"Um...actually I don't have this idea. I just play if I want to win. After all, no one wants to lose on the field, right?" Bai Mo smiled and answered the reporter's question.
This answer without any explosive points can only be regarded as satisfactory. The reporter was obviously not satisfied, but Wu Chen had already announced that the next question could start, and the reporter had no choice but to sit down.
"Excuse me, Mr. Bao Rongxing, your gangster style this time is unprecedented, may I ask you..." the reporter asked, but his position was relatively far back and he could not see clearly what was going on on the stage.
"No, no, no, I don't think the title of Swordsmith is good at all. It's not domineering at all." Baozi mumbled and shook his head. After thinking for a long time, he replied to a netizen's comment: "How about hundreds of weapons?"
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"Eh? Cerba? Why does it sound so cute? No, no..." Baozi touched his chin.
"Eh? Xiao An, why do you also play Ark..." Baozi poked An Wenyi next to him.
"Um, player Bao Rongxing?" After saying this, the reporter, who had been waiting for Baozi's answer for a long time, finally felt something was wrong and couldn't help but ask.
"Hmm... I'll check next. There's no traffic. Turn on the heat..." Baozi touched Fang Rui next to him.
"Baozi!" Bai Mo's hand crossed Tang Rou's back and gave the bun a hard poke.
"Ah? What's wrong?" Baozi jumped up and asked blankly.
The others were also startled, and quickly stuffed their cell phones into the table and sat upright.
"Um... Excuse me, your playing style in the individual competition was extremely eclectic. Why did you choose that style of play?" The reporter repeated the previous question helplessly.
"Of course it's because it's easier to fight like that!" Baozi said matter-of-factly.
"Very easy? Do you mean that you have your own special keys like a magician?" The reporter's eyes lit up. This is not a big news. A newcomer wants to start a sect. It must be
Have special talents.
"Ah? There aren't any special keys? It's just that it's very smooth and fun to play? By the way, there's still something missing... Is the rogue skill reasonable enough? If there is one, I can add it with the thief's sap.
It would be better to put on a sack..."
Ah? Sap, put on a sack...
"Ahem, um, next question!" Wu Chen coughed twice, regretting letting Baozi attend the press conference. Not to mention anything else, just looking at Xiaobai's eyes, I felt that he wanted to clean up the family.
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"Excuse me, Captain Ye Xiu..."
"Excuse me, player Fang Rui..."
"Excuse me, Contestant An Wenyi..."
The following questions are all about near misses, at least there are no special situations like Baozi.
"Excuse me, Captain Ye Xiu, your victory in the second game seems to have confirmed your previous rhetoric. Do you have anything to say to your fans who have always supported you and your future opponents?" The reporter who grabbed the last question slot
He raised his hand impatiently and asked.
"This... we should still strive for the championship, right?" Ye Xiu thought for a moment and said with a smile.
"Wait a minute, boss...don't you want to avoid relegation?" Baozi asked doubtfully.
"We are all striving for the championship and we will definitely avoid relegation!" Fang Rui said speechlessly.
"Oh, that's the truth..." Baozi nodded repeatedly.
Xingxin's interviews are really tiring! Why did all kinds of problems appear in both press conferences...
The reporters breathed a sigh of relief and waited quietly for the arrival of Team Hundred Blossoms.
Wu Chen hurriedly left the press conference with Xingxin's people as if fleeing. As soon as he went out, he bumped into Baihua's people.
"Oh, brothers, can I wait for you for a while?" Bai Mo asked with a smile.
The Baihua players were stunned by this question, and Zhang Wei frowned: "What do you mean? Humiliation? That's not necessary..."
"Ah? No... just thank you for showing me the way." Bai Mo said blankly.
...Is this some new type of ridicule?
Yu Feng looked at Bai Mo deeply: "No need."
"Brother, your gangster is too good. You have to practice hard, don't lose the face of us gangsters, you know?" Baozi put his arms around Zeng Xinran's shoulders with great familiarity: "Oh, and that brother's magic way.
Scholars, you can only sweep the broom six times, remember it well and don’t make such novice-level mistakes!”
...Hold on, this is the entrance to the press conference, if you beat him, something will happen.
Zeng Xinran and Zhang Wei's brows twitched, and they suppressed their anger.
Fang Rui patted Zhou Guangyi's shoulder carelessly over there. Looking at Zhou Guangyi's expression, it was obvious that he didn't mean anything good.
"Okay, okay, you go in then... We're leaving first, come and play when you have time." Ye Xiu saw that the time was almost up and the communication time could be over, so he waved his hand and patted Fang Rui as if she was driving a sheep.
and the back of Baozi Invasion.
"There is a chance." Yu Feng nodded, opened the door and walked into the press conference room. Zou Yuan glanced around and found that Zhang Jiale was not seen and followed Yu Feng with some regret.
"Oh, they are all respectable opponents!" Baozi sighed sadly.
"Okay...didn't you see that I just wanted to beat you to death?"
"Eh? Is there any?"
The group of people returned to Xingxin's lounge chatting and laughing, and after meeting up with Chen Guo, Zhang Jiale and others, they got on the bus to prepare for the celebration banquet.
"Huh? Sister Xiaorou, what have you been looking at since just now?" Bai Mo approached curiously.
"Looking at the titles given to you by netizens, Baozi has also contributed a lot." Tang Rou smiled and brought her phone closer to Bai Mo. This is Xingxin's official Weibo account, which Chen Guo is managing.
Originally, comments were supposed to be posted on Bai Mo's Weibo, but in order to prevent Baihua fans from rushing to the tower, Bai Mo turned off the comment function as early as the game.
"The title... ah? What are these? Infinite Sword System, King's Treasure House, Hundreds of Weapons, Heart of Man, the content is a bit high..." Bai Mo sweated.
"Well... the one with the highest demand right now is actually this one." Tang Rou swiped her phone and flipped to the top comment.
【Soldier Lord】!
Guan Rongfei has liked it, Blue Rain Technology Department has liked it, Samsara Technology Department has liked it, Lu Mao has liked it, Lou Guanning has liked it...
"With so many likes, it seems quite domineering..." Bai Mo smiled.
"Historical Records·Fengchan Book": "The eight gods: one is the Lord of Heaven, who worships Tian Qi...the third is the Lord of War, who worships Chiyou..."
The "Dragon Fish River Picture" records: "Chi You's eighty-one brothers, with animal bodies and human voices, bronze heads and iron foreheads, eat sand and stones, build soldiers, swords, halberds and crossbows, and are powerful in the world. The Yellow Emperor is benevolent and righteous, and Chi You cannot be banned.
, then he was defeated, so he looked up to the sky and sighed."
"It's quite domineering! This one is pretty good, but it seems a little worse than my golden right hand." Fang Rui came over from the back seat and commented.
"The war master also means the god of war and the master of tactics. Xiaobai, you have to work hard!" Su Mucheng said with a smile.
"It's indeed not bad." Zhang Jiale also said with a smile.
"Come on, get your title banned as soon as possible, Xiaobai!" Chen Guo turned around and encouraged.
"Absolutely!" Bai Mo grabbed Tang Rou's little hand, took out his mobile phone, opened Xingxin's official Weibo, and liked the comment of the war leader.