Chapter 114: Outrageous
The audience stood and applauded.
At this time, even with Baron Frank's majestic suppression, they could not suppress the excitement in their hearts, and the applause unconsciously resonated, echoing in the arena, endlessly.
On the bench, Sanda and his teammates cheered and hugged each other.
Charlotte's final goal was really relieving.
In fact, last year's NCO team was able to win the championship because of the iron triangle formed by him, Scott and Milos.
This year, Mr. Charlotte defended the glory of the White Rose and proved to the world who is the king of flying badminton led by Frank!
Reporters from major newspapers took pictures with their cameras in their hands.
This year's Flying Badminton Festival is too dramatic. As the dark horse of this year, the Red Leaf Team was unexpectedly upset, and the White Rose Team, which was not favored in advance, advanced all the way to the finals, and staged a 1V12 Jedi counterattack.
In any case, everything that happened today is enough to go down in the history of flying badminton.
One of the reporters couldn't get enough of adjusting the focal length of the lens and exclaimed:
"Black Whistle...... Jedi Counter Kill...... What happened today is so outrageous that I am already full just by eating melons. β
His colleague scribbled in his notebook and echoed:
"yes, it's outrageous to this extent, it's time to end it, there won't be anything more outrageous, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the host's voice was heard through the loudspeaker:
"Then, let me be honored to announce the overall champion of this year's Flying Badminton Championship Cup, the Frank Mounted Police Team!"
The entire arena fell silent for an instant, and the air was so silent that it was as if a needle had dropped on the ground.
People looked at each other, thinking that the host had made a mistake.
The moderator went on to say respectfully:
"Under the leadership of the great Baron Frank, the Frank Mounted Police Corps has made proud achievements in various fields in recent years, and now it has made up for the last shortcoming in the development of flying badminton...... The people of Frank are forever grateful and reverent to Lord Baron and the Mounted Police. β
Many of the reporters who were scheming frowned, and this set of rhetoric looked like a draft prepared in advance.
It seems that the ownership of this champion has long been decided.
As if a little distracted by the protest-like silence of the scene, the host coughed dryly a few times and continued:
"Of course, the score of the last game, it looks a bit controversial. For this reason, I would like to invite the referee of this game to explain to you. β
The referee standing beside him changed his face sharply.
Die for Baron Frank, who is not with his head tied to the waistband of his trousers, and who is no cleaner than whom.
At this time, do you want to dump the blame on me and rid yourself of responsibility?
The referee glanced at the host angrily, so he had to walk to the megaphone and slowly speak:
"Ahem, although in the last game, Mr. Charlotte scored the winning goal. But before that, when he and Mr. Paul were on the line, there was already a clear foul.
I wanted to get a red card to send him off, but the red card was stuck in my pocket and didn't come out in time. But even so, there was no doubt that my hand had touched a red card, so I took it out.
Because the White Rose team was all sent off with red cards, it was deemed that they had abstained, and the score of the game was invalid, and the Mounted Police team won without a fight. β
Silence continued.
If you want to use a picture to describe the expressions of the audience now, there is no doubt that it is-
The subway, the elderly, the mobile phone.
Playing chess also pays attention to a fall to have no regrets, you haven't taken out this brand yet, just think you have taken it out?
Is this rubbing the IQ of all the audience on the ground?
But the 30,000 people at the scene remained quiet, and no one dared to raise objections.
We know they're lying, they know they're lying, they know we know they're lying, but they're still lying.
The people of the Frank family enjoyed the feeling of playing 30,000 people very much, and they secretly said in their hearts:
You don't have to say the outcome of a game, our family can have the final say, as long as our family says that the sun rises in the west, then in Frank Territory, the sun must rise from the west!
Whoever dares not admit this is waiting for the catastrophe of annihilation.
Baron Frank was pleased with the result, and he stretched his back lazily.
Today's Champions Cup, the reason for having fun with the untouchables is just a faΓ§ade on the surface.
Every year, a big event like the Flying Badminton Festival is a regular reminder to everyone who is the real master of Frank's collar and who is just a low-brow slave.
At this moment, a small voice sounded in the originally quiet audience:
"White Rose, Champion!"
"White Rose, Champion!"
"White Rose, Champion!"
β¦β¦
Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be Ilya waving a small pink fist, shouting slogans over and over again.
Because the scene was too quiet, her voice was particularly abrupt, and it quickly attracted the attention of everyone around her.
Soon, not far behind Ilya, a little Lori who was held in his father's arms also shouted in a childish voice:
"White ...... White Rose, Crown, Champion! β
Her father, looking panicked, tried to cover her mouth. But soon, a young boy from another family behind her was babbling the same thing.
Soon, like a virus, the phrase spread among the children on the scene.
Slowly, some teenagers echoed and shouted, and then more and more teenagers began to shout together.
Soon, the audience began to shout along, and they were excited, raising their arms and chanting.
At this time, in the square outside the arena, whether it was a passing merchant or a small vendor selling food, they all raised their arms and shouted:
"White Rose, Champion!"
The mounted police patrolling the auditorium, wielding weapons, intimidated the audience.
"Shut up, you untouchables, you don't want to die?"
However, the 30,000 people who set off a wave in unison were too loud, and the Mounted Police Regiment did not know who to arrest even if they wanted to, and their momentum was somewhat insufficient in the face of this exaggerated sound.
Baron Frank's expressionless face was becoming more and more gloomy.
Today, the scene of 30,000 people rebelling against him in unison is extremely rare even in the history of Frank Territory.
If he hadn't been ruthless, the untouchables of the Frank Collar would not have "feared" him in the future.
Fear is the Frank family's greatest reliance on ruling this land.
The baron beckoned the waiter to him, and ordered with a sneer: "Kill a few untouchables to make an example, not only kill, but also drag them to the center of the field for execution, so that everyone can see the process of their death." β