Yourtimeisup，mytimeisno

Youcan‘tseeme，mytimeisno

It‘sthefranchiseboyi‘mshininno

Youcan‘tseeme，mytimeisno!

He Jingzhen sang an English song on Earth in the Azure Star language, and the translation of the lyrics was very domineering, which was also very suitable for his current situation, and it also contained what he wanted to express.

Similarly, just as the music played, the 108 mechanics standing at the bow of the ship raised their right mechanical arm at the same time, their fingers open......

Shake up!!

"Oh!!"

He Jingjing's fans were so excited that they jumped up.

"Hey!"

"Damn, that's a classic taunt from the flare!"

"Mom, I'm on my knees, this appearance mode is simply under the background of the music!"

The heavy machine gun blackened his face the whole time, and the rest of the competitors had convulsions of their facial muscles.

Grass!

Where did this guy get the design inspiration and keep no one else from having news?

"Hasty!"

Commentator No. 1 yelled and also stood on the commentary platform together. "Shake it up, everybody!"

"Dangdang, Dangdang......"

Incaseyouforgotorfelloffi‘mstillhot-knockyourshelloff。

MymoneystackfatplusIcan‘tturntheselloff

Thefranchise，doinbigbid‘ness，Ilivethis

It‘sautomaticIinthis-ohyouhearthosehorns，youfinished

Singing this, He Jingzhen pointed at his opponent, as if he was having a dialogue with him, warning him word by word.

Hey opponent, I'll win, it's doomed from the moment the music comes on!

Live room.

Today, it is not only the male fans who like He Jing's pretend to be B, but also the female audience who was not interested in him before.

But......

But......

"What should I do, I haven't heard this song, and the lyrics are so crazy that there is no boundary."

"How can you be so handsome!"

"Ah!! I'm going crazy, this mechanic is attracted to me. ”

In the game, the yacht continues to move forward, and He Jingzhen continues to sing.

Asoldier，andIstayunderyoufightin

Plusi‘mstorminonyouchumpslikei‘mthunderandlightning

Ain‘tnoayyoubreakinmekid，i‘mharderthannails

PlusIkeepitonlock，likei‘mpartofthejail

i‘mslaughterinstale，petition，Igottheholeblockishin

Boom!

Fireworks take to the skies!

The music stops!

The speedboat flicks its tail and drifts.

He threw away the microphone and jumped down with his legs.

Boom!

The mecha enters the water, fireworks bloom in the air, and the water surface sparkles.

He raised his hands and turned on the volume to the maximum. "Let me hear your screams!"

"Oh!!"

The audience blew up, and the audience in the live broadcast room also blew up.

The corners of He Jing's mouth rose and shouted again. "It's not enough, louder!"

After saying that, he put his hands to his ears and made the gesture of collecting sounds.

"Oh!!"

There was a scream at the scene again, and this time even Miss Song Zijin jumped up and cheered, like a little fan girl.

Afterwards, Commentary No. 1 took the lead in cheering: "Flare! Flare! Flare ......"

The audience followed.

"Flare! Flare! Flare ......"

He nodded in satisfaction and stepped on the beat of the audience's cheers.

At this point, the cheers gradually subsided, and the blood cooled slightly.

The fans who were doing the signature moves of He Jing also returned to their original appearance.

Being able to participate in the opening of the idol, they are actually a little more excited than those audience who roar until their faces are red and their necks are thick.

However, the heavy machine gun had a black face the whole time.

This game should have been his home stadium and the crowd should have cheered for him.

He pointed at He and said, "Joker, I'll beat out the oil of your mecha later."

On a yacht, the loser washing machine of the last race is also there.

He clenched his fists fiercely, and his heart frantically cheered for the heavy machine gun.

"Kill him! Kill that mechanic! ”

However, the rest of the audience at the scene erupted in "hoo" boos, they didn't want this game to be shocked.

They are still waiting for the answer to the question to be announced, and they are still waiting to see if this product is making fun of everyone.

He Jingzhen didn't say much, walked over directly, and pressed the forehead of the mecha against the opponent's head.

The smell of gunpowder was very strong, and the audience's cooled blood burned again.

Especially fans who like He Jingzhen even waved their arms and shouted.

"Hit him!"

"Grass, today we have to not only beat his hydraulic oil out, but also his engine oil."

"Get his head off!"

Bang bang bang......

The robot referee was afraid that the two would do it now, so he quickly separated them.

Commentator 1 and Commentator 2 sit back down at the commentary desk and begin their missions.

Commentary No. 1: "Brother, you are a technical controller, today are you more optimistic about heavy machine guns or more optimistic about flares?"

Commentary No. 2: "From a rational point of view, in fact, I am more optimistic about the heavy machine gun player, he not only attacks sharply, but also does a good job in defense, the key is that the mentality is not easy to collapse!"

No. 1: "Can you stop beating around the bush and go straight to it!"

No. 2 was speechless: "Big brother, we are commentators, we have to be objective!"

"Objective wool, anyway, I support flares, how can others bite me twice."

Iron powder, the commentary must be an iron fan of flares.

The audience couldn't help but be happy, they had never seen such a horizontal commentary, such a shameless commentary.

No. 2 waved his hand and said, "I'm too lazy to tell you, let's watch the game directly, it's about to start!"

Dingdingding......

The prompt bell rang, and the referee stood between the two mechs, He Jingzhen and the heavy machine gun.

"Are you ready?"

He was stunned: "Ready!"

Heavy machine gun: "Ready!"

OK！

"Let's go!"

Boom!

The two fists clashed, and then separated.

Although the heavy machine gun is nicknamed the heavy machine gun, this man never attacks indiscriminately, but is a good defender.

He is described as a heavy machine gun because he is good at finding opportunities, and when he finds an opportunity, he attacks like a storm.

The so-called enemy does not move, I do not move, the enemy moves......

Brush!

He was shocked to punch and probe, and the heavy machine gun retreated with a small jump, opening up a lot of distance.

"Phew!"

The audience was not satisfied.

Lao Tzu bought a ticket to see the right bomb, and if someone else tempts you, you will run a meter or two away, are you a rat?

Commentary No. 2 hurried to do technical analysis to help the heavy machine gun round field.

"From an appreciative point of view, the heavy machine gun fighter is not the kind of player who plays coolly, but he is cautious and has the right technique, and the flare fighter will have a hard time winning the match today.

Similarly, it is not easy for a heavy machine gun player to take down a flare player. ”

"Look at the moving footsteps, look at the posture of the stand, look at the rhythm, the flare player is not a rookie like an ordinary player!"

PS: Just ask if you like me on time!!

Hum!

Who, don't throw bricks, throw girls!

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