Chapter 869: Lost? Won 2

The narrator is ready.

The audience is ready.

The camera position is rotated, and the live broadcast platform for the whole country is ready.

At 17:00, there are still ten minutes before the official opening, and half an hour before the official start.

"Clothes, clothes, tidy up the edges and corners." In the lounge, Shen Yan patted the fat man's big belly angrily, "Why are you so fat if you have nothing to do, you can't lose weight?" The team uniform is broken, can you afford to pay it! ”

The fat man ate a lot in the afternoon, his stomach was round, and his fleshy belly was propped up with a thin black silver T-shirt, which at first glance seemed to be the Maitreya Buddha who had descended into the world.

The fat man scratched his head embarrassedly and explained embarrassedly: "I ate two bowls of rice before. ”

Shen crossed his waist and glared at him: "Are you a bowl?" You've got two pots of rice! Wait to play with the mythical team, three wins in five rounds, can you afford to delay? ”

"Fat man, I ate two more bites of food, and you will hurt me." The fat man grinned, and the fat hand patted Shen Yi's shoulder, "Let's go and cheer us on, I want to eat stewed pork ribs tonight." ”

Shen was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Chu Xiaoxi smiled and watched the fat man sink into each other's grievances, even if it was the mythical team that was waiting for the battle, everyone didn't look nervous.

Lu Zuoyu handed the water cup to Chu Xiaoxi and pinched her cheek: "You don't play first, observe on the side." In due course, I will replace you. ”

This is the first game that everyone is looking forward to, and Lu Zuoyu needs to explore the depth of the strength of the mythical team first.

The most powerful myth in the professional circle, the most well-known WD among the people, countless people are looking forward to it, and Lu Zuoyu naturally has his plans.

Chu Xiaoxi nodded obediently, held the water glass, and looked up at him: "I believe in you, you will definitely be able to do it." ”

The girl wore a simple ponytail, her eyes were clear and clean, with a smile on her face, and her eyes were full of trust in him.

Lu Zuoyu suddenly felt a little unbearable, rubbed her hair, deep in her dark eyes, a flash of pity...

"Xiaoxi, I-" Lu Zuoyu was about to speak, when his arm was suddenly dragged down.

Li Huaiyu shook over, looked at Chu Xiaoxinunu, and ordered unceremoniously: "Little rabbit, go to the corridor to urge Mr. Shan." In case he gets entangled in one of the brains, the consequences are unimaginable. ”

"Oh..." Chu Xiaoxi nodded immediately, turned his head and ran towards the corridor.

Seeing Chu Xiaoxi leaving, Li Huaiyu turned his head and glared at Lu Zuoyu coolly: "It's time to play, just talk about love, and concentrate on the game without distractions." ”

Lu Zuoyu's face was very cold and he didn't speak.

Li Huaiyu patted him on the shoulder, as if comforting, with a smile on his red lips.

————

On the other side, after solving the big problems of life in the toilet, Mr. Shan stretched his waist and walked to the mirror.

Mr. Shan picked up a handful of cold water and slapped it on his face, feeling refreshed and comfortable.

After washing his face, arranging his yellow curly hairstyle in front of the mirror, looking left and right, and making sure that he was handsome at 360 degrees, Mr. Shan dried the water stains on his hands and leisurely prepared to go back to the lounge.

Today was his first day on the professional stage, and there were countless spectators in front of the camera.

As the No. 1 game anchor of Honor of Kings, how could Xiao Shanye lose his handsomeness?

"Hey, can you please stop throwing the water, it's dirty!"

The unceremonious voice is quite crisp and pleasant at first glance, but the tone is extremely arrogant and arrogant.

Mr. Shan tilted his head and saw a young man in a blue and white uniform.