Sun Yaoyang's face was very calm.

But that doesn't mean he's at peace either.

The previous question didn't matter if the Qingfeng team wasn't present, anyway, it was all that could be denied afterwards, and it was as if it hadn't happened.

But now, with this rhythm and this formation, is it for people on both sides to forcibly enter the 'ruthless talk to each other' link?

Seeing the dead fat man pitifully looking at himself, the eyes on his face seemed to say that this was what the audience asked for and not his pot.

He's just an innocent little anchor.

In this regard, Sun Yaoyang was even more unhappy.

"Why are you accepting the gifts from the audience in front of me, and you dare to say that this is not your pot? Want to forcibly dump the pot in front of me? ”

Damn, this fat man's fat layer is really thick!

Thinking about the fact that he revealed the news live on the gods platform a week ago, forget it, anyway, their purple gold team is in control.

As a result, there is now such a drama again, making the Zijin team and the Qingfeng team hate each other.

Isn't this just to embarrass the Purple and Gold team as the host?

Maybe it's just a joke in someone's heart, but no one doesn't leave a pimple.

Of course, these words were also conveyed by Sun Yaoyang to the fourteen young people in Dongcheng through his eyes, after all, he was still in the live broadcast screen.

Be reserved, be reserved.

"Aha, thank you for the god position rewarded by this fan."

"But because this question has already been asked, are you sure you want to ask this question again?" The little fat man saw Sun Yaoyang's expression of being about to go berserk, and now he could only discuss with the audience, even if there were other conditions, he compromised.

However, responding to him is destined to be a merciless blow.

"No, I'm going to ask that, anchor!"

The audience named Gu Cheng Kaixuan responded, and following his words, it could be seen that this was a very resolute tone.

It's not negotiable.

"Gree......" Dongcheng Fourteen Shao continued to look at Sun Yaoyang with innocent eyes, the latter was still indifferent, and then he could only carry the video equipment and walk outside.

Naturally, Sun Yaoyang followed because he was curious about what the Qingfeng team would say.

What he is most afraid of is that the dead fat man will make some kind of moth.

Even, he had already given the fourteen young men of Dongcheng a hat of 'troublemaker' in his heart.

A group of people rushed to the lounge of the Qingfeng team in a hurry, but after pushing the door open, even Sun Yaoyang was surprised this time.

No one!

There was only one water dispenser in the empty room, and nothing else.

It seems to prove that this is really the players' lounge.

"What about people? Is it this room? ”

The little fat man asked a little puzzled, but he successfully attracted Sun Yaoyang's eyes.

"It's true that it's this lounge, but the people from the Qingfeng clan may not have come yet." Sun Yaoyang explained to the video camera.

God help me, let this fat man end this interview quickly.

It's really unreassuring.

Sun Yaoyang thought silently in his heart, since the Qingfeng team was not in the lounge, the interview with the fourteenth young man in Dongcheng would not end in a hurry.

But the audience has never been so easy to fool, especially when he heard Sun Yaoyang explain that the Qingfeng team had not yet come, and the barrage of various discussions came all over the place.

"What? It's almost time to play, and the Qingfeng team hasn't come yet? ”

"Hahaha, the Zijin team is mighty, and none of the people from the Qingfeng team came, I think it may have been frightened by the army of fans."

"Those who claim to be the iron fans of the Qingfeng clan, get out of here, your master has already softened into shrimp."

"Cut, it turns out that the Qingfeng clan is also this kind of goods."

"Whip up a piece of the sky!"

“……”

In an instant, Sun Yaoyang saw that the whole person behind these barrages was not good.

These viewers are also really ...... Enthusiastic.

It's just that he always feels a little weird, are these fans deliberately recruiting black for the Zijin team? Alas, I just hope that the people of the Qingfeng team didn't watch the live broadcast to pass the time when they were on the road.

However, now it's always the turn of the little fat man to hurt.

Because after consulting the opinions of fans, he asked him to stay here and wait for the arrival of the players of the Qingfeng team, otherwise he would be taken off.

"Alright, the game is about to start, and the people of the Qingfeng clan are almost there." The little fat man said with a sad face.

He didn't expect that such a simple interview would make so many troubles.

was first instigated by fans to let the two sides talk cruelly to each other, and then there was a tearing war between fans.

At present, it seems that none of the fans of the Qingfeng team dare to speak out, and his live broadcast room is full of fans of the Zijin team who are enlivening the atmosphere.

It's no wonder, who called the Zijin team a star-level team?

Even if the Qingfeng team ranks first among the first-line teams, there is a gap between it and the Zijin team!

The number of fans on both sides can no longer be compared and measured.

And then time flies bit by bit, and the number of people in the live broadcast room of the fourteenth young people in Dongcheng continues to grow, gradually, there is an uncontrollable rhythm.

", the people from the Qingfeng clan are still not here?"

"You can also release pigeons in a training match, and in the first team, I only serve the ...... of the Qingfeng team"

"2333, who is native to Lake Province? If you want to form a group with me to go to the Qingfeng team base to watch, quickly type 1, and I will reimburse the travel expenses! ”

“1”

“111”

“……”

A group of people are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and there are very few people who support the Qingfeng team at the moment, because the line they support is still shrinking like a turtle, which makes the die-hard fans of the Qingfeng team faintly have no motivation to support.

As for those halfway fans, they have defected to the camp of the Zijin team.

What the? You say they're wallgrass?

No way, the audience is often more recognizant of strength.

Only the strong have the right to everything, and this rule is very applicable everywhere.

During this period, the referees in charge of the game came to urge the players of both teams in advance, but they did not notify the people of the Zijin team in the rest room of the Zijin team, but the people in charge of notifying the Qingfeng team ran into Sun Yaoyang and his group.

"Team Sun, the game is about to start, so you guys should go on the field and prepare first."

The staff persuaded him like this, and he also acted on orders.

But Sun Yaoyang didn't think so.

Because he knew very well that if he played first at this time, if the audience found out that the people of the Qingfeng team were not even visible......

This is undoubtedly an act of falling into the trap.

But he was also anxious, could it be that the Qingfeng clan really retreated? Could it be that Team Qingfeng really wants to release pigeons from Team Purple and Gold?

"No, he decided not to be that kind of person."

"I'm not going to look away."

Sun Yaoyang said to himself in his heart, forcibly expelling other thoughts, wanting to let himself have a good mood before the game. But at this time, a loud roar made Sun Yaoyang's state of mind that was just about to calm down appear in a circle of turbulent ripples.

I saw that the 14th young man of Dongcheng, who had been guarding the door, suddenly raised the video equipment in his hand and shouted with joy: "It's here!" ”

"The Breeze Clans are here!"

Sun Yaoyang shuddered, grabbed in front of the dead fat man's bloated body and rushed out like an arrow from a string.

The first thing he saw was the man at the forefront.

This guy ......

I actually pretended to be wearing the uniform of Lake Provincial University!

……