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MTL - Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite-Chapter 521 Fuck you!
Chapter 521 Death!
Obviously it was the birth of a three-peat championship dynasty, but the fans didn’t have too many smiles and cheers on their faces. It seemed like they just came to watch the game and shouted slogans like a routine.
But all the reporters dared not move, for fear of offending them. After all, they also got the news that Fu Nanfeng was seriously ill and was about to undergo an operation. At such a juncture, to provoke the fans of the Moon Lake team seems to be no different from sending them to death.
Even the commentators didn't dare to mention Fu Nanfeng. They saw that the members of the Yuehu team were unwilling to be interviewed, and they didn't dare to forcefully complain about Fu Nanfeng loudly.
You must know that the fans of the Moon Lake team are very irritable, especially in this kind of emergency.
At this time, everyone was silent, unanimously silent, and did not dare to mention anything.
Suddenly, a female reporter rushed in front of the vice-captain of the Yuehu team. The microphone was directly on the vice-captain's face, and she said excitedly: "I heard that Captain Fu Nanfeng is seriously ill and is about to undergo surgery. I don't know how likely he is to survive. Do you know what the deputy captain thinks?"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air became a little colder.
A seasoned reporter saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately said to the disciple who was still an apprentice beside him: "Let's get in the car and leave."
The apprentice froze for a moment, thinking that he had only taken a few photos, and it would be difficult to do business then!
The reporter took a picture of the female reporter's microphone when she slapped the deputy captain's face, and then ran away with the disciple.
The rest of them were more clever and quick-witted and ran away, for fear of being angered by Fu Nanfeng and the fans of the Yuehu team.
The old reporter sat in the car, watching the apprentice drive with dissatisfaction.
"Master, why are we running away! That's a good opportunity! You didn't let me ask, and I didn't ask! It's good to hear others ask!"
The apprentice complained endlessly.
The old reporter smoked a cigarette and asked his apprentice: "What do you think is the most important thing for us reporters?"
"News!" The apprentice said, this is something he knew as soon as he entered the industry, why did the master ask him this?
Master shook his head and said lightly: "No, it's not, it's life! The most important thing for us reporters is not news, but life! If we lose our lives, no matter how valuable news we have in our hands, it's useless! "
The apprentice curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "Then, as long as you are an individual, the most important thing is your life!"
Master didn't speak, just smoked lightly, and then said: "Team Moon Lake and fans of Fu Nanfeng are not good at it... Hey, you will know when you read the news tomorrow."
The apprentice still curled his lips in disapproval, so what if he is not good at it, could it be that Fu Nanfeng's fans still dare to beat someone?
If the apprentice said this sentence, maybe the master would really reply, that's right, Fu Nanfeng's fans are good at beating people, and beating people is very painful, so they are not afraid that they will not be able to pay for it.
The master shook the cigarette butt, did not speak, but said lightly: "Silly boy, you have to be smarter in the future, and leave when you see that the momentum is not right, otherwise you will be the one who will be unlucky. Don't worry about the interview, I am the Moon Lake team." I believe it, since they said there will be a press conference, there will definitely be a press conference."
The apprentice nodded.
Master remembered that when Fu Nanfeng's eyes were almost hit by his microphone, a weak female fan suddenly rushed up beside him, and she slapped him with two big slaps, making him dizzy.
(end of this chapter)