Chapter 307: I Kill, You Lick the Bag (40)
He wasn't wearing a team uniform, just a shirt and trousers.
The skin is almost transparent in the sun, and the narrow eyes are faintly glowing.
A young man as clear as water, and as refreshing as jade.
He stood there and instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Almost all those present looked in his direction for the first time.
The other party did not stop at all because of these gazes, but the other people who were traveling with him received some attention and were a little embarrassed because of his reasons.
There was silence for a few seconds, and it seemed like silence for an entire century.
Until someone exclaimed, "Luna? ”
After that, there was a mixture of voices, some calling his name, some asking him what he was doing.
Yun Fanfan took the ticket and sat in the front row.
This ticket was given to her by Qiao Shiyue yesterday.
It wasn't until here that she vaguely understood what the surprise Qiao Shiyue was talking about.
She could hear some of the chatter around her, but few people seemed to be surprised.
Maybe there are also fans of Qiao Shiyue among them, but no one dares to jump out and speak at this time.
Now here, Qiao Shiyue's only loyal fan is her.
After Qiao Shiyue walked on stage, his eyes quickly locked on her.
The young man, who had no expression on his face, suddenly had a few more smiles on his lips.
I've seen Qiao Shiyue play, but I've almost never seen him laugh.
Even if he won the championship, he seemed to have a faint eyebrow, as if he already knew the result, so he was not surprised.
So he smiled like this, and immediately hooked everyone's hearts.
No matter what Qiao Shiyue did before, but at this moment, his face did make many people like it, but after coming back to their senses, they began to spit on their superficiality again.
The host was also stunned for a long time, and after reacting, he immediately understood that this was an opportunity.
Perhaps this competition will reach an unprecedented heat.
He hurriedly handed the microphone to Qiao Shiyue: "Moon God? I didn't expect to see you, but you were Bury's captain before, and now you're standing in Deep's team, are you showing that you're a member of Deep? ”
Qiao Shiyue replied without being distracted at all: "You can understand it however you want, after all, it's not the first time." ”
At first the group didn't understand what he meant.
Only later did I know that he was being sarcastic.
After what happened, he didn't explain a word.
But everyone has already guessed everything.
Now Qiao Shiyue said this, as if he was talking about their self-righteous understanding, so he didn't bother to explain.
The scene was embarrassing for a while, and a man at the scene suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Qiao Shiyue, you are a fake match, you don't deserve to stand here, get down." ”
Some people began to follow along.
Qiao Shiyue glanced at the man, and then said lightly: "Then you don't want to leave the scene early." ”
With that said, it's time for Deep to give his testimonial.
When Qiao Shiyue passed by Xi Ming's side, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at him.
From beginning to end, there was only one glance, but for a second, the eyes were averted.
Xi Ming suddenly thought of the message he had replied before.
He still didn't quite understand what he meant by looking, did he come and beat him?
Now, he understands, Qiao Shiyue actually joined Deep?
Xi Ming stood there with cold hands and feet, and there were other team members who were also miserable.
The coach watched from behind, with a bitter expression.
Why did this evil star come out of nowhere?