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Chapter 251 Sign a life and death document(1/2)

Chapter 251 of the main text of the Great Talisman Master, Signing a Life and Death Document, The post-match press conference of this game was unprecedentedly lively.

Due to the influx of a large number of media reporters, Yu Organizing Committee had to temporarily change a larger venue.

When Lao Liu appeared at the press conference, it was already crowded. At the moment of seeing Lao Liu, countless spotlights suddenly lit up.

Various miniature unmanned cameras were flying quietly in the sky, and the cameras were aimed at Liu Zhiyuan together.

A large number of reporters rushed forward frantically, shouting their own questions loudly... There was no way, if they didn't shout, they would be suppressed by other people's voices.

It is not that easy to be a reporter. Those with poor lung capacity have no chance to ask questions in such occasions.

As for the Caoji Team, no one has appeared at the press conference so far.

This group of excited reporters couldn't control so many, and all the questions were left to Lao Liu.

"Captain Liu, I want to know what you are feeling now?"

"Can Captain Liu tell me what he thinks now?"

"Bai Muye, known as the Master of Buying Talisman, has made great achievements in this game. I want to know, are all his thunder and lightning talismans bought?"

"How much does Baihua City pay for this Feixian League? Is it a waste of taxpayers' money after buying so many talismans for a game?"

"Captain Liu, please ask..."

"Captain Liu!"

Even though Old Liu has experienced many battles, he can't help but feel a little headache at this moment.

What era is it?

Why do you still have such live interviews?

Can't major media send some mild-mannered robots to ask questions directly?

The volunteers from a large group of organizing committees tried their best to maintain order. Fortunately, most of these volunteers were students from major universities in Guqin City, and their cultivation was pretty good, which finally blocked the impact of these crazy reporters.

Liu Zhiyuan stood in front of the light curtain of the press conference and said earnestly: "Everyone should be careful and don't have stampede incidents. For a news report, it's really not worth it to break bones and even take your life!"

Then he said, "Also, you are like this now, and the press conference is impossible. I know a few questions you urgently want to know. You don't need to ask questions. I just said, is that okay?"

"Tell me quickly, I can't hold on anymore, I'm about to be squeezed and pregnant!" A female reporter shouted in the crowd.

boom!

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and the restless crowd finally recovered a little bit of rationality.

Liu Zhiyuan then said: "First of all..."

"Wait a minute!" A cold voice came from over there.

Then, Zhao Kunhai, the captain of the Caoji Team, walked over with an indifferent look on his face.

The media, who had just calmed down, was a little restless again, but the calm soon returned to normal.

Because Zhao Kunhai's cold face seemed to be about to kill someone, he stared at Liu Zhiyuan coldly.

Everyone was a little dazed and thought to themselves what was going on?

Don’t accept the loss of the game? Can’t you fight here?

Liu Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Kunhai calmly, without saying anything, nor did he take the initiative to reach out.

His hands are still red and swollen.

Following Zhao Kunhai was the leader of the Caoji Team, with a look of worry in his eyes.

When they just came out of the competition room, the four people in the Caoji Team were not like this.

Two of the four people were incontinent.

Although it did not really respond to Bai Muye's words, "I beat you so hard that you can fly all over the sky", Zhao Kunhai made him fly in his pants... not in the virtual world, but in reality!

The moment the lightning was put on, these people were almost crazy!

Even in the virtual world, the psychological shadow formed by the strong fear has not yet dissipated.

Especially the captain Zhao Kunhai who was being taken care of, as soon as he closed his eyes, there was a white light and pain that penetrated his soul.

Zhao Kunhai and another incontinent master of stick law, Huo Jun, all ran into the shower room as soon as they came out. At the same time, their people showed the clothes they prepared, otherwise it would be a delicious press conference.

A game of self-confidence slowly hit this level, and it would be a damn thing that these people could be in a good mood.

Zhao Kunhai's hatred for Bai Muye has reached an unparalleled level.

Fortunately, it was not Bai Muye who attended the press conference, otherwise he would not be able to control his emotions at all and would have to take action on the spot.

Zhao Kunhai stared at Liu Zhiyuan for a long time before turning his head and said to the silent media: "We lost the game, but we are not convinced! If Fu Long, the garbage team, bought a large number of talismans to compete in every game, what is the point of the game? It's like a three-year-old child hiding in an indestructible fortress, using the grandmaster-level particle cannon with energy that will never run out of energy to bombard a group of high-level spirit warriors..."

The following media reporters suddenly exclaimed an uproar when they heard this. Zhao Kunhai's accusations were one of the most common voices on the Internet.

No matter how the supporters of Fulong Team explain it, there are always some people who believe that Fulong Team’s behavior of buying talismans to play games is breaking the rules of the game, which is equivalent to exploiting loopholes and loopholes in the game.

After Zhao Kunhai finished speaking, he turned his face, looked at Liu Zhiyuan, and said coldly: "You dare to pat your chest and say, your team has never bought a talisman? If you buy one, you will die. Do you dare?"

As soon as these words were spoken, many reporters below couldn't help but frown. What Zhao Kunhai said was a bit too much!

Moreover, the hidden traps inside are too obvious, they are so clever and trembling... they are a bit offensive.

The post-match press conference was broadcast live throughout, and there were more than one live broadcast channel.

Even some people who have always opposed the Fulong Team's buying of Fulong Team frowned after hearing Zhao Kunhai's words.

It's a bit too naive to dig such a pit for others!

Although he is still a high school student, he is an adult over 18 years old and must be responsible for his every word and deed!

It's too low-level to say that the whole family is dying.

If he could still maintain his demeanor if he lost like the opponents defeated by Fulong Team before, others would naturally look up to him.

But he didn't.

Zhao Kunhai stammered his neck, as if he had won some kind of victory, and shouted sternly: "Do you dare?"

Liu Zhiyuan was originally extremely angry, but looking at Zhao Kunhai's face like a clown, he suddenly became less angry.

"Wait for me to ask." He smiled and said, "There is definitely not a large number of talismans, but if you ask if you haven't bought a single one, I really have to confirm it."

He said, pressing the communicator video directly!

The large number of media reporters below suddenly became even more excited, but the whole scene seemed particularly quiet!

This is a tough fight!

Because this time, Liu Zhiyuan did not choose to avoid this cliché issue.

In fact, Xiaobai and others are also watching the live broadcast in a separate lounge at this moment.

Just when Lao Liu took out the communicator to talk to Bai Muye about video, Shan Gu was still cursing!

The silence before the game is that you don’t want this emotion to affect the performance of the game.

Everyone can see that the opponent is deliberately angering them. They are all smart people and no one wants to be fooled.

So don't respond.

Now they have won!

The angry Xiaobai was killed by the group alone.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the other party was still stubborn?

Bai Muye looked at the communicator that was ringing, and looked at Shan Gu who was cursing, and Shan Gu shut up.

Shiraki Makino connected the video request from the communicator.

Suddenly, Bai Muye's handsome face without any dead corners appeared at the press conference, on the huge light curtain behind Liu Zhiyuan.

"So handsome!"

"No matter how you look, you're handsome!"

"How do you think people can be so handsome?"

"I will definitely be a fan of him if he wants to be a star!"

"I'm a fan of him if he doesn't become a star."

Among the large group of media reporters below, a group of female reporters couldn't help but feel excited and whispered to each other.

Such a large group of people made a strong sigh at the moment when Bai Muye's image appeared on the light curtain.

Zhao Kunhai's face became even colder, and even looked a little as gray.

Before Liu Zhiyuan could speak, he shouted loudly, "Bai Muye, do you dare to say that you have never bought a single talisman? If you lie, you will die!"

"Get out!" Bai Muye looked coldly at Zhao Kunhai behind Lao Liu's projection.

"Oh my God, it's so handsome to scold people... Oh, am I crazy?" A female reporter at the scene couldn't help but cover her face with her hands.

"No, it's just handsome!"

"It's a duck or a duck, so handsome!"

"Faced with the strong provocation and questioning with personal attacks, I was able to curse me so calmly and elegantly. What a domineering super handsome guy!"

The female reporters at the scene were a little crazy. Fu Long was justified. After seeing Xiaobai, his butt was even more tilted.

Except for those reporters from Phoenix City who couldn't think Bai Muye was scolding well, even the vast majority of the male reporters present couldn't help but clenched their fists in private and said to himself: "Good scolding well!"

The captain of the Caoji Team seemed a little crazy because of the pre-match talk and the defeat in the game result.

I really can't figure it out that the Caoji Team dared to let him come out to attend the press conference at this time?
To be continued...
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