The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 155 The champion and you are mine (83)

   While everyone was confused, Ying Bao received a hint from Zhang Yang, opened his mouth slowly, and changed the subject.

  At a time like this, let’s change the topic back to them winning the championship!

   Can't be upstaged by Shen Xian and Sang Jian's public relationship!

  Unfortunately, no matter what Ying Bao and A Tu say later, everyone is still thinking, Shen Xian and Sang Jian, who is the "strong" side.

  It wasn't until the awards were presented that the crowd held up the trophies at dawn, and festive ribbons floated from above, and the audience came back to their senses.

   No matter how wrong their painting style is, that's their business.

  The most important thing now is that Lixiao won the championship!

  As the fireworks fell from the sky, the fans at the scene began to repeat the word "break dawn" frantically.

  Jiangnan gave up the trophy to Sang Jian to hold it, after all, she was the only girl in the team and she was still a rookie.

  Give her a chance to touch the trophy!

  Sang Jian was also polite, took the trophy and raised it above his head.

  The fans in the audience shouted deafeningly, sincerely proud and excited for them.

  Sang Jian seemed to understand at this moment why the original owner had to want to play a game in the professional arena.

  People who love games are all envious of professional players.

  It is the dream of many e-sports players to become a professional player, shine in the arena, and win the championship.

   She did.

   This feeling is really good.

   Not knowing what came to mind, Sang Jian tilted his head and glanced at Shen Xian beside him.

  Shen Xian is also looking at her.

  Being caught peeking this time, Shen Xian only blushed a little, but didn't avert his eyes.

  He even stretched out his arms around her waist with extra courage.

  Sang Jian raised his eyebrows in surprise.

  Hearing Shen Xian's deep voice, "I hugged you, it means that you and the champion are mine."

  Sang Jian couldn't hold back a smile, "Then your people are a little tired holding your championship now, can you hold it yourself?"

"Can."

   Without saying a word, Shen Xian took the trophy with one hand, loosened her waist with the other hand, and took her hand instead, interlocking her fingers.

   "Shen Xian! See you, Sang!"

   "See you, Sang! Shen Xian!"

   Unknowingly, the fans in the audience, from the beginning calling Po Xiao, gradually changed to calling Shen Xian and Sang Jian's names.

  Proof that fans approve of their relationship.

  But the shouts were not uniform.

  Because some people think that Shen Xian is the leader! The name should come first!

  The other part of the people is the opposite, they think that Sang Jian is the head of the family! Her name should be on the front!

   In this way, they were divided into two factions.

  Participants, after winning the trophy, they stepped off the stage and went backstage for an interview.

  …

   The interview was just a matter of scene, Zhang Yang was afraid that if he sent Sang Jian or Shen Xian to the interview, he would be asked about other matters not related to the championship.

  So they are prohibited from being interviewed, and the other three are free.

   This also happened to save Sang Jian and Shen Xian from having to deal with those hosts.

  …

  After coming out of the competition venue, Zhang Yang invited everyone to have a big meal as a celebration banquet.

   After eating and drinking, I came out. It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and there was no one on the street.

  Others were a little drunk, even Shen Xian was forced to drink a few cups, and now his face was red without being shy.

   In contrast, Sang Jian's face remained unchanged, and he even got two more boxes.

  But my stomach can't hold it anymore.

   Zhang Yang did not drink in order to send everyone back safely.

  He brought a group of drunks to the underground garage, and was just about to open the door when five young people got off from a car next to him.

  They held sticks in their hands, and they were still wearing the uniforms of the Nanshan team.

  (end of this chapter)