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Chapter 352

The audience around them laughed at Jiang Yuan with their words and words, belittled him for nothing.

The girl in a denim miniskirt raised her middle finger at Jiang Yuan and said with a sneer.

"If you don't understand the game in the future, don't yell here. Wait for our little peak and slap you in the face."

Jiang Yuan shook his head and laughed, but with his current identity, he would not have had a big fight with a little girl.

At this time, there were new changes in the game on the court. Diao Chan, the mid laner of Yuanhui team, saw that his bottom lane was frustrated and pushed a wave of soldiers, he began to swim over.

The shooter of the gk team is still Qingyu. As an old guy who has been competing in the top league for many years, his experience is so scary.

Facing Diao Chan with economic and hierarchical advantages, he was not panicked at all and first opened the distance between the two sides, and then successfully accepted the head of the big man through exquisite movements.

This wave officially sounded the horn of counterattack. After gaining the advantage, the GK team quickly organized a counterattack, and finally took the lead in pushing to the high ground after a wave of team battles in the middle.

Due to his short hand, Diao Chan does not have an advantage in defense. On the contrary, she is often consumed to the residual blood before taking action. She cannot use the advantages she has gained in the early stage, and finally she is helplessly pushed off the base.

When the game was lost, the whole game was silent.

It’s not that fans can’t accept losing the game, but because of such a big advantage in the early stage, the game was ruined, and they felt particularly uncomfortable.

The girl in the ultra-short denim skirt glared at Jiang Yuan angrily and accused him in anger.

"It's all your fault for being a crow's mouth. It's really disgusting to lose the game you obviously want to win, but you're giving it a lively curse."

Jiang Yuan was scolded and laughed and shook his head and said.

"I said it's wrong to win, I said it's wrong to lose, so what should I say?"

"Anyway, it's you, you crow-mouthed, deliberately attacking the fans' momentum. Our Yuanhui team's home court does not welcome you, get out immediately."

The girl in the denim skirt started to curse fiercely.

Lin Wanying, who was standing beside her, was so angry that her face turned pale. In this battle, let Jiang Yuan get out?

No one has the qualification yet!

The anger in her heart was about to erupt, but Jiang Yuan reached out to stop her.

He looked at the girl in the denim skirt with his eyes and asked with a smile.

"I bought a ticket and came in. What qualifications do you have to let me go out?"

"What's so great about buying tickets? I'm a top sponsor fan of Yuanhui team and I'm very familiar with the management. If you want to be ignorant, don't blame me for being rude."

The girl in denim skirt said fiercely.

The people around him were gasping for breath and whispered to each other.

Jiang Yuan frowned slightly. He had never heard of this top sponsor fan before. When did it appear?

A boy with acne on his face stood up next to him, staring at Jiang Yuan with his eyes, and said with a powerful look on his face.

"Look at your appearance, I guess I haven't heard of top sponsored fans? This is a newly launched fan system by Yuanhui Team. You have to buy a million gifts to get it. They are a standard rich woman. You are a poor slut, so don't make it boring here."

The girl in denim skirt raised her head proudly, looked at Jiang Yuan with a ridiculous look on her face, and said sarcastically.

"Once my Xiaofeng goes on stage, I will give you a gift of 100,000 yuan. He will get the starter today, at least half of my credit. You are a poor guy like you, hurry up and go back to the factory to go to work."

Jiang Yuan was so angry that he laughed. It seemed that he had devoted too much energy to Yuanhui Company during this period, resulting in all kinds of monsters and monsters coming out.

At this time, the security captain of the venue panted and ran to the girl in denim skirt and asked respectfully.

"Sister Zhao, what's wrong with you calling me?"

The girl in the denim skirt looked proud and raised her finger to point Jiang Yuan and said ridiculously.

"This guy is rude to me and immediately blow him out."

"Okay, Sister Zhao."

The security captain pointed his head like a chicken pecking at rice. He turned his head and changed his face. He looked at Jiang Yuan from a high place and said arrogantly.

"What are you still standing there? Can't you hear Sister Zhao's words? You are not welcome here, so go out immediately."

Lin Wanying was so angry that her face turned pale and reached out to clench her fists. These guys were simply too much!

Jiang Yuan reached out to hold her, shook his head gently, then took out the ticket from his pocket, reached it in front of the security captain, and said lightly.

"I bought a ticket, what qualifications do you have to blow me out?"

The security captain seemed to have heard a huge joke and said disdainfully.

"What qualifications does a poor penis have to say? It's so funny. Isn't it just a ticket? Isn't it a double refund to you at the door and get out of here."

His eyes almost turned to the sky, and he looked arrogant and proud. If he hadn't been wearing security clothes, he would have thought he was the boss here.

At this time, an older security guard behind him reached out and pulled the captain's clothes, whispering to remind him.

"Captain, I look familiar to these two people..."

"You are so confused when you stand guard every day? Who do you don't look familiar with?"

The security captain glared at him and said angrily.

"The competition is about to begin. If he doesn't move, he will throw him out."

The other security guards were ready to go, and Jiang Yuan sighed and took the initiative to take the initiative to take the lead.

Just as the security captain thought Jiang Yuan was conscious and was about to leave, he walked straight over and raised his arm to press the security captain on the chair.

"What do you...you want to do?"

The security captain's expression changed drastically. He struggled hard, but the palm on his shoulder was like a heavy mountain of Tai, unable to move at all.

Jiang Yuan took out his cell phone, dialed a phone number, and said lightly.

"Wenhui, come to the audience."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and did not give the other party a chance to speak.

The security captain was a little panicked when he heard his name and asked with his lips trembling.

"You... do you know Mr. Zhao? Why didn't you say earlier? This is the Dragon King Temple that was rushed by the flood. We are all a family."

Lin Wanying next to her could no longer help it, so she glared at him fiercely and said with a sneer.

"Mr. Zhao's grand appearance makes me even more confused if I know him."

The people around were even more confused. The conflict caused many viewers to look at each other. Some of them were old spectators who had been watching the game for a long time, and they always felt that the two looked very familiar.

In less than half a cigarette, Zhao Wenhui ran over in anger. Although Jiang Yuan and Lin Wanying were both wearing glasses and hats, he recognized them at a glance.
Chapter completed!
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