Chapter 73 New Rules? (Wang Xiaoxiong 11.15 million 2)
Laughter rang out in the lounge for more than a minute. On the TV screen, the camera turned to the translator - the poor girl stayed where she was, with a troubled face, not knowing what to do at all.
Of course, Ye Xiu's words were not difficult to interpret. However, how on earth was the sarcasm behind this imitation show to be conveyed - Oh my God, do you want her to wipe her face too?
"Uh..." The more anxious he became, the less he knew how to express himself. In front of everyone, the little translator stammered in embarrassment, but it sounded a bit like a mistake:
"He works very hard——"
Fortunately, the press officer's words "next" saved her. The next question was directed at Zhang Jiale, and the question was also asked by a foreign reporter, and the content was quite satisfactory:
"Mr. Zhang, how do you evaluate your performance in the competition? As a person in the same profession, who do you think is stronger between you and Ms. Anderson of the Swedish team?"
"The issue of strength needs to be proved by actual records." Zhang Jiale has been tested at press conferences for a long time. When faced with this kind of question that is not even tricky, he has no stage fright. He did not hesitate and talked eloquently:
"It's a pity that I couldn't meet Ms. Anderson on the field this time, and I wasn't the person she made an appointment with in the field afterwards."
In the lounge, the laughter that had just fallen rose again, one wave after another.
"As for my performance in the game, I think I can give myself 99 points - we Chinese are generally not used to giving 100 points directly -"
He suddenly turned his head, raised his chin at Ye Xiu, and smiled maliciously.
"But our team leader will probably only give me 80 points..."
"Why?"
The reporter looked at Ye Xiu with almost awe: "Is your country's team leader so strict? Where are the points deducted?"
"Well, it's probably... trash talk..."
Led by Huang Shaotian, the players gathered in front of the TV almost laughed like crazy.
The reporter's question finally pointed to Wang Jiexi. This time, no one was worried about Wang Jiexi. Instead, everyone craned their necks in anticipation of what Captain Tiny Herb would say: Except for Yu Wenzhou, the other two have already transformed into jokers, haven't they?
"I would like to ask Mr. Wang Jiexi. First of all, congratulations to you for successfully winning the MVP title of this game with your outstanding performance in the individual and team competitions. Then, I would like to ask you why you insisted on the previous magician style of play in this team competition.
Woolen cloth?"
There was silence for a moment. Wang Jiexi did not answer immediately, but turned his gaze sideways and looked at Ye Xiu silently.
A peaceful, tacit smile appeared in the eyes of both of them at the same time.
"Because of trust."
the magician replied.
Li Xuan was silent.
Sun Xiang was silent.
Zhou Zekai...oh, he has been silent all this time.
Even Huang Shaotian was silent for a rare moment - although the failure in the first round of the group match was mainly due to the disconnect between Zhang Xinjie and Wang Jiexi, but did their cooperation really deserve Wang Jiexi's trust?
"Come on!"
Huang Shaotian suddenly shouted.
"come on!"
Sun Xiang punched his fist in the air.
"come on!"
"come on!"
"come on!"
One by one, the national team players who had participated in a team battle, or who had not participated in a team battle, all spoke in unison.
"...You have to work harder."
In a distant, quiet hotel room, Zhang Xinjie, who was also watching the live broadcast, silently clenched his fists.
The rest room was quiet for a while. The following questions were not explosive. They went by smoothly and the contestants who were asked stopped being weird. When it was almost over, the place suddenly became buzzing, and almost all the reporters
They all lowered their heads to poke at their phones, and then, Ru Lin's arms rushed up.
What happened?
Ye Xiu and Yu Wenzhou glanced at each other quickly. Yu Wenzhou nodded, and Ye Xiu nodded back, casually raising his hand to the left side of the first row. A tall reporter jumped up in an instant, and tried his best to push away the two people on the left and right.
The microphone with the station logo was raised high forward:
“@#￥%&*……”
This reporter is obviously a Russian. - It's not that everyone suddenly has the ability to distinguish the looks of Russians and other Europeans, well, in the eyes of the Chinese, Europeans do look similar. It's the reporter's roll of the tongue.
The sound is really very distinctive.
A question with a strong accent that made the translator's brows knit. After the translator stumbled through it, Ye Xiu, Yu Wenzhou, and the other players in the lounge finally understood the reason for these reporters' excitement:
"We just received news. Because Miss Margaret of the French team used the account card of another French player, Mr. Frederic Lopez, her opponent, the South Korean team, made a motion to the organizing committee.
It is required that in subsequent games, players can only use their own account cards to compete. What does the Chinese team think of this?"
"The Koreans are causing trouble again."
Fang Rui muttered angrily.
Everyone still remembers the two French players mentioned by the reporter. After all, they were the Chinese team that came to play a friendly match just after arriving in Switzerland. What's more, Margaret and Frédéric Lopez, one is a native of the French team.
The battle mages selected for the first time are recognized as the strongest combatants in France, and they have just retired. Based on this, no Chinese player will forget them easily.
Although using someone else's account card does seem to be a bit of a loophole in the rules, among the Koreans who have never played against each other head-on and whose impressions are not very good, and the French players who have interacted with each other before, everyone's emotional tendency is still towards those they know.
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Moreover, is the account card...
Every Chinese player’s heart is in suspense.
If the South Korean team's request is recognized by the organizing committee, it means that operations like Ye Xiu using Shi Bu Zhuan to play will never be repeated again.
As a result, the Chinese team’s insurance has been reduced.
"That's right, Koreans always--"
The continuous denunciation suddenly fell silent. On the TV, Yu Wenzhou and Ye Xiu looked at each other. Yu Wenzhou lowered his eyebrows slightly and thought for a moment before speaking loudly.
"We have not received a formal notice from the organizing committee. However, if the competition organizing committee seeks the opinions of the China Glory Professional League, and the league seeks the opinions of our players, my idea is: we are willing to act in a candid, friendly, and equal manner.
attitude, and work with teams from various countries to negotiate supplementary rules for the competition. On this basis, the Chinese team is not afraid of any challenges."
"well said!"
"That's how it should be!"
The rest room was filled with cheers, applause, and cheers. Yu Wenzhou has never let anyone down when it comes to official speeches like this. It sounds solid, but in reality it's a hidden needle, and it can stun someone hard if they step on it.
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And everyone knows Yu Wenzhou’s temperament. On the surface, the official documents are impeccable, but after the press conference, I don’t know how many plots are waiting...