Mr. Shan's fingers stiffened slightly, and he clicked on the comments on Weibo:

[one, two, three, four, five, six, seven]: "Mr. Shan is still alive, isn't it ten meters long on the grave grass?" ”

[User 35789174]: "Just this look, neither male nor female, there are so many people who like it." ”

[Sister One World]: "What is the total number of people who don't read the book, the male duck can listen to it." There is no silence and king, he counts a ball. ”

[Mr. Shan's little rabbit]: "Your scolding words are so ugly, is there any morality!"

[Lang is the most awesome 78966]: "Compared with Ah Lang, this mountain always doesn't even have X, Ah Lang is awesome!" ”

[Is Mr. Shan dead the whole family]: "A group of primary school students are brain-dead fans, your Shan Zong is still raised in my pigsty, and it will be slaughtered tomorrow." ”

[Ah Lang's team raises mountain dogs]: "Mountain dogs drop points for all to see, every time they are kings and hundred stars, how can there be such a powerful immortal?" I've been playing for two years and I'm still a diamond! ”

...

Mr. Shan tossed his phone aside and covered it with a thin futon.

The room was so quiet that no sound could be heard.

Don't bow your head, the crown will fall;

Don't shed tears, the idiots at DW will laugh.

*

At the same time, the northern city of Kyoto.

The training building of a professional league.

The team member walked over and handed the phone to the person who was watching the live broadcast: "Captain, the phone number of the boss of the funnel live broadcast platform." ”

Captain DW took the mobile phone and smiled faintly from the corner of his eyes: "Mr. Wang, things are doing well." ”

Mr. Wang: "Ouch, captain, your trick is really high." Taking advantage of the imperfect internal public relations of the tentacle live broadcast, we will definitely be able to make the reputation of Mr. Shan stink this time. ”

Li Huaiyu smiled lightly: "Keep doing it, in less than five days, Mr. Shan will be an outdated anchor." ”

Mr. Wang: "Okay! Captain, rest assured, the Ah Lang member of your team, we will definitely train him well and make him the new first brother in the king live broadcast industry. ”

After a few simple greetings, the captain hung up the phone.

His ghostly eyes shone on the live computer screen.

Ah Lang is sparing no effort to insult WD Mr. Shan, uncover the true face of Mr. Shan's "ugly" points and destroy the fairness of the game.

The barrage was noisy, with some for and some against.

All kinds of characters are mixed in, and public opinion has gone to extremes.

Seeing the success of the well-designed strategy, Li Huaiyu sneered.

What if your WD team is innocent?

Even if you are king, how about the total strength of the mountain?

The Internet masses in this era only pay attention to gimmicks and never care about the truth.

This rabble will only use this "scandal" feast to vent their dissatisfaction in life by insulting the "ugliness" of Mr. Shan.

So... A notorious WD team couldn't possibly go to the finals of the Southwest Division.

And how can he stand on the national stage and challenge his DW team?

Great land god, see how you save your WD team this time!

Li Huaiyu stood up and turned off the computer casually: "I want to seek justice for purity, a bunch of idiots." ”

I heard that Lu Zuoyu also found a small bronze to replace the pure.

Mage at the bronze level - hehe, ridiculous.

Li Huaiyu walked to DW's huge training room, gathering masters from all walks of life to train intensively.

Li Huaiyu laughed, and the newly recruited little apprentice came over.

The little apprentice asked him with a look of admiration: "Master, you seem to like playing Liu Bang very much, why?" ”

Why?

Because Liu Bang has a line, Li Huaiyu likes it very much.

"Not objectively, I'm a good person."

The spring breeze blows and grows,

Cut the grass to remove the roots.