Chapter 1206 The strongest SoloKing!
At this moment, the world is focused on you!
If it is now an award ceremony that "touches the world", then Liu Zilang's award speech should be like this.
When the rope of fate ruthlessly tied his right leg, when the eyes of others sighed the sorrow of life.
He is disabled and has a strong will!
Using both hands, he made an imaginative operation like antelope hanging on the keyboard, winning the highest honor that countless players around the world flocked to:
Strongest! Olking!
At this moment, looking at Liu Zilang leaning on a single crutch in the spotlight.
After a shock, countless spectators off the court suddenly heard a loud shout from somewhere on the scene!
"Vi's malpractice!"
This sound was like a small flame thrown into a gasoline barrel. It sneered and instantly ignited the passion that boiled in the bodies of the audience from countless countries in the world!
Music has no borders, and so is e-sports!
At this time, with a "bang" around the stage, countless golden ribbons were sprayed into the air, and at first glance it looked like a golden rain fell over the venue.
"Vi's malpractice!"
The commentator shouted again.
"Vi's malpractice!"
The Asian audience raised their hands.
"Vi's malpractice!"
There were even European and American audiences at the scene to make waves of people.
"Vi's malpractice!"
"abuse!"
"abuse!"
"abuse!"
There are more and more shouts!
Getting bigger and bigger!
Becoming together!
Although many viewers from Europe, America or other Asian countries do not know the specific meaning of "disobedience", in this fanatical wave, everyone still unconsciously integrates into it, and the scene is so magnificent that it is indescribable!
At the competition table, Liu Zilang, who was leaning on a single crutch, was stunned when he saw the scene in the audience. Did these guys get medicine?
Is it as if it's so exciting?
He raised his hand to cover his side face and shook his head gently.
I really can't do anything about myself. I didn't control my charm for a long time and caused such restlessness.
Alas, forgot!
Liu Zilang chuckled, leaned on a single crutch and bowed slightly. He placed one hand on his chest and bowed to the surroundings of the venue in turn, looking very gentlemanly.
Below the stage, Li Muqiu and others who were standing together could not help but twitched when they saw this.
"What is this kid doing?" Gao Yunyang slanted his eyes.
"Mao Dan! I'm starting to show off again. I really want to go up and hammer him to death!" Li Muqiu, who wanted to replace him, said sourly as if he had eaten a pound of lemon, "This melon peel thought he was Ze Shao, and he was so gentlemanly. He must have wanted to hook up with the young lady."
"I won't hook up with the young lady."
When Misaka Kotomi immediately bulged her face when she heard this, she argued with some disconfidence.
Li Muqiu rolled her eyes, looked at Kotomi Misaka, suddenly raised her head and held her forehead and sighed, "Oh, this child is beyond help."
""Misaka Kotomi.
On the stage, a European and American blond and blue-eyed female host walked towards Liu Zilang with a pair of slim heels, holding a microphone and a desk book in her hand and walked towards Liu Zilang with a smile.
"Wow! Let's congratulate the vi player first. You played really, very, very, very, very today."
When Dabolang said this, he used three "very" in a row. Combined with her extremely exaggerated gesture of giving her thumbs up, Liu Zilang felt like a man was full of confidence.
Ahem low-key.
The next moment, Liu Zilang's smile calmed down and he returned to his "sage state" with a calm and gentle wind.
The big wave didn't notice it, and after saying that, he continued, "The audience here must be as curious as me. You floated in the air and landed at the beginning and took the airdrop. Are these tactics formulated in advance?"
Hearing this question, many viewers on the field couldn't help but straighten their ears!
Everyone's eyes turned to Liu Zilang in an instant, with curiosity in his eyes.
"It's over! This guy is going to start pretending to compete again!" Li Muqiu suddenly covered his face and issued a high-energy warning.
Sure enough, before the male translator who came up with him had time to put the microphone down, Liu Zilang smiled calmly and swayed from the translator's hand, calmly "taken" the microphone.
When the domestic live broadcast room saw this scene, they were stunned.
"Uh? Don't translate it?"
"Mao Dan! I didn't understand what the young lady said, did this guy vi actually understand?"
"It's over, this guy won't be chanting at the construction site of the live broadcast room again, right?"
"No! This is so embarrassing!"
"Quick! Don't say I know this Dogecoin, I'll get the fan card of labor and capital."
"Haha, you are still the rabbit sheep Tusen!"
"I'm afraid I've never seen Vi part-time translator galloping in the world competition in Se7en."
"No, right? Vi can you translate part-time English at the construction site? Can others understand?"
"Se7en must have been very poor back then"
""
The audience in the domestic official live broadcast room were complaining on the barrage. Liu Zilang often showed his "construction site whisper" in the live broadcast room when he was fine, so everyone naturally would not believe it.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a fluent English answer suddenly came from the field.
The familiar voice, the familiar tone, the unfamiliar ones are the correct and authentic American English rhetorical questions.
"Do you know Edison?"
"Ah? I know."
Dabolang, who was in charge of the interview with the microphone in his hand, was stunned and didn't understand what it had to do with the question she asked.
But soon, her good professional qualities made her smile hang on her face again, "I especially appreciate the genius he said is 1% talent plus 99% sweat, I think you."
"Well, I appreciate it too."
Liu Zilang suddenly interrupted her and smiled politely and gentlemanly, "But I'm sorry, I think we might just happen to be the opposite."
""In an instant, the smile that was hanging on the big wave's face froze.
Liu Zilang continued with a smile, "This is the first question I want to answer yours."
"I think the solo competition is a competition with the ultimate performance of personal ability. For such competitions, I will not arrange any tactics, and everything depends on this."
As he said that, Liu Zilang's mouth raised slightly and pointed to his head, everything was indifferent.
In an instant, the scene was silent, but the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded again.
"666, this wave is more than me, I'm not afraid of you being proud."
"Vi means not pretending to be thinner than me in one day!"
"Hahaha, I suddenly felt a little sorry for Miss Big Wave."
""
Dawawa was stunned for two seconds and finally reacted. She laughed dryly, looked down at the desk and continued, "So, is the operation of using awm to pick the grenade in the end, which is also your inspiration?"
"Ah? Picking the grenade?"
Unexpectedly, when he mentioned this, Master Lang, who had been calm and composed, became puzzled rarely.
He tilted his head and said with a puzzled look on his face, "Are you sure I'll do this in the end?"
Big waves:
Off-season audience:
This guy didn't watch the replay of love, so he didn't know what he did in the end.
Think about it, too.
In the end, the situation was so critical that the two of them pulled the trigger almost immediately as soon as they fired the gun.
It is indeed difficult for normal people to notice what they did when they draw their guns. This is a typical "darkness under the light".
puff!
And hear his words.
Someone under the stage finally couldn't help but spit out the blood on the spot!
miooy stood in the audience blankly.
He recalled the desperate fire in his last vision, and suddenly found sadly that memories always wanted to cry.
A person is too lonely.
ieed Midnight said
Chapter completed!