Niu Bi was full of confidence in Ye Xiu.

The reason is very simple, after all, Lei Feng does not know Ye Xiu as well.

I can't understand what it's like to always be able to see miracles.

He knew that when Ye Xiu decided to step onto the field, the first place seemed to have been predetermined by Ye Xiu.

Li Qin, who was sitting on the rostrum and was in charge of broadcasting the game, saw the picture of Ye Xiu charging forward, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, outlining a beautiful arc.

"Awesome." She muttered to herself, although her voice was very small, but the boy in charge of hosting on the side heard it very clearly.

He is Li Qin's admirer, and he is also a well-known announcer in Jiangzhong, and he is handsome, but even so, Li Qin's beautiful eyes have never stayed on him for a second.

This made him feel an unparalleled sense of frustration, Mo Qingfeng and Li Qin had been partners for some time, although the two often hosted various school programs together.

But he and Li Qin are not even friends, although this seemingly enthusiastic and familiar girl always likes to smile and greet people, but there is a high wall built in her heart.

"yes, that's good, well, shall we say something?" Mo Qingfeng said a little savory.

Li Qin didn't look at him, his eyes were still looking at Ye Xiu, who was running up, and after half a sound, he seemed to come back to his senses, and replied flatly, "Feel free." ”

"Oh." Mo Qingfeng pretended to nod his head indifferently, but his palms couldn't help but tighten, although he was not a school grass, he also had many suitors in Jiangzhong.

What's more, he was born in a wealthy family, and he had an inexplicable sense of superiority since he was a child, and he was treated so indifferently by Li Qin, and his mood was extremely low.

Li Qin never cared what others thought of him, at this moment, she only had the teenager sweating on the runway in her heart, and even the eyes with a little coldness in the past couldn't help but reveal a little softness.

Mo Qingfeng took a sip of mineral water, moistened his throat, and paid attention to the dynamics on the field, at this moment, the teenagers who were chasing frantically behind Ye Xiu were actually like chicken blood, and they chased after them frantically.

"The situation seems to have changed, Chen Hu, an athlete in the first class, began to exert his strength again, and his speed actually caught up with Ye Xiu in the second class, will he be the first dark horse to be killed in this game?!"

Mo Qingfeng took the microphone and raised his volume too high an octave, and said unusually loudly, "Classmate Ye Xiu has completed nearly two-thirds of the progress, and it took less than seven minutes, can you still surpass him?!" ”

Chen Hu of the second class won the first place in the whole grade in the school sports run of the third junior high school last semester, and even broke the school's long-distance running record.

Mo Qingfeng's loud voice spread through the sound and resounded in the playground, and many people couldn't help but scold.

"Damn, this host's stupid fork is poisonous, right?"

"I'm blind, that guy is still a dark horse, Ye Xiu is nearly half a lap ahead, and he will finish running soon."

"If those guys can catch up, I'll eat Xiang live!"

"Grass, that mentally retarded kid on stage, why don't you stare at your eyes and look carefully?"

The mood of the crowd was already very high, Mo Qingfeng didn't speak just now, everyone just treated this arena commentary as if it didn't exist, but this thing was full of food, talking nonsense here?

Mo Qingfeng was sitting less than three meters away from the spectators on the side of the arena, and the voices of these guys scolding were undisguised, and naturally all of them were in his ears.

Tie Qing, whose face was immediately angry, said that public opinion can kill people, and people bluntly scolded him for being mentally retarded, can he not be annoyed?

Besides, although Mo Qingfeng is that kind of Sven, he can only be regarded as a fake Sven at best, and there are many bad ideas in his stomach. He picked up the microphone and said very directly, "The eyes of the masses are bright, don't be like some people with poisonous brains." ”

"Cao Nima, who do you say has a poisonous brain?" The first buddy listened to it and fried it directly, if it wasn't for the friends around him, he probably rushed directly to the stage to fight with Mo Qingfeng.

Li Qin on the stage was expressionless, originally she didn't have any good impression of Mo Qingfeng of this fake Sven, but now when she heard this guy's deliberate explanation just now, of course she was very unhappy.

Li Qin didn't know what was going on with her, whenever something involved Ye Xiu, she would feel that she would become very emotional.

It's easy to get provoked.

"Xiao Qin, did you say that these people were the Wumao Party invited by Ye Xiu, they spoke so ugly, but it doesn't matter, I don't care about them."

Mo Qingfeng pretended to be very calm, feeling that under the anger of the fried buddy, he had become a lot more gentlemanly, but in fact, his contrived behavior made Li Qin feel very disgusted.

"Who are you to say such things?" There was a hint of anger in the girl's pretty eyes.

Mo Qingfeng touched his cheek a little confused, did he say the wrong thing?

You must know that in Mo Qingfeng's memory, he has never seen the angry appearance of the girl in front of him.

One word of his own, and he angered her?

Does that hang/mao surnamed Ye have such a high status in his heart?

Why, I've known her for several years, and I've never seen her say a word for myself!

Mo Qingfeng had an unusually aggrieved feeling, he instantly experienced the feeling that Sheng Mingzhe had when he was on the court in the morning!

Aggrieved, uncomfortable, unhappy, painful, angry, and miscellaneous.

"I'm just talking about it casually, why are you so serious" Mo Qingfeng took a deep breath and tried to stabilize his emotions.

Even at this moment, he hopes that he can retain the good gentleman image in Li Qin's mind.

If you pick up a girl, then you have to prepare a few more good masks for yourself, of course, provided that you don't make the girl feel uncomfortable or think you are hypocritical.

"Hmph."

Li Qin lazily talked nonsense with him, stood up, and moved his chair to the other end.

The distance between the two was originally quite far away, but now they are directly separated by dozens of meters, and this kind of action is worth countless words.

"Grass."

Mo Qingfeng gritted his teeth, clenched his fist and slammed it the tuner, resulting in his painful grinning.

You know, there are buttons on the tuner.

Mo Qingfeng was so angry that he picked up the microphone and yelled angrily, "The surname is Ye, I will ...... you."

"Weng"

Before Mo Qingfeng finished speaking, a harsh murmur came from the speaker.

"Grass, that male host has a convulsion, right?!"

"What are you doing with the stereos when you have nothing to do? Lao Tzu was about to shout and cheer for Ye Xiu, but I couldn't hear Ye Xiu when he shouted like this! ”

…… (To be continued.) )