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Chapter four hundred and seventy fifth award

At 10 o'clock in the evening, all the official competitions of the national professional game competition in the third quarter of 21XX have come to an end. This competition is really different from usual. Many shots are unforgettable for the audience, especially the Aobi Brother, who really lives up to his Aobi Brother title. The S-level 24th place directly counterattacks everyone and wins the championship. The scene of standing in the ring with feathers floating in the sky was finally able to escape the hearts of all the audiences, so they didn't look at the third and fourth finals in the next three and four.

Of course the competition has been over and the audience has not left yet because there is an award ceremony later. Of course, this award ceremony is not like the Olympics, one, two or three players are on the podium, and the awards for the whole season. All the contestants have now been concentrated in the middle of the competition venue, and Zheng Gongli, the head of the competition committee, announced the awards on the stage.

"...The following is the best progress award for the season, the winner - Feng Yiliu." Zheng Gongli announced that Feng Yiliu rose directly from eighth to fourth place this season, and won the third place in the finals. This is a very amazing progress. Although there are people who have more improvements than Feng Yiliu, the eighth to fourth place are really valuable, so it is basically no surprise that he was elected.

Amid everyone's applause, Feng Yiliu walked onto the podium, bowed to the audience, and said, "Thank you everyone, thank you for giving me this prize. This is the first prize I won in the S-Class Professional Competition. I will use it to spur myself. I will definitely give you a more exciting game next season."

"What a good player." Zheng Gongli nodded. Feng Yiliu is really a competent, modest and promising professional player, and his grades are gradually improving. For such players, there is no way people dislike them.

"The following is the Best Newcomer Award of the Season, the winner - the talent of the famous general." Zheng Gongli continued to announce. The Best Newcomer Award is an A-level player and a talent of the famous general. He participated in a professional competition for the first time this season and won the fourth place in the A-level league. It is indeed a good performance. If this continues, it will be highly regarded by other companies and become a real S-level player.

But seeing the famous generals on stage, many people are a little surprised. For the Best Newcomer Award, it should be awesome. The championship in the first year of their professional competition is the first time. You...

But in the next moment, everyone understood what was going on, and the awards could not be repeated... So, Brother Awesome, it seems that he is going to win that award.

The famous general was very happy and went on stage. Since he was a newcomer, he was a little nervous to receive the award for the first time. However, he immediately saw Li Huailin standing off the stage and stood on the stage and shouted: "Brother Awesome, I am your brainless fan!"

The audience immediately burst into laughter.

"Brother Awesome, I'm also your brainless fan!" Another audience member shouted in the stands immediately.

"Brother Awesome, so are we!"

Li Huailin had a black line in his mind.

"A talented player of famous generals... do you... have nothing to say?" Liu Su, the host next to him, was sweating profusely and immediately went up to help solve the embarrassing situation.

"Oh, I saw Brother Ao Bi participated in the professional league, so I wanted to help. As a result, I didn't help with anything. Brother Ao Bi, please wait a little. When I get promoted to S-level, I can help you." The famous general still stared at Li Huailin and showed his loyalty.

Li Huailin held his forehead, how could such a weird thing come to him?

Liu Su quickly passed away the famous general because this guy was really... the kind who forgot to take medicine.

"The following is the Best Player of the Season (MVP)." Zheng Gongli stepped forward again and said, the Best of the Season, which is the most valuable award. There may be only two people who won the award, one is one side, and the ranks first in the round-robin competition and runner-up in the finals. There is no problem with winning the best result. There is also naturally Li Huailin, the champion in the finals, and he is definitely qualified. However, the ranking of the round-robin competition is indeed a bit bad.

The National Professional League awards were generated by 97 qualified voters, including domestic media, game experts, and members of the competition committee, so they didn’t know who they voted for. However, because the Best Newcomer Award was not given to Li Huailin before, the audience probably knew what the situation was. But Zheng Gongli had to speak out to be at ease.

"Awesome Brother!" "Awesome Brother!" "Awesome Brother!" I don't know who was leading it, but all the audience on the field began to shout in unison.

"It seems that everyone's ideas are the same as our judges. The best player of the season - Hun Hu Ruolin, congratulations." Zheng Gongli joked with a rare opportunity, and immediately took the lead in applause.

The audience was applause from the audience, and the 24th place in the round-robin competition was nothing. Li Huailin conquered all the audience in just five games, and no one had any objections to him winning the best of the season. If it weren't for him, the audience would jump out.

Soon Li Huailin also walked onto the stage, and all the audience immediately stopped applause and listened to what Li Huailin was going to say.

"I think the judges are still very professional. The National Professional League is the strongest player, not the most dedicated player. It seems that everyone agrees with my opinion, so it is unreasonable not to choose me, right?" Li Huailin said with a smile.

"Yes!" The audience on the stage shouted immediately, and the famous generals in the audience also shouted with the audience, not caring about the gazes around them at all. The other contestants, especially those who were Li Huailin's few, Shining Orange and Glazed Sword, all had black faces, and they wanted to kill people.

"This guy..." Rufeng Sizhen said helplessly, "I am really awesome brother, and I speak so well. Looking at the sky around me, Rufeng Sizhen asked, "Yifang, are you okay?"

"I didn't seize the opportunity just now..." Tian Geyifang did not listen to Li Huailin's words anymore, but was still thinking about the previous game.

"Okay..." Rufeng Sizhen touched her head, and it seemed that there was no problem with the same side as the sky.

"But first of all, I still have to say sorry to all the audience." Li Huailin on the stage continued, "The first thing is that before this season's game, I seemed to have promised that I would win the championship or something, but in fact, I was too busy later for some reasons. I was so sorry that I didn't come to participate in 18 games and lost all the promises. I was really embarrassed to not fulfill my promise. I originally wanted to end the five-hit shots directly, but I didn't expect that Tianluo was so hard that he threw the three marks before he threw them to death. It seems that there are so many surprises. It's not easy to show off. Please cherish it all..."

"Hahahahaha..." The audience couldn't help laughing. Are you pretending to be good? You are not satisfied with winning the championship like this, what else do you want to do?

"The second thing I want to apologize is that I heard that many people didn't buy me and won the championship. It's really embarrassing that you lost money. But remember next time, it's absolutely okay to stare at me and buy it. What's the use of listening to other people's nonsense? Only those who believe in me can make a lot of money."

"Damn..." Some of the audience who had been excited for a long time were only realized when Li Huailin said that they had lost all the money they had bought and won the championship. This time it was a terrible.

"We will buy it with you!" Some viewers who won the money also yelled. This game was really special. Li Huailin's odds were once as high as ten times. Some viewers really made a lot of money, but this time it was only this time. Li Huailin is definitely a favorite to win the championship in the next game, and the odds would not be so high.

With a loud "dong", in the VIP room on the stand, Ma Dong slammed on the table next to him with a blue face. He was really angry. Others couldn't hear it. He understood as soon as he heard it. What Li Huailin just said was definitely aimed at him.

"This NMB, this guy is looking for death!" Dong Ma couldn't help but roar, scaring Xiao Liu next to him so much that he didn't dare to speak.

He has lived for fifty-seven years and has never seen anyone so angry that he has been so angry. He has clearly agreed to play counterfeit games and even charged the money. When he watched the finals, he looked at it with confidence, but in less than 30 seconds, Tiange was fucked down. What's going on?

Now, this guy is still mocking himself like this on stage. Do he know what he did? How much money is gone? Mr. Ma wants to run away now, this guy strangled him to death, but he can't, so he can't stand it anymore.

"I must you know what regret means!" Ma Dongman shouted this sentence from his teeth with murderous aura, and turned his head to look at Xiao Liu next to him, "Have he found out his identity?"

"The people below have already checked it." Xiao Liu knew that something was wrong and immediately asked someone to prepare.

"I haven't found it yet? How long do you want me to wait? I'll raise you in vain?" Dong Ma shouted, "When you check that account, what's the name? Where is it!"

"This..." Xiao Liu's face turned dark and hesitated so hard that he didn't dare to speak.

"What's wrong?" asked Mr. Ma.

"That account..." Xiao Liu was sweating profusely, not knowing whether he should say it now.

"Let me tell me, what's wrong?" said Mr. Ma sternly.

"That account has been found..." Xiao Liu said with a tough bullet, "It belongs to..."

"What does it belong to?" asked Mr. Ma.

"Western Industrial Development Promotion Foundation..." Xiao Liu said softer and softer, "The people from the foundation just sent a letter of thanks to us for our contribution to the development of the western industrial..."

"You!" Dong Ma was so angry that he donated 200 million yuan, but it was a bullshit foundation. Because time was tight, he really didn't verify this account, and he didn't expect Li Huailin to do such a thing, because he clearly agreed to be well, with 200 million yuan, how could he think of such poor B rejecting it?
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