"I'm a little excited. Brother Mineko won't fight them directly, right?"
Water friends have speculated on various possibilities.
Shan Niruo live broadcast room.
When Lin Feng killed the last person.
"It's done, brothers!
"The pig head roared crazily, like an evil ghost, with a ferocious expression, protruding eyeballs, tongue and saliva flailing around, "Draw a lottery, brothers, draw for me!"
"
"I admit, I'm a little sour now."
"Isn't it why this pig head wins every time? Brother Fengzi is really his father, right?"
"I can't bear the scolding, brothers. I'm going to withdraw first. This pig-headed face is so disgusting."
"I really want to buy it next time, why don't I just sell the house and go to Fengzi brother?"
"What the hell, selling the house for a rush will cost me several years of salary! This world is too crazy!"
"Do you know that the anchor is promoting unhealthy values?"
The water friends were in front of the screen, tearing off their clothes crazily!
They feel so uncomfortable now.
Brother Stick was also very speechless.
"What the hell, why am I so uncomfortable watching this pig head make money?"
Someone in the barrage asked Shan Niruo how much he bought.
"This pig head will make at least this amount in this wave."
Brother Stick stretched out his finger in front of the live broadcast room, one finger, two fingers, three fingers... until his whole hand was stretched out.
It's the second hand again.
Water friends also understood what Brother Stick meant.
"700w?"
"Damn it, I'm so sore now."
"I can't stand it anymore, brothers. I'm going to his live broadcast room to report him, saying he is spreading bad values!"
Suddenly, many people poured into Shan Niruo's live broadcast room.
Crazy report!
After a while, the crazy Shan Niruo saw Shark Jiaojiao's barrage coming from his live broadcast room.
"Anchors please pay attention to their live content, be guided by healthy and correct values, and deliver positive energy!"
"Am I not positive enough? I am already very positive, okay?" Shan Niruo said with a smile.
At the moment when the eunuch's voice fell.
The live broadcast room instantly fell into a black screen.
"???"
"Hahaha, this pig is banned!"
“You have a lot of people’s hearts, super management is doing a great job!
"
"This pig should be locked up severely!"
Brother Stick also laughed wildly.
On the field.
After being penetrated by Lin Feng, the Kimchi Nation player wanted to leave the field directly.
This arena competition is really a loss.
What's more, not only was he brutally beaten by Lin Feng and scolded by players from his own country, but he also had to pay for air tickets, accommodation and food.
Their mentality has completely collapsed.
I was almost dying of discomfort, and every expression was extremely gloomy. It was as if I had lost all hope of life.
However, the staff stopped them.
The players from Kimchi Country suddenly became furious, as if they had found an outlet to vent their anger, they started to spray wildly at the staff!
"Xiba, get out of here! Don't block our way!"
"Is there anything else? Isn't the game already over? Are you still not allowed to leave?"
"Xiba, little bastard, can you try to stop us again?"
All of them have ferocious expressions and look very scary.
The staff also flinched and was startled, but he did not give up. There were so many spectators behind him. If these Kimchi Country players dared to do anything, would the Dragon Country spectators let them go?
The staff immediately stiffened their necks: "Why go? The process has not been completed yet. You still have things to do. How can I let you go?"
The translator suddenly appeared from behind like a ghost.
Translated what the staff said.
The staff gave him a thumbs up.
“Nice cooperation!”
"Not finished yet? What are you talking about?"
After listening to the translation, the Kimchi Country players all frowned.
At this time, the Hanbok First Tribulation in the crowd suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, he shrank his neck, and looked around, hoping to escape without anyone paying attention.
"Don't you read the contents of the contract you signed? Do you want me to repeat it to you again?"
After the Kimchi Country players were reminded by the staff.
Suddenly I thought of the last clause in the contract.
If everyone is defeated by Lin Feng, and all Kimchi Nation players combined do not win more than 3 games, they will need to kneel down and apologize to Lin Feng live in public!
Their faces instantly turned green.
They all completely forgot about this.
What's more, they also saw this when they signed the contract.
But who would have thought that none of the 106 people actually won, and the total number of wins was 0!
Normally, there are 106 people, a total of 212 games, and it is still a long-term battle. It is not difficult to win 3 games, right?
This clause will only take effect if both conditions are met at the same time.
However, none of them actually won!
And all in all, there was not a single win.
This clause is fully effective.
"Ah, Xiba!
how so!"
The Kimchi Nation contestants howled.
It's like the sky has fallen.
It was already hard for them, but this time it was a heavy blow!
This made the already unhealthy mental state worse again.
"Impossible, how could such a thing be allowed to happen? I will never admit it! Make me kneel down, it's impossible!" The rich brother couldn't hold back anymore, he just held his head and started wailing, completely losing his last words.
Develop a calm and collected demeanor.
The contestants of Kimchi Country were wailing one after another.
Even in the Kimchi Kingdom, although kneeling is not as heavy as in the Dragon Kingdom, it is still used when making a big gesture.
Many people have never kneeled down before.
Now let them kneel down to an opponent they just crushed hard.
This shame is tantamount to letting them run naked on the scene now.
No, it’s even worse than streaking!
After all, they had just been brutally tortured by Lin Feng. 106 of them could not even win a single round. They were already the most embarrassing of all, and could be said to have become famous all over the world. If they knelt down again now, they would be completely embarrassed.
The audience was very confused.
There is a certain distance between the Kimchi Country players and the Dragon Country audience, in order to avoid unnecessary conflicts. Now the Kimchi Country players are screaming and wailing one after another. They are also very puzzled. What are these Kimchi Country players?
what are you doing.
Professional players also started talking about it.
"What are they doing? Meiko, translate for a moment." The factory director scolded Meiko, "Don't you know Korean?"
"I know how to hammer." Meiko rolled her eyes, "Wait a minute, I think I heard kneeling? What does kneeling mean? Who do you kneel to?"
The factory director was speechless: "Didn't you say you don't understand?"
Meiko said casually: "I just guessed. I definitely don't understand. Why do people from the Long Kingdom know Korean?"
"Okay, I believe you, you idiot."
Uzi and the others also laughed.
"However, it seems like it's not over yet." The customer was looking forward to it, "We may have a good show soon."
They originally wanted to go backstage.
Chat with Lin Feng or something.
Especially meiko.
We are going to be teammates soon, so we must be good, um, close to each other.
The only thing I might be worried about is that the young lady on Chaohua might be disgusting again.
"Look again." Uzi also smiled.
On stage.
Lin Feng looked at the Kimchi Country players with a smile, and his ears were filled with wailing sounds.
The referee frowned.
Why are you still howling?
Are you taking this opportunity to delay?
This is really inefficient.
The referee walked over directly.
But when I was halfway there, I saw a sneaky figure wearing glasses, trying to sneak away from behind.
The referee sneered, strode forward, and grabbed the figure's collar.
"What do you want to do?"
The man trembled all over, then turned his head stiffly, like a robot.
When he saw the referee's cold face, he almost screamed in fright.
At this time, the translator also came out from behind mysteriously.
Translated in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"
The first kid in Hanbok shivered and said with a smile, "I want to go to the toilet."
"Go to the toilet?" the referee said with a smile, "It's okay to go to the toilet. Just bear with it for a while. It will be over soon."
"I can't bear it!" Hanbok No. 1 said angrily, "I want to go now! If I don't go, I won't be able to hold it in anymore."
"It's okay, we are very gentle and considerate." The referee's tone was very gentle, like coaxing a child, "If you really can't hold it in, you can solve it directly on the stage. We have new pants backstage, you can change
.”
"None of us will laugh at you. Don't you think so?" The referee looked at the translator.
The translator nodded repeatedly and looked at him with encouraging eyes while translating.
After the translation, he directly clenched his fists and encouraged him with positive energy: "Come on, you can do it!"
The first calamity of Hanbok was filled with filial piety in my heart.
What can he do?
Wet your pants on stage?
Or pull your pants pockets?
This referee is a devil!
The first tribulation in the Korean server felt that this referee was really terrible. Later, the referee also shouted loudly at the Kimchi Country players: "Stop howling! You need to be efficient, you know? You don't know what to do? Don't worry,
You can’t escape, if you finish it early, you will do it!”
"Hurry up, Fengzi brother doesn't have time to spend with you! Also, if you want to go to the toilet, hold it in first! If you can't hold it in, you can do it on the stage!"
"No one found out for sure!"
The referee's voice was very loud.
The audience immediately started cheering.
"The referee is so domineering!"
"Love it, love it!"
After hearing the cheers from the side, the Kimchi Country players also stopped wailing and looked at the referee with black lines on his face.
No one found it?
This shit, haven't they already discovered it?
This referee is a devil!
It's a devil!
Under the urging of the referee, the players from Kimchi Country slowly walked onto the stage.
"I, I don't want to kneel!
I want to go! No one can make me kneel down!
A man is an upright man. As a man from the Great Kimchi Country, why should I kneel down to a man from the Dragon Country?"
A pickle country player roared, suddenly turned around, and was about to leave!
His eyes are very fierce.
He looked at the security guards and staff around him unkindly.
That means that if you dare to stop him, he will risk his life and leave!
The referee didn't even look at him. Behind him, he said with a smile: "You can go, no one will stop you. However, the contract clearly stipulates that if both parties violate the contract, there will be a liquidated damages of 500,000 dragon national coins."
...Liquidated damages..."
The translator appeared from the side again, and everyone translated it.
The man's face suddenly turned green.
The voice suddenly rose: "Fifty million liquidated damages? Wait a minute, how many kimchi yuan is that?"
"One dragon's national currency is equal to 200 kimchi yuan, you can calculate it yourself."
The man calculated silently in his mind.
After finishing the calculation, he shouted out loud: "One hundred million kimchi yuan? Why don't you go and grab it?"
“If we don’t breach the contract, everything will be fine?”
After hearing this, the man nodded: "That makes sense...wait a minute, don't I have to kneel down?"
The referee shrugged: "No one forces you."
All Kimchi Country contestants have grim faces.
One hundred million kimchi yuan.
Those who came were all anchors who were not particularly popular, and Kimchi Country did not allow power training, so their means of making money were very limited.
In other words, they are not said to be paupers, but they are definitely not rich either.
One hundred million kimchi yuan may not be earned back in two or three years, let alone one year.
The richest one here is definitely Brother Rich.
But Storm professional players, even if they are double champions, don’t get much bonus.
The popularity of the Heroes of the Storm Professional League is not very high. Even if he wins the championship, the prize money still needs to be divided among 5 people! The popularity of the previous live broadcast cannot bring him much income. In terms of income, although his status is comparable to faker
Comparable, but the income is not even a little bit worse.
100 million kimchi yuan, the competition in the past two years has been almost wasted for them.
The original air tickets plus food and accommodation had already cost them a lot of money.
He was ridiculed by the entire Internet again.
If you hand over another 100 million kimchi yuan, they will die!
You might as well kneel down!
Thinking of this, these Kimchi Country players became extremely courageous.
It would be better to die without money!
Compared with having no money, what is kneeling down? This is kneeling down worth 100 million kimchi yuan!
Is there anything more profitable than this?
They all came to the stage with cheers.
Ling Yu came up and acted as the host.
"I think everyone is also very confused, why is this live broadcast not over yet after the game is over?" Ling Yu said calmly, "I guess the commentators also revealed a little bit to you, and many viewers only paid attention to this event later.
As for the arena match, I guess many people don’t know the reason for this arena match, so how could there be a sudden arena match between player Lin Feng and a master from Kimchi Country?”
"Still in this form?"
"Now let me tell you the whole story! Let you understand the whole process!"
"In this MSI, Team WE led by Brother Fengzi once again defeated the champion team from LCK, kz, in the finals on the international stage. This is also the second consecutive major game in which Brother Fengzi defeated the LCK team."
"Ended lck's reign."
"And under this background, Lin Feng has become a thorn in the side of the Kimchi Nation gaming circle!"
"I have a deep grudge against Lin Feng. This time in the rankings, Brother Fengzi matched with him!"