Zhou Fan listened to the ridicule and roar in his ears, looked at the various forms of beings, and suddenly laughed.

"Being scolded by so many people and still laughing out loud? Damn, it's not like you've lost the game, you're crazy! ”

"I just thought he wasn't in the right state, I didn't expect him to be really crazy?!"

As soon as the noisy voices of the crowd stopped, there was an instant discussion.

Tearstain and Yue Yu glanced at each other, both a little surprised.

Yue Yu is now a little uneasy in his heart, although he scolded very fiercely just now, but isn't trash talk a must for professional players, why can't he stand it after listening to it a little?

This kind of psychological tolerance is too poor!

The tearstain was a little worried about Zhou Fan's state, he frowned, and hurriedly dissuaded everyone from saying anything more.

Zhong Xiaonian and Tianbo all looked sideways at Zhou Fan, not knowing what was wrong with him.

Although Du Ruoxue was worried about Zhou Fan, she knew that he would not break down because of the loss of a game, but she was also curious about what he was laughing at.

Zhou Fan laughed a few times, saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and slowly stopped.

He first bowed deeply to Tianbo and the others, and after getting up, his expression was calm and his eyes were sincere.

"Thank you, brothers, for being willing to accompany me this time."

"Then you will see the outside, this is where to follow!"

"That's it, we're brothers!"

"It's nothing, don't take it to heart."

Tianbo, Yang Fengfeng, and Liu Xiao spoke out one after another.

Shu Qianxia also said crisply: "Zhou Fan, don't you just lose the game, you can't be angry, let's buy this garbage club and dissolve it!" ”

Tear stains, Yue Yu: ???

This pretty little girl has such a big breath!

Yue Yu just wanted to refute, but Zhou Fan continued to speak.

"Winning or losing, it doesn't really matter."

"The strength of our team is not as good as that of the professional team, after all, how long have we been training, and how long have they been training?"

"But through this challenge, we can recognize ourselves, understand where the gap is between ourselves and the pros, and understand how long we have to go next."

"Only when you feel the gap will there be room to move forward."

"I just laughed, not laughing at them, not laughing at us, but very relieved."

"What I saw was that despite the loss, each of us didn't lose heart and spirit."

"Even though you lost the game, you didn't blame me as the commander or as the captain, but you still were unanimous to the outside world."

"You made me see the team spirit, the soul and bones of the team, and the perseverance and hard work of each other."

"The Anemo God Clan, for us now, is indeed a high mountain, and it still needs time to climb and conquer."

"But I can tell you that you have to go beyond this mountain to see the scenery beyond."

"The scenery there is more majestic and magnificent, magnificent and magical, but also more moving and passionate."

"We've only been running in for half a month, and we've already played like this, which is very remarkable."

"On the other hand, this so-called professional team, after winning only one game, was so happy that it got carried away, and it did not have the courage and humility of a professional team at all."

"Today's class is not given to us by Mr. Zhong, but we take the class by ourselves and learn knowledge by ourselves."

"I'm sure you've all gained something, and that's enough."

"As for the rest, it doesn't matter, I'll take care of it."

"Thank you again for believing in me."

Tianbo stepped forward and stretched out his palm.

"What are we?"

Yang Dingfeng stepped forward,

Liu Xiao stepped forward,

Shu Qianxia, Du Ruoxue also stepped forward.

Everyone was in a circle, their palms tightly stacked.

The eyes of the five people focused on Zhou Fan, who grinned and put his hand up.

"We're a team!"

"We are, Team RG!"

Mo Jin was beside him, clenching his small fists tightly and trembling with excitement.

This scene is so burning!

Zhong Xiaonian shook his head speechlessly.

I thought I wanted to go out to comfort you, but I didn't expect Zhou Fan's mouth to be so able to say it.

Then he burst out laughing.

What a group of young people......

At the gate of the base of the Fengshen Club, there was such a strange scene.

Six people are shouting slogans,

Thirty or so people stood dryly, their faces full of astonishment, thinking that they had taken the wrong script.

Yue Yu couldn't help but cough lightly twice: "Ahem, you ......"

As a result, he said a few words, but none of the young people in front of him paid attention to him, making his face blue and white.

Shi Kang, who put a cold towel on his face, was angry, and he stepped forward, grabbed Mo Jin and walked back.

"What are you doing, you let go, let go!"

Mo Jin struggled desperately, but where could his thin body withstand Shi Kang, who was eating fat?

It was dragged two meters away in an instant!

Zhou Fan and the others came back to their senses and noticed this scene one after another, and angry looks appeared on their faces.

"Stop!"

Du Ruoxue's voice was cold, and she shouted loudly.

Shi Kang didn't stop, he didn't look back, and he hated to leave a word.

"300,000 liquidated damages, 100,000 mental damage fees and medical expenses, I can't take it out, this little brute wants to leave today, but there is no door!"

Du Ruoxue's brows furrowed, but before she could continue to speak, she only felt a gust of wind blowing by her side.

The next moment, the fat hand that grabbed Mo Jin's clothes suddenly clicked crisply.

It's broken!

"Ouch, ouch, my hands, my hands!"

Shi Kang suddenly cried, covering his fat hand and crying.

In front of him, the figure that appeared was Zhou Fan!

His tearful eyes were full of hatred, staring at Zhou Fan tightly.

The rest of the thirty or so people in the Fengshen Club rushed up with righteous indignation when they saw that Zhou Fan actually dared to beat people in front of them.

Zhong Xiaonian's mouth opened wide in fright, and he muttered to himself: "Didn't you expect to be beaten if you lose......

Shu Qianxia was excited, clapping her hands and shouting: "Come on, Zhou Fan!" ”

Du Ruoxue frowned slightly, not knowing when Zhou Fan practiced such a style.

As far as she knows, Zhou Fan doesn't know any martial arts!

If he could, he wouldn't be bullied by that woman with heavy makeup in Zhifan Restaurant;

When he was in KTV, he would not be chased by Qi Mulin for a long time.

She looked nervously ahead, and more than thirty people rushed over in unison, with a huge momentum and smoke and dust.

Zhou Fan interrupted Shi Kang's hand and was hugging Mo Jin, softly reassuring him.

Seeing this situation, he smiled indifferently.

He was about to make a move, when he noticed a person next to him.

A person who is old-fashioned, speaks steadily, and actually has some low self-esteem.

Yang Peak!

Yang Dingfeng's face showed pain and entanglement, as well as determination and anger.

These expressions are clearly displayed in his wrinkles.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

In the rear, Tianbo shouted, but also rushed up.

Liu Xiao sighed, feeling a little sorry for her handsome face, but she also took a few steps forward fearlessly.

At this time, Yang Fengfeng spoke.

(End of chapter)