Chapter 112 Victory
"Oh! 0 for 4! This is a wave of 0 for 4!" On the domestic commentator stage, when he saw the battle between the two sides ended on the large screen, Zeng Wenfeng was so excited that he couldn't help but stand up from his seat.
"Nice!" Zhang Xiaoting waved her small fist.
"I'm sure to win now!" said negative IQ.
"Many audience members at the scene were crazy!" Hearing the audience's deafening whistle and screaming, Zhang Xiaoting looked over and said with a smile.
"Ah, look at this little guy!" Seeing the camera suddenly turn to Xiaoxiao, she couldn't help but scream.
"She is so happy. Does she also know that the soy sauce men won the team battle?" Zhang Xiaoting said with a smile.
"I definitely know!" said negative IQ, looking at Xiaoxiao and making scissors at the camera, then laughed, "Is this little baby so cute? Is it so charming?"
"I think I can't stand it anymore. I really want to go down and hug her!" Zhang Xiaoting said.
"It's a pity that someone can't see it. If someone sees it, I don't know how happy it would be!" Zeng Wenfeng couldn't help but smile.
"I'm shy! The little guy is shy!" Seeing that Xiaoxiao quickly hid in Han Weiwei's arms next to her, she smiled and said with a negative IQ.
"Looking at this beauty, I envy someone so much!" Zeng Wenfeng looked at Han Weiwei on the screen and said.
"Male teacher, this is not good. If you say such words here, aren't you afraid of going back to the washboard?" Zhang Xiaoting turned around and smiled.
"This is something you can't even envy!" said negative IQ, "A person like you is destined to be a slim figure for the rest of your life!"
"Oh, I have a good sense of self-superiority? I don't know how strong you are than me!" Zeng Wenfeng said tit-for-tat.
"Who am I better than you? I eat more than you, I look handsomer than you, and I am taller than you!" said with a negative IQ.
"Stop being disgusting to you!" Zeng Wenfeng glanced at him.
Zhang Xiaoting smiled, looked up at the big screen and said, "The soy sauce man and the others successfully broke the highland tower on the road!"
"It seems that the Highland Crystal is going to be pushed down too!" said negative IQ.
"As soon as the road is broken, the other two roads will be lost. With the current equipment of the soy sauce men, they dare to force the tower!" Zeng Wenfeng said.
"The Korean team is already out of salvation. If the game continues, it will only be delayed!" Zhang Xiaoting said.
"Ez was stopped by Leona!" Seeing Leona suddenly pulling and rushing towards Morgana, she said quickly with a negative IQ.
"Oh, the wine barrel was a big one and directly blasted ez back in front!" Zeng Wenfeng shouted.
“nice!”
"The wine barrel is another god who bumped into the position where ez settled!"
"It's a second!"
"Ez hasn't reacted yet, he was instantly caught!"
"Prince Er Lianfei provoked Varus and the wine barrel!"
"The four crocodile gathered fire and looked at the prince!"
"The card fainted and the wine barrel, Morgana dumped him a q at the same time!"
"Morgana put a shield on the prince!"
"Verus and Nightmare have been chasing A behind the prince!"
"Oh, the prince was taken away! The prince was taken away by Varus!"
"The barrel was beaten half blood by Morgana and the card!"
"The crocodile chases the card!"
"The card turns around and runs towards the base tower!"
"Leona holds the card! Leona holds the card!"
"The card was stunned!"
"oh!"
"A single q will blow the card to the ground!"
"Nightmare and Varus chased the vampire!"
"The vampire retreats to the middle direction!"
"The crocodile rushed onto the vampire quickly!"
"The vampire handed over the blood pool!"
"It's Leona again! It's Leona again!"
"The vampire just recovered from the blood pool state and was stunned by Leona's ultimate move!"
"The three crocodiles rushed up quickly!"
“nice!”
"0 for 4! Another wave of 0 for 4!" On the commentary stage, Zeng Wenfeng shouted excitedly, "It's going to be a wave! Soy sauce men and the others are going to be a wave! Oh--"
"Woo--"
"Swish swish--"
“gg——”
"Win--"
“goodjob!”
"Bosses, you must keep it steady—"
"Soy sauce man, why are you always so picky-"
"Soy sauce man, I want to marry you-"
"Long live the Chinese team--"
"The Wind God is ours, and the soy sauce man is ours-"
...
In the audience, the whistle and shouting sounded like a storm, and waves of sounds rushed straight to the sky of the concert hall.
"I'm going to be a wave! The Korean team is going to be a wave!" Jim said on the American commentator stage, looking at the big screen.
"Even if they are not allowed to be rescued!" Alexander said.
"Oh! Surrender! The Korean team chose to surrender!" Seeing the sudden message of the Korean team surrender on the screen, Jim shouted, "Congratulations to the Chinese team! Congratulations to them for winning the first game!"
"Congratulations!" Alexander continued.
...
"Okay, today's game will end here. See you tomorrow!" On the Korean commentator's stage, when he saw the Korean team surrender, the handsome commentator said. His faint voice seemed to have no strength.
"I believe that our national team will definitely give us tomorrow..." Before the short-haired commentator finished speaking, he saw the handsome commentator next to him throw away the removed headset with a snap.
Seeing the handsome commentator's actions, the Korean director frowned and quickly turned off the live broadcast camera.
...
"Oh, my cousin wins! The big fool cousin wins!" The little girl screamed in the middle of the audience, her exquisite little face full of excitement and joy.
Next to him, Han Weiwei couldn't suppress her excitement and joy. She reached out to hug the little girl in her arms, lowered her head and kissed her on the face.
Looking at the intimate two people, Mu Luorou smiled gently and soon looked at the Chinese team competition area. Seeing Gao Lin smiling inside and celebrating Xiao Zifeng, a warm smile flashed in his eyes.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it takes more than ten years. The naughty boy who had been guarding her at the time has now lost his stubbornness and playfulness of the past and has become particularly mature...
...
When the team members saw the Korean team surrender, Lu Hai and Yang Zhenxing slapped their knees from their seats almost at the same time. Although it was the first game of victory now, for both of them, every victory is worth celebrating. After all, it is the finals now, and winning one game means getting closer to the championship.
"Let's go and see the young men!" After slapped his palms twice, Yang Zhenxing turned his head and said to Lu Hai.
Lu Hai nodded, picked up the coat next to the seat and walked towards the contestant area with Yang Zhenxing.
...
"It's too fast! Only 22 minutes later, our Chinese team won!" Zhang Xiaoting smiled on the domestic commentator stage.
"Big victory! This is a big victory!" said the loss IQ.
Chapter completed!