Hearing this rubbish talk, Lu Baiyuan was not very surprised.

After the fourth rebroadcast of Trash Talk, the live broadcast finally cut into the commentary.

Lu Baiyuan turned his head and asked, "Didn't you hold back last night?"

Jian Rong blew a bubble, pierced it with his teeth and put it back in his mouth, and said without a tone: "I slept, and the more I thought about it, the more angry I got. "

At this moment, in the eyes of others, Jian Rong is a hostile boy who is not easy to get angry.

Lu Baiyuan resisted the urge to ravage his hair and put his hand in his pocket.

The staff came to remind them to be on stage in another ten minutes.

As usual, Lu Baiyuan took out his mobile phone and was about to shut down, when a call came in suddenly.

He glanced at the caller ID, hesitated for two seconds, then picked up: "Mom."

Jian Rong paused, and couldn't help turning his head to look at him.

Lu Ma's tone was gentle: "Bo Yuan, have you eaten dinner?"

Dad Lu's voice is still in the background-"What is the fuss about talking about someone? Why do we "fus" if he doesn't say anything? Let's talk about it if I can bring it home!"

Lu Ma turned back and asked, "Can you play your chess quietly?"

Lu Baiyuan understood, and slightly lowered his eyes to look at Jian Rong, with a smile on his lips: " Mom, I'm going to compete soon, I'll talk about it later."

"I know, I just opened the software for watching the game, and when I saw you weren't on stage, I thought you were free." Lu Ma reacted: "Then you go. In fact, there is nothing urgent, that is, your Aunt Gu's daughter said that the Internet is spreading that you have an object..."

Lu Baiyuan said: "Yes." After

hanging up the phone, Lu Baiyuan asked amused: "Eavesdrop?"

Jane Rong was staring at Xiaobai, who was making noises next to him. He retracted his head when he heard the words, and said uncomfortably: "Too noisy, I didn't hear." After

Ding confirmed that the players were in normal physical condition, he waved his hand to signal everyone to come on stage.

The finals were bigger than ever before, and Jian Rong was almost blinded by lights when she stepped onto the stage.

In this state, except for the backs of teammates and the equipment on stage, nothing else can be seen.

But the voice of the audience is very clear. The fans of the two teams are in harmony tonight. It is arranged that I will shout in the first second, and you will shout in the next second.

Under the uniform "pud, come on" and "ttc must win", a sharp girl stood out from the front row -

"Stupid, come on! Go to Korea to bury the rish!!!"

Just as the audience laughed, a scene of surprise happened.

On the big screen of the stadium and in the live broadcast interface. Just sitting down with the water cup, and lowering his head to adjust the device as usual, the little blue "Mao" who has not had time to put on the headphones suddenly raised his hand and compared his thumb to the camera.

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