After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 392 Is Your Ancestor
"Just him!"

"no!"

The head coach shouted, his voice was torn.

This move made the other party even more proud.

"Why, aren't you enthusiastic hosts? Are you telling lies?"

The head coach seemed to be unable to get off the stage. He looked at the blocked person with a troubled expression. Several boxers also looked troubled, wondering whether they should stay away.

"It's really not possible. She is not one of our professional players, just a non-staff member. Her showing up is disrespectful to your professionals."

The head coach's expression felt like he was searching for a reason, which made the other party even more excited.

They found each other's weakness!

The opponent pressed harder and harder, and the head coach ran out of excuses and was sweating!

Can you stop sweating?He was wearing a furry vest before Tudouzi came in!

But the little potatoes didn't know. They thought they had caught the head coach's sore foot, identified the non-staff personnel, and said generously: We will be gentle, it is just a friendly match, and that's it.

The head coach wiped the sweat from his forehead and shook off the sweat beads.

"Hey - this is your own choice. If something happens, don't blame us."

scare people?
The translator thought he was smart and felt that he had seen through the head coach's pretense and wanted to use a move to retreat into advancement. He simply did not translate and only said that the head coach had agreed, and added a self-righteous sentence: Do whatever you want.

Feng Yin understood, and a cruel smile appeared on his obscured face.

Whatever, do it, it’s great.

The two sides finally reached an agreement, and the players who were blocking Feng Yin reluctantly moved aside, finally revealing Feng Yin's face.

With Feng Yin wearing a helmet, it was difficult to tell whether she was a man or a woman. Plus, her height made the other party subconsciously think that she was a man, a man who needed to wear protective gear.

"There are so many protective gears...don't worry, I won't use too much force."

Feng groaned but smiled silently, and took the lead on the training platform.

Before the fight started, Feng Yin pointed to Li Sanyi's mobile phone and talked about the live broadcast.The translator, who was a bit fond of foreigners, directly translated: The other party is live broadcasting, which is just right for everyone to witness the power of imperialism.

Feng Yin glanced at the translator. She went back to apologize to Ala. The word "coward" found its real owner.

No matter what, after the translation, the other party didn't mind, and even greeted Li Sanyi's camera. The arrogant expression of victory made Li Sanyi sigh behind the phone.

What a hateful and pitiable person!
If you don't get beaten, who will?
It can be said that these people were deceived into choosing Feng Yin under the witness of thousands of netizens.

[There is a feeling of conspiring to do something big, and the whole body feels refreshed! 】

[Feng Yin, fuck him! 】

[Little potatoes are not good at all, fuck them and tell them why the flowers are so red! 】

The outrage is a true reflection of netizens.

On the stage, the two contestants took their places.

With the sound of a gong, Feng Yin quickly took off his protective clothing and helmet, revealing the loose sportswear and wrapped hair underneath.

"You are - a woman!"

"I am your ancestor!"

Feng Yin attacked.

With a crash, his fist hit the opponent's chin, and saliva and a tooth could be seen flying out of the opponent's mouth in slow motion.

Then, with a right hook, his cheek instantly collapsed, his neck quickly tilted to the left, and saliva flew everywhere.

"Ouch - it hurts to look at it!"

"I told you, I won't let you choose her, I won't let you choose her, you just don't listen to advice!"

The head coach's face is full of disbelief, and the consequences of his performance will be very serious, and the other group of little potatoes will be angry.

(End of this chapter)