The closing ceremony of the Iron Soldier Duel is divided into two parts: the award ceremony and the performance.

Naturally, reporters were indispensable at the awards ceremony, this old-fashioned link.

The lights are flickering, the machines are circling, and the voices are punishing

"Estes Group A came to the stage to accept the award."

As the emcee's voice sounded, Reald appeared alone in front of the podium. He reverently held the championship trophy, his lips as red as cherry blossoms pressed against the trophy, and he did not want to leave for a long time.

The attentive Estes Xingmin found through the live broadcast camera that the marshal who was always smiling and did not change his color before the collapse of Tarzan actually held a trophy that he had won ten years ago and cried?

"Marshal Reelde, what do you think of this victory?"

"You were crying just now, do you think that the victory in this competition was not easy to come by?"

"Listen to Sister Mengwan, who led Estes to win the championship in Group A this time, is your wife? Is this true? ”

Coming down from the podium, Reald didn't even take two steps before he was surrounded by excited reporters. One microphone against the other, each trying to plug directly into Reiard's mouth.

Reald paused, picked a microphone in his hand, and began the first thirty-minute confession in the history of the Iron Soldier Duel.

According to the recollection of the reporters present at the time, eating star beast feed was a compliment, and Reard's mouth was directly broken and poured the star beast feed into it.

Mouth!

Eat!

Can't stop eating!

Hearing the back, some reporters wanted to pull their legs and leave, but they were glared back by Reald alive.

"This game, it was my negligence. Not only did I lose my beloved Wanwan at the beginning, but I was ambushed by my opponent not long after the opening. ”

After praising Mengwan's beauty and intelligence for more than half a year, Reald finally mentioned his mistake lightly.

Hearing Reard's words, the reporters guarding below were energetic. The microphone, which had been hanging low, was raised high again, and frantically poked at Reard's front door.

"Marshal Reard! Jenny Information Officer mentioned in the game that it was Sister Mengwan who assassinated you! Is there such a thing? ”

"No Sakura," Reald shook his head, his answer succinct to the point.

"Are you trying to shield your wife?"

"Where's your husband?"

"When you were assassinated, only Jenny Information Officer was present, what happened?"

The reporters don't want to hear how much Reald loves Mengwan, they just want to hear about the hot West from Reiard.

For example: Reiard was having a private meeting with Jenny at the time, and Mengwan bumped into the two of them having a private meeting and killed the killer.

Another example: Mengwan is a war maniac. Reerd and Jenny discuss tactics, but Mengwan is not satisfied with Errao's tactics and decides to directly kill Reald and seize power.

Even if it's just: Mengwan herself doesn't respect the game and wants to go it alone. Then he disagreed with Reiard, so he killed Reiard.

That's also a hot news, let these reporters listen here, what is the matter that he Lilde likes Mengwan......

"Where are there so many questions? It's the first time to be a reporter, what do you believe......"

Kutiri's men also received their prizes and came out of the podium. Seeing a group of people chasing and intercepting Reilde, the woman with a thousand faces sneered and stepped forward to open up with the reporter.

"I wish that people's homes were uneasy and husbands and wives were separated, and you flies would be comfortable, wouldn't you?"

The fact that the woman with a thousand faces has a bad mouth and is poisonous is well-known in the journalist circle. If she were a military general, the reporter wouldn't be so afraid of her. It's good to die, and the woman with a thousand faces is the leader of Kudili's intelligence department. As soon as they saw the woman with a thousand faces, the reporters who had just been beating chicken blood looked at each other, and they instantly receded like a tide.

The back door of the podium, which was still noisy just now, fell silent, and everyone who was silent could hear their own heartbeat.

"Thank you." Reald bowed slightly at the Thousand-Faced Woman, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait."