The person standing by Xu Yiwan's side was choked and speechless. Hearing the whispers from all around, their faces turned red and pale.
"She is also worthy of being called Lord?"
"That's right, I only recognize z for my father's generation."
The people who were discussing were originally passers-by.
But Xu Yiwan found something beneficial to her, turned her eyes sideways, and glanced at a girl in the crowd of passers-by.
Seeing this, the "passerby girl" frowned: "This... is just a title, there is no question of whether it is worthy or not. Could it be that God Z used to be called Lord, but others can't. Dimension fans are too domineering."
The people next to him heard it and thought it made sense: "It's really a bit too much."
This wave of rhythm is accurate and good, after all, people have found a way to talk.
The male fan who was still staring at his love card over there was stunned when he heard these words: "Wait a minute, I'm still fighting for the brand that was snatched by K, which of our Dimension fans is talking, Why is it too much?"
At this time, the person on Xu Yiwan's side seemed to have found something: "Don't think that since we didn't turn on the recording, no one will testify. Someone said just now that our Master Wan is not worthy of being called a master. If you co-authored the whole world, you God Z can be called a master? "
The male fan let out a cry: "Wait a minute, little girl, it's like this, God Z likes to be called her father the most, and doesn't like being called her father, but I always feel that this topic is not going the right way. want to say..."
"What we want to say is that it's up to you to call me Lord." Little Devil Bo made a seamless connection with him: "This is not the point, don't confuse the audition, the point is the latter sentence, which is getting more and more old-fashioned." Demeanor of God Z, if you don’t bring it or mention my mommy’s code name, while taking advantage of my mommy’s heat, you say you don’t have it, and you fight back so long that you want to control the members of the Dimension League, heh.” When the little demon Bo was laughing , more like the precious little prince in ancient times, without any innocence of a child, only etiquette and gentleman: "How do you think Feng Shao should deal with it?"
Feng Nai looked at the black mist in the little boy's eyes, and said casually, "You asked the wrong person, you should ask Miss Xu what she plans to do, after all, he belongs to her."
Caught off guard, before Xu Yiwan could come up with an excuse to disentangle the relationship, Feng Nai's words, after all, belonged to her, and almost blocked all her escape routes.
Xu Yiwan, who had always believed that she had a chance of winning, only now began to change her expression.
She knows that here, few people can see the essence, and a word of public opinion can drive the direction of the wind.
Even Feng Nai couldn't change this.
Even Qin Mo back then was still helpless.
Some people say, it's just playing games, why care about so many things.
Lin Feng was the first one who didn't care, and was stabbed in the back by his old fan, which exposed all the rumors that he was bent, and rumored that he cheated on the marriage.
He must be wrong, but a cheating marriage? Even Xu Yiwan knew it was impossible, but what surprised her was that the fans believed it.
Since then, she has been groping, and finally she has come to the correct conclusion. The only thing a player can win is the game, and they can't beat the fans' comments. Even Qin Mo can't keep Lin Feng, which proves this point.
So she has been able to get to the present step by step, almost reaching the peak.
Xu Yiwan didn't think about attacking Bey at the beginning.
None of this would have happened if she hadn't come back.
It's not that she, Xu Yiwan, is incompetent. It's not a lie that she has excellent skills in jumping towers to kill people.
But she couldn't forget the time when she joined the preliminaries.
Obviously she and Bey's hand speed are about the same, why did Spade Z pick Bey away.
That poor guy who can only eat steamed buns, can't even speak, what's so good about a little bumpkin with such a low EQ that he has no friends.
Such a person, even if he becomes a professional player in the future, he doesn't even know what the idea of a fan is!
For this reason, she also approached Spade Z at that time, and vaguely mentioned Bey's flaws, people like Spade Z should understand what she meant.
Xu Yiwan will never forget the way Spade Z looked at her at that time, as if she was looking at a pile of garbage, obviously free and easy, she didn't do anything unnecessary, just that one look, followed by a smile: "Bei understands everything, It’s just that she disdains, there are many ways to succeed, you choose one, Bei chooses another, not impulsive, but one thing, if one day you try to discredit her, I will block your way die."
Xu Yiwan was so frightened that she couldn't understand.
But with the dissolution of the Imperial League, she also realized that no one is irreplaceable.
Even if there are only a few Emperor League fans.
Counting from the time, the group of people who graduated back then have all graduated, and they must all be running around for their lives.
Who would put all their eggs in one basket like they did when they were young, put aside their affairs to support Bey, even if they wanted to, they didn't have the strength.
Facts have proved that her deduction is not wrong, and she has always been fine.
But today, she hadn't expected it at all.
The appearance of Z's son has already hurt her vitality.
The emergence of large-scale Emperor League fans is what needs her lifeline the most.
Just now Xu Yiwan was thinking, why so many people came, this is only the first match, Bey hasn't played yet, where does the rallying power come from.
It wasn't until Feng Nai's words that Xu Yiwan figured it out, she looked at Feng Nai suddenly, there was no trace of warmth in the man's eyes, it was as cold as skin peeling.
The back of Xu Yiwan's neck felt cold, and she abruptly wanted to take a step back.
He had known for a long time that she was not a Bey fan, and he knew all about her pretense in front of him before, that she was just preparing for such a long time of not moving.
When he came out today, he not only blocked her way, but also logically let everyone see the support ability of the Imperial League.
He was right, Bey, nothing can defeat her, let alone hinder her in the game, only Emperor League fans can shake her, just like Lin Feng back then,
So he even let this possibility die in its womb, and killed everything before Bey played the game.
And she, Xu Yiwan, was just a pawn for him to take advantage of the opportunity to make things happen in order to accomplish these things.
It's nothing to block her way, his ultimate goal is to let Bey participate in the competition without any worries.
So even when she came back, he made her brilliant.
Xu Yiwan clenched her hands tightly. With her arrogant temper, she was pointing and pointing like this, and her teeth were about to be gritted. From the very beginning, Bey has been fighting with her, and she is still fighting with her now.
"Fans have the freedom to express what they like. As a professional player, you can only listen to this kind of thing. If you care about it, you should simply not play professionally."
Xu Yiwan's sentence was a metaphor for Mo Bei.
Mo Nan heard it, and just frowned.
Mo Bei said nonchalantly: "Thirty, brother, you go prepare for the game in the afternoon, it's time for me to play,"
Xu Yiwan: ...
So many things happened, she didn't hear, just staring at the game time
Xu Yiwan was most annoyed to meet this kind of person, it was really Taibailian.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, the man was holding his trouser pocket with one hand, turned his face, and said only one sentence: "If you use my master's name, you will have to pay the price. See you on the field."
(end of this chapter)