Full-time expert: amateur professional player

In the evening, Huang Shaotian came to the competition venue with gritted teeth. If Yu Wenzhou hadn't grabbed him by the collar, he might have rushed to bite him.

The audience had already entered the venue, and outside, there were fans who couldn't buy tickets, waving team flags and support items, and kept shouting.

After getting off the bus, Chu Wenyuan waved his right hand to the fans. He looked extremely handsome in a black and red Tyranny training uniform.

With a sudden glance, he saw Huang Shaotian gritting his teeth on the Blue Rain bus. He smiled slightly and Chu Wenyuan spoke arrogantly, "Thank you everyone for your support. Today I will definitely defeat Huang Shaotian and try to shave their heads. Thank you everyone! I will definitely work hard.

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"Eh~" Lan Yu's fans all voiced doubts.

Extending his middle finger to silence the crowd, Chu Wenyuan ran away while holding back his laughter.

Such an action made the crowd stunned.

"What...what did you mean just now?"

"If he doesn't let us talk, why don't we stop talking? How can he get such a big face?"

"By the way, this bastard isn't giving us the middle finger, is he?"

"…………"

"Die Chu Wenyuan! You bastard! You will never win the championship in this life!"

"He won the championship! I will eat shit live!"

"Me too! Eat three kilograms of him!"

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"Bah, our manager Chu can't win the championship. Is your yellow dog egg enough? You are a certified dog egg with a scarf. It's a shame!"

"Yes! Brother is the best! Even if he only uses 30% of his skills, Huang Goudan is just a little hot chick!"

"What are you so arrogant about? Just wait and eat shit!"

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"Stop arguing!"

When the fans on both sides were scolding each other, Huang Shaotian came down and roared, trying to interrupt the embarrassing situation.

"Fuck! Yellow dog egg!"

"What a living yellow dog egg! Why is your face so swollen!"

"Yang Goudan! You are dead today!"

"Huh." Huang Shaotian quickly pulled up his team uniform, covered his face tightly, and said unclearly, "Who? Who is this yellow dog egg? I'm just a handsome guy passing by. You got the wrong person.

I went in first and said goodbye."

"Destroy it, I'm tired." Yu Wenzhou held his forehead and sighed helplessly, then turned his head and looked, oh, salted fish Zheng Xuan, and looked back again, oh, pensioner brother.

Come on, come back next year, this year is tough enough.

After a little hiccup, the competition finally entered the countdown. The venue of 5,000 people was packed with people. Red fluorescent sticks and blue fluorescent sticks competed equally. The yellow dog egg Shiba Inu light sign was the most numerous.

All the lights in the stadium went out, and the pre-match trash talk began to play on the big screen.

Sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, Chu Wenyuan appeared, spread his hands, and said paradoxically, "Huang Shaotian and I have known each other for a long time, but I didn't expect that this guy would develop into a psychopath day by day.

.Many people say that this has something to do with me. I really can’t tell you how hard it is. A player like Huang Shaotian, who has a strong heart, has nothing but no strength. How could he get sick just because of a friendly interaction?

It must be because Lan Yu is a man from the players to the staff, which caused him to become abnormal. His current performance is the result of releasing his heart. From the beginning, I knew that this guy is not a good person, that is, I don't care about this.

I want to use my pure heart to influence him, I am such a good person."

"Woof woof woof..." On the sofa opposite, Huang Shaotian squatted on the sofa like a vicious dog.

Yu Wenzhou grabbed hold of his trouser pockets from behind and restrained Lan Yu's dog son.

This time Han Wenqing finally had his lines. He sat straight up, with a serious expression on his face, and spoke in a serious manner, "For me, the competition is just a time scale. No matter how long it takes, the winner will be the final winner."

, it can only be me, it can only be Tyranny, Lan Yu’s children are still too young, let’s talk about it later, this era is called Tyrannical Ambition!”

"Formula 2, I definitely have the disease of 2nd grade. Han Wenqing has always been my respected senior. If the game is regarded as a father-son game, we are brothers now. In the future, I hope to be my senior's ahem, you guys

I understand." Zheng Xuan spread out on the sofa and said weakly.

Now Chu Wenyuan is not happy. I don't care if you attack Han Wenqing. You really want to be my second uncle. Have you asked me?

He clicked his tongue twice and complained mercilessly, "Compared to professional players, player Zheng Xuan is more like a cat. He just matches up with the yellow dog egg. It's just right to shoot a cat and mouse. I'm interested in investing recently.

In the live-action drama of Tom and Jerry, I plan to invite contestant Zheng Xuan to play Tom, and I will shoot the flying cat in the first episode.

I heard Zheng Boyer say just now that he likes to play father-son games. Coincidentally, I also like it. Why don't we play one today and then the team game again? Han Wenqing just told me a few days ago that he wants a great nephew.

I feel that since it is an elderly person’s wish, it is better to help him realize it as soon as possible.”

"..." Han Wenqing stared at Chu Wenyuan with dissatisfied eyes, as if to say, "You are only an old man. Your whole family is a senior citizen. You are an amateur, but you are so good at talking dirty words all day long."

After a while, the video of the trash talk session ended. The unpopular contestant didn't even have any lines, but one of the popular contestants actually barked and almost had his pants ripped off.

In terms of the order of appearance in the individual competition and the group competition, Zhang Xinjie and Yu Wenzhou gods fight, battle of wits and courage, three points and two points and five points, the strength of the team members, and the possibility of winning are all they consider.

After half an hour of filling in the selections, the list for the individual competition was announced first.

In the first scene, Feng went to the sky to be annoyed by the sound of rain at night.

Huang Goudan was still caught by Chu Wenyuan, his barking became more fierce, and he rushed over with the keyboard in hand.

After doing a set of dog-beating sticks to warm up, Chu Wenyuan smiled as brightly as a flower and was extremely happy.

If we were to say who Chu Wenyuan knew best among the professional players in the league, it would definitely be Yellow Goudan.

Before he debuted, he played in an online game once, and later made several calculations. He was able to figure out Huang Shaotian's background very clearly, and even compared it to Wenzhou who understood Huang Shaotian.

In terms of ability to seize opportunities, Goudan is on par with him. In terms of hand speed, the gap is not too big. Chu Wenyuan is more than a hundred points higher. In terms of talent, Chu Wenyuan is also slightly higher.

However, when it comes to being evil-minded, the nine yellow dog eggs that make up the three-star yellow dog egg are no match for Chu Wenyuan.

What does Chu Wenyuan rely on to be so strong after only debuting for such a long time? Incoherent hand speed? Amazing talent? Fine insights? Unable to endure beatings? No, the most important thing is that he doesn't want it

Face! Completely shameless.