Countless people watching the live broadcast shouted in disbelief.
But then, they started shouting.
"Oh, the cliff is a shill, oh my god!"
"Haha, it's impossible. I sing so well, how can I be a supporter? Besides, didn't the guy on the stage even mock me?"
"Hey, with a bunch of mortals, how could Brother Fan go back to work as a trustee, haha!"
The person who slapped the face said disdainfully.
However, they also discussed it privately.
"Where did Brother Fan take the box? Damn it, in the blink of an eye, this is incredible."
"As a mortal, what can't you do that Brother Fan can't do? Well, just wait and see what that idiot on the stage will do."
At the scene, a group of people looked at the stage with wide-eyed eyes, full of disbelief.
The stage was very bright, and there were no boxes on it. They had seen Wu Yang's expression of difficulty dragging the box.
It must be at least thirty kilograms, right?
Is Zhang Fan really a shill?
It shouldn't be. The postures Zhang Fan and Wu Yang held just now definitely don't look like they were fake.
Moreover, the red and swollen slap mark on Wu Yang's face can be said to be blinding.
Immediately, sighs continued to sound.
Countless people glanced at Wu Yang with pity. Damn it, didn't you just ask someone to perform a magic trick for you? Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is a stupid show. All the props have been taken away. Look.
How can you perform?
Then, their eyes fell on Zhang Fan.
This guy must be too vindictive. This is a slap in the face.
Moreover, he still uses the magic that the opponent is best at!
What else can he not do?
Wu Yang's eyes were dull, and his head was shaking like a rattle across the stage.
However, the stage is only over forty square meters, and with extremely bright lights, you can see clearly at a glance.
Where's the box?
Where is my prop box?
After a few more seconds, Wu Yang finally recognized the fact that his box was really gone.
Immediately, Wu Yang suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhang Fan who was about to walk off the stage, and roared with a ferocious expression.
"Zhang Fan, return my prop box!"
The hysterical roar made the people around him laugh even louder.
Also the prop box?
Hahaha, since people have come up to slap you in the face personally, how can they return it to you?
Didn't you have a lot of fun quarreling with others just now?
Zhang Fan turned around with a sarcastic look on his face: "Aren't you a magician? You can transform yourself back!"
"Pfft, hahaha!"
Laughter suddenly broke out.
"That's too bad. You were the one who made the other person's box disappear!" The girls burst out laughing.
But soon, bursts of discordant sounds started to sound.
"Yes, Wu Yang, aren't you a magician? Find it yourself."
"It's also magic, so why can't you get it back if you can make it disappear?"
Listening to these voices, Wu Yang's eyes were bloodshot.
Change back?
Are you fucking kidding me?
I never even thought about making the box disappear!
Such a big thing, do you really think I can carry it around with me?
Wu Yang gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Zhang Fan, return the box to me. I will treat it as if nothing happened, otherwise!"
"Otherwise, what? I'm not as good as others, so why don't you come and bite me?" Zhang Fan said with a sneer.
"It's just that your skills are not as good as others, so get out of here. You are still the anchor of the MC live broadcast platform. I really don't know what MC thinks, why would he sign a contract with a rubbish like you."
The girls immediately agreed.
Li Liang's eyes suddenly tightened as he stood at the edge of the stage.
No, something is going to happen!
He didn't dare think about Zhang Fan taking action.
Immediately, he waved to the security guard not far away.
"Come here and take him away!"
Li Liang pointed at Wu Yang. At this moment, he really regretted why he chose such idiots to perform. Isn't this just causing trouble for himself?
Listening to Li Liang's voice, Wu Yang finally collapsed.
Take yourself away? Why?
It’s not me who is causing trouble!
The next moment, Wu Yang's eyes turned red and he ran directly towards Zhang Fan.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Zhang Fan smiled coldly, haha, you still dare to take action?
If that girl hadn't taken action before, he would have beaten this idiot long ago.
Immediately, Zhang Fan took a step forward, stretched out his right hand, grabbed Wu Yang's neck, and slowly lifted him up.
That strong and powerful hand, like an iron drill, strangled Wu Yang's neck tightly.
Seeing this scene, the girls screamed.
Oh my god, could you twist Wu Yang up with just one hand?
"Zhang Fan, don't do anything!"
Li Liang also screamed in shock.
Zhang Fan turned his head and grinned at Li Liang: "Okay, I won't do anything."
The next moment, Zhang Fan also let go of his hand.
However, the moment Wu Yang fell, he raised his leg.
Side kick!
One kick directly hit Wu Yang's chest.
Suddenly, Wu Yang flew out like a cannonball.
The black tall hat floated down from his head.
His body, like fallen leaves, keeps flying over.
This flight flew directly over the ten-meter-long stage, and then fell heavily.
The heart-rending screams made everyone shrink involuntarily.
Damn it, is this the legendary non-action?
Move your feet?
Moreover, he kicked someone more than ten meters away. Is that guy still alive?
Li Liang was stunned, Yuan Shui'er who was almost hit by Wu Yang was stunned, An Jiu who was standing in the audience was stunned, and the security guards who rushed over were also stunned.
Damn, this kid really did something?
No, to be more precise, it’s the feet that move.
Except for the group of people who had seen Zhang Fan take action in the morning, everyone's hearts were filled with huge waves.
Oh my god, how dare you do it at the welcome party!
How brave you are, how fat you are!
The next moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Li Liang!
Seeing Li Liang's shocked expression, the group of men felt happy in their hearts.
This kid Zhang Fan is dead this time.
Dare to hit someone in front of Li Liang, and also at such an important party, even if he is the top scorer in science in the country, what can he do?
Anyone who has spent time in Tsinghua University doesn’t know Li Liang’s violent temper!
Haha, just wait to die!
"Lao Li, it's not my fault. That kid hit my knee when he fell. As you know, I can't control my knee-jerk reaction." Zhang Fan laughed, then clapped his hands and walked slowly off the stage.
Seeing Zhang Fan talking nonsense with a serious face, the corners of countless people's mouths twitched.
Damn, who the hell didn’t see you stretching out your leg to kick someone? Even if it was a knee-jerk reaction, could Wu Yang still spin 360 degrees in the air and hit your knee?
Are we all idiots?
However, the next moment, countless people's eyes popped out.
"Hey, classmate Zhang Fan, be careful next time and don't shake your legs."
Listening to Li Liang's voice, a group of men almost suffered internal injuries.
Damn it, even a primary school student wouldn’t believe it, so would you?