Mo Bei's eyes flickered, and he stood there tall and tall, meeting the other's gaze.
Two people, one looks like a teenager, with the beauty of ice and snow, and the other is a strong woman in her thirties.
It's hard to imagine which team someone of this age is still supporting.
But when they stood face to face, it made people feel that there was a place in the chest that was faintly warming.
That was the place where the blood was once burned.
The surrounding voices began to change.
"I just said, how can someone who likes the Imperial League reject the heir of this team?"
"It seems that the rumors are all false, saying that Bey has too much scandal and was expelled by the alliance of fans of the Imperial League."
"I don't think Dimension fans are qualified. Just like what this lady said, we like a team and watch them fight and win games. The only ones who can represent their team are themselves."
"I also understand that what appeared before was not some Emperor League fan, but someone from Xu Yiwan's side."
"That's not the case, even climbing the wall, I like a lot of people, but I won't compare any of them."
"Same as above, I like this one today and that one tomorrow, and I won't be like her, insisting on delisting someone on behalf of the team, emmm, no matter which one you like, you have no right."
"The real fans haven't spoken yet, but the fake fans are really strong."
People put their eyes on the girl just now, her face became whiter and whiter, and it turned blue.
Those who followed her were still wearing the emblem of the Dimension Support, and someone asked: "What's going on:"
"Yanyan, tell me, I don't believe them. We met here. I know how much you like the Emperor League."
This sentence made Yanyan's face ease, and she turned her head: "Actually, I often encounter this kind of thing. The Emperor League is disbanded. No matter how much I like it, in the eyes of people who don't know us, it seems It's normal, I put so much effort into organizing everyone, making everyone feel at home, and even being treated as a fake fan, you ask me what's going on, and I want to ask, do you really trust this woman?"
"I just want to ask, so many of us can't represent the fans of the Emperor League, so she is real alone? And is the timing of her appearance too coincidental? It sounds like it should be arranged by God K." After Yanyan met Xu Yiwan's gaze, she smiled wryly, her eyes were a little red: "I have to say that in order to protect Bey, God K really didn't care about anything. Before, he didn't care about his fans, but now even Emperor League You have to muddy the water. I like more people because they have bad character? Forget it, it’s a waste of time to say more. I will watch the game later. Regarding the Diamond League, I just want to say one thing, if it is a player like Bey Now, then I don’t have much interest in it anymore, it’s my youth after all, I’ll quietly take off my fans today, and I won’t step back.”
Hearing this, Feng Nai smiled, with a chill on his lips: "You are really quiet, do you want me to hold another press conference for you, just call the world, just say here, the influence is not enough, you want to Step back, unfortunately, someone will peel off this layer of skin for you."
As he said that, he turned his eyes to the little devil who was calm and composed from the beginning to the end: "Aren't you going to clean up Mr. Qin's house?"
"What does it have to do with me?" The corner of Bo's mouth twitched: "The one who needs to clean up the house is the Master Wan they talked about. Every time he speaks, he has to take a look at the master. Before this young lady comes to make trouble, It should be because he has never understood Feng Shao's style."
Creating the role of Sister Gui is to incorporate Gui, Miss Sister and Huan.
Thank you for the warmth you bring to me, it's sweet every time.
(end of this chapter)