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Chapter 427: Extra Story 16: Wait for me if you can speak well

And on the field, the last game has begun.

As the captain, Ji Shaoyi was tired of saying that he cheered up, so he whistled and smiled in his low voice: "I heard that the young lady someone likes is now in the interview seat. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand!" Gatling was the first to respond.

Lang Qiao also nodded and said, "Understand!"

Ji Shaoyi: "So what is our slogan?"

Gatlin & Lang Qiao: "Win this championship, take the interview seat, wait for me to chase Jiang Mozi, let's move to the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

wait for me:"......"

You don't have to think about it, this was arranged in advance.

When I pinched my hot ears, I thought it was so good.

How fortunate he was to stand on such a big stage and, with the company of like-minded friends, boldly pursue the girl he had liked for a long time.

Perhaps inspired by them, I performed better than before in this game.

The evil people of all members are no longer the evil people of all members of all members. When everyone is still keeping their eyes on the past, mocking them again and again for winning the championship because of luck, they have already left yesterday's glory behind and set off again as a novice in the world competition.

From the group stage to the finals, they did not miss any opportunity to compete with strong teams. They always maintained high-intensity training and they never responded to those doubts.

And now, they smashed all the rumors with absolute strength.

The wonderful tug-of-war, the guns and the transfers were dazzling, and even the black fans were shocked by the growth rate of this team.

【Damn it? This... Such a fierce team is really a bad guy?]

【Ahhhhhhhhh all the evil team is awesome!】

[It is not a lucky thing they enter the World Championship, they really have strength!]

Not only the fans in the live broadcast room and the scene, but even the commentators couldn't hide their excitement and praise: "Theyareadarkhorse!"

They are a dark horse.

It used to be, and now it is too.

The last game ended with the commentators' roars that were loud enough to break the sound.

The passionate "March of Volunteers" resounded in every corner of the venue. Fans who traveled across the ocean to support the PCL competition area waved the little red flags prepared in advance and sang loudly to the melody.

The defeated contestants left the stage in shame, with no flowers and no applause.

The winners ran to the center of the stage with tears in their eyes. The moment the golden trophy was raised, the blessings of the commentators were accompanied by the blessings of the commentators.

Gatlin dropped out of school at a young age, and in this country where everyone speaks English, he is no different from a deaf person. So he wiped his tears and pulled Ji Shaoyi's neck of his clothes with a little embarrassed look: "Captain, what are these people shouting?"

Ji Shaoyi, who claimed to have passed the 4 and 6th CET-4 and 6 blindfolded the honest man without blinking: "They said, congratulate all the wicked team on winning this game, and the MVP of this game will reward his girlfriend with one."

As he said that, he glanced at me with some meaning.

wait for me:"......"

He secretly pinched his ears and found that it seemed to be hotter than at the beginning of the game, and his heart was beating like a drum.

Is he really going to see Jiang Mozi?

All this is simply unreal like a dream, but it is happening really.

"Really or not?" The silly child Gatlin looked at Lang Qiao again: "Sister Lang, tell me."

Compared to Ji Shaoyi, a poor student, he is more willing to believe in Lang Qiao, who is good at studying and looks honest.

Lang honestly and madly, Qiao was scratched before he could speak, and it was lighter and more meaningful. The meaning of acting coquettish is simply too obvious.

After struggling for a while, she silently swallowed the words to her mouth, and then Ji Shaoyi said, "That's it."

After thinking about it, she added: "People with girlfriends can no longer get girlfriends."

For example, someone who is scratching her palm and acting cute to her!

Gatling, who believed in her unquestion, was filled with grief and anger. She held me down and waited for me and gave me a fierce hammer: "It's all your fault! You have all the girls you like, why are you still snatching me from the boss? Do you know how many years have I been waiting for the partner? You..."

"No." When I held his fat hand, my eyes looked at him were no different from those of a fool: "What the commentators clearly said is that let us congratulate all the wicked teams from the PCL region on winning the championship of this PGC Global Finals, and they once again left the championship in China."

As soon as these words came out, even when Mr. Ji looked at him, he had a little more appreciation: "You are good in English? Wait for me, have you learned it secretly?"

When I nodded, I felt embarrassed and said, "I have never fallen behind."

After all, he had already planned to come back from the moment he returned to China.

Gatlin, who was stunned by the fright, said: "???"

Co-author everyone here is a cultural oasis, but he is a cultural desert himself?

He is autistic!

After receiving the trophy, the next thing is the long-awaited trouble for all the evil people... Oh no, the post-match interview session is here.

The road from the stage to the post-match interview seat was not long, but my legs were as heavy as lead.

He subconsciously arranged his team uniform, his spine straight, and his whole body was as nervous as a primary school student about to be inspected.

Jiang Mozi had already come up with a smile and greeted game fans around the world in fluent English: "Hello everyone on the scene and in front of the screen, welcome to the post-match interview session. I am Jiang Mozi, the host of this post-match interview..."

She was wearing a lotus pink shirt with lotus leaf collar and a white hip-covered skirt underneath. The ten-centimeter high heels on her feet stretched the lines of her legs particularly smoothly, making her legs straight and slender, and her figure was convex and convex. Her every move exuded a confident, elegant and intellectual charm.

After a long time no see, the little girl who pestered him to reward like a kindergarten child has grown up.

Just as I was waiting for my sighing and sighing, Jiang Mozi had finished his opening remarks and threw the topic to Ji Shaoyi: "As far as I know, the all-member evil team is not only a dark horse in this game, but also in the PCL autumn season that just ended not long ago, and has been attacked by many black fans. Standing here today, do you have anything to say to the black fans?"

"Of course there is." Ji Shao curled his lips and pointed at me and said, "But I am not very good at speaking, so let the most eloquent person in our team wait for my players to talk to me."

Suddenly, Cue waited for me: "???"

The grandpas who were watching the game in front of the computer screen in the middle of the night were all laughing and vomiting.

【Hahahahahaha?】
Chapter completed!
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