with the styles of several people.
In the Nightmare Squad, there are cases of angry scolding and fighting, or fighting.
However, as long as the venting is over, the players will soon reconcile again, which is a common thing.
At first, she thought she had come to a mental hospital, but after living there, she got used to it.
Perhaps, she herself has become psychopathic.
"Okay, don't fight, I thought about it, let's learn from the knife maniac. ”
As soon as Luo Jingwei said this, Giggs turned his head to look, and half of his face was blown up trembling slightly.
The Enchantress was incredulous: "Good sister, don't you like your sister?
"Enchantress, you don't spew blood!"
As soon as the knife madness said a word, he stopped, because Luo Jingwei spoke: "I just like swords since I was a child and want to learn them." ”
But I was secretly thinking in my heart: The left sentence of the knife is the master, and the right sentence is the master, I have such a sweet mouth, how can I refuse?
"Ahem, ahem!"
A dull voice came from the stereo next to the wall-mounted phone.
Some were sudden, catching everyone off guard.
However, the crowd soon came to their senses.
The thief god shouted: "Dead fatty, you are trying to scare the master to death!"
"Wow, isn't this a cute little fat guy!"
The Enchantress got rid of the negative emotions and regained her excited expression.
Knife Maniac and Giggs didn't speak, but there were two more smiles in their eyes.
"Uh, little Himehime, don't be so enthusiastic, I...... I can't stand it!"
In the stereo, the fat man's voice was very nervous, not as big as when he talked to Qin Hao on weekdays.
The thief god was obscene: "Little Feifei, after this phone call, your tissues will be wasted a lot at night." ”
The Enchantress giggled, and it was a well-known thing in the team that fat people adored her.
Everyone teased the fat man with this topic, and every time he could make him red-faced.
"Uh, please let me go, my lords, I'm here to deliver a message to you!"
: What's the news?
The Enchantress asked, yawning.
The fat man said solemnly: "The boss said, don't just think about having fun these days, you must be ready to fight!"
The crowd, who had been lazy a moment ago, instantly became calm.
The lewd smile on the thief god's face was gone, replaced by a solemn one: "The evil god society, is it finally going to complete the unification of Europe!"
Because Germany is the headquarters of the Evil God Society, in order to increase the risk of being discovered by the enemy, on weekdays, everyone basically rarely goes out, so the news is relatively closed, and the information is all obtained from the fat man.
Fat man: "Come on, the boss is ready to fight, and he said that he may have to trouble you in the near future." ”
The knife frantically pulled out the knife, sending an icy chill wafting through the room.
His face was also cold: "I will use a knife to let that group of people know that it is the wrong choice to provoke the master!"
Giggs burped: "It seems that we can go to Huaxia to eat delicious food again." ”
After listening to the audience for a long time, Luo Jingwei also understood what a behemoth the evil god would be.
Her face was full of worry, but she was relieved when she saw the confident faces of the players.
There are a lot of people, and the people of the Evil God Society are powerful, so what can they do?
Moreover, this time I can finally come in handy.
That's good.
……
The magic capital of China.
The gymnasium was boiling, and the atmosphere made pressure and envy.
Many athletes stood on the scene, their eyes staring somewhere, their faces full of envy.
What is it to be an athlete for life?
Isn't this the moment when everyone is in the limelight?
At this moment, there is a Chinese man in the field who is running slowly wearing the national flag.
In the stands on the sidelines, the audience cheered loudly, and the word "Qin Hao" was superimposed layer by layer, hitting the center like a wave.
After a lap of jogging, Qin Hao stopped, rubbed his somewhat clouded ears, and muttered, "The roar of the audience seems to be more terrifying than the roar of a lion?"
A group of reporters came around, and the cameraman's eldest brother was also a bunch.
After all, it was the final, and in addition to the Chinese media, reporters from other countries also rushed to squeeze over.
"Dear Mr. Qin Hao, is it your first time to participate?"
The person who spoke was an Italian journalist, and his tone sounded particularly eccentric.
Qin Hao smiled slightly: "Yes, it is my first time to participate. Journalist friend, if you don't speak English well, you can ask questions in Italian. ”
"Sir also speaks Italian?"
Italian journalists were stunned.
"Of course, I lived in Rome, Italy for a while. ”
Qin Hao's smile is elegant, more attractive than a sullen Italian man, and even a reporter is ashamed of himself.
"Stupid pig...... Mr. Qin Hao has traveled to various countries, has he ever been to France?"
The French reporter said hello and asked the same question in English.
"Actually, yes, I really like the environment in Provence, where the climate is pleasant, the scenery is beautiful, especially the flowers, the beauty is indescribable. ”
When Qin Hao finished replying in fluent French, it was not only the French reporter who was surprised this time.
Everyone present was amazed.
Can it not be curious that a young athlete is still so knowledgeable and has such a lot of energy?
So, the reporters began to ask questions, and all kinds of language attacked, and Qin Hao replied one by one.
In the end, someone counted that Qin Hao spoke a total of ten languages, except for a few special small languages that Qin Hao didn't know, the languages of those big countries seemed to be basic!
(End of chapter)