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Chapter 135: As a guest again

The match between DAGA.BenT and the South Korean team SKS started at 3:30 in the afternoon. As fellow teams, Gao Lin and others naturally wanted to watch the match. However, half an hour before the match, Gao Lin and Yang Tianshui were pulled by Zeng Wenfeng to do commentary. Guests.

Originally, Zeng Wenfeng wanted to recruit the two core members of the team, Gao Lin and Xiao Zifeng, but Xiao Zifeng had something to deal with and couldn't get away, so Zeng Wenfeng approached Yang Tianshui, the poisonous tongue king.

It was like the first time he faced the camera as a commentator. Yang Tianshui, who had already adapted to the spotlight of the arena, seemed a little nervous, so much so that he was a little awkward when speaking. He sat on the chair and kept lowering his head and twiddling his fingers. He was not at all like before. The spirit is exciting.

"Good afternoon, audience friends. This is the live broadcast of the Confederations Cup finals. This game is between our domestic DAGA.BenT team and South Korea's SKS team. I am the guest commentator this time, Zeng Wenfeng." See the guide ahead. After making an OK gesture, Zeng Wenfeng pinched his throat and said.

"I am Zhang Xiaoting." Zhang Xiaoting, who was sitting on the far left, followed in a tacit understanding.

After saying that, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She turned her head and looked at Gao Lin and the two people sitting in the middle: "I don't think there is any need to introduce the two people sitting next to me. The director directly moved the camera away from them. That’s all, so you don’t have to steal our mirror.”

"Ahem, it seems like we are the protagonists." The team won the game in the morning, so Gao Lin was always in a good mood and joked with a dry cough.

"If you want to be the protagonist, fine, you will commentate on this competition and we will be the guests." Zeng Wenfeng said with a smile.

"Does the protagonist still need to be narrated? The protagonist is always sitting and being served, standing and supported, and the focus of the camera is locked on him for 90 minutes. When did he become a working person?" Gao Lin said.

"Can I understand that you look down on us working people?" Zhang Xiaoting quickly caught the flaw in Gao Lin's words and said with a smile.

"Even the director who controls the camera has to be controlled by you. How dare I look down on you?" Gao Lin said with a smile, "I'm already shabby enough, and I don't want my face to turn into a mosaic again."

"Puch,~" Zhang Xiaoting laughed at his words and pursed her lips slightly, looking charming.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to know that you are shabby. I thought you always felt good about yourself." Zeng Wenfeng joked.

"No, my face is so dark." Gao Lin touched his face and pretended to be surprised.

"I'm telling the truth. If the light wasn't bright enough now, I wouldn't be able to see your face clearly," Zeng Wenfeng said.

"Come on, those 24K big dog eyes, how could they not be so sparkling and dazzling?" Gao Lin said, putting down his hand.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhang Xiaoting laughed even harder.

Similarly, the domestic audience watching the live broadcast was also amused by his words and laughed.

"This soy sauce man, don't you see, he has a little sense of humor." A tall young man looked at the computer screen at the Great Man Internet Cafe in Guizhou and said with a smile.

"This guy is very eloquent," said the young man with a flat head who was crowding behind the tall young man to watch.

"They say soy sauce men are very shady. I never believed it, but today I learned a lot." A bald man sitting in the row opposite said with a smile.

"To be honest, the more I look at the soy sauce man, the more I think he looks like 24K pure dicks like us,~" said a young man with a straight head.

As he said that, he turned back and looked around the Internet cafe: "By the way, where is the boss."

"Quack, the boss probably won't be able to get up until midnight tomorrow." A thin young man with a red face said with a sharp smile.

"What's going on? When I came back to use the bathroom, wasn't he drinking with you?" asked the young man with a sharp edge.

"Hehe." Several chuckles sounded nearby at the same time, and a fat-headed young man said with a sinister smile, "The boss was defeated by the few of us."

"No, you guys, how can the boss get back here?" said the young man with the head charge.

"Isn't there a boss lady?" Before the fat-headed young man could answer, a young man with an afro said with a smile.

"I said, the boss's ability to drink is not that strong. A group of us could hardly defeat him," said a young man with 1-inch hair.

"It doesn't matter if you are strong, we don't have to lie down on the bed now." A handsome young man said with a smile.



Everyone in the Internet cafe was chatting enthusiastically, and Gao Lin and Zeng Wenfeng were also chatting with each other over there. Perhaps under the guidance of Gao Lin, Yang Tianshui gradually lost his previous nervousness and began to use his sharp tongue to help Gao Lin. Squirt Zeng Wenfeng wildly.

"You are ganging up on me, right? You think I have no teammates, right? Be careful, I will ask our entire commentary team to confront you." Zeng Wenfeng said after being silenced by Yang Tianshui's vicious tongue.

"Can I call the police and say you are threatening us?" Yang Tianshui smiled.

"Go, go." Zeng Wenfeng waved his hand and said, "Do you know the number? If you don't, I'll tell you, it's 110."

"Ahem, okay, the teammates from both sides have officially entered the stage." Seeing that all five DAGA contestants came onto the stage, but Gao Lin and the other three were still chatting endlessly, Zhang Xiaoting stopped smiling on her face. , coughed.

After hearing her words, Gao Lin and the other three stopped chatting and looked towards the stage.

"Qiao Yu really looks dazzling." Looking at Song Qiaoyu standing among the team members, Zeng Wenfeng seemed to sigh.

Song Qiaoyu wore a light blue short skirt today. Her beautiful hair was combed into a long ponytail hanging down on her round and plump buttocks. Her beautiful face was lightly painted with gouache, and her facial features were highlighted. It looks even more exquisite and elegant. The two proud peaks on the chest hold up the competition uniform. It looks round and plump, which is very eye-catching. A pair of slender legs without stockings reveals skin as white as milk, especially Paired with her uniform and short skirt, it has a fatal temptation.

No, when the host briefly introduced Song Qiaoyu, bursts of fanatical whistles and shouts erupted from the audience.

In the world e-sports circle, Song Qiaoyu's reputation is no worse than that of his brother Xiao Zifeng. Firstly, she is beautiful, and secondly, she has strength. In the world e-sports circle, her appearance, skills and strength can be compared with hers. She can't compare with her, and those who can compete with her in terms of skills and strength, and their beauty can't compare with her. Of course, there are not many female e-sports players, both domestically and internationally. Song Qiaoyu is a beautiful benchmark, and this is also The reason why she is subject to so many luxury goods endorsers competing to advertise their products.

"As the goddess of e-sports in our country, it's hard not to be dazzled." Looking at Song Qiaoyu who looked indifferent, Gao Lin said with a smile.


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