bayedsolid Chapter 481
Chapter 481
"Big Head, look at all these things!"
"These idiots are throwing everything away, it's fucking outrageous."
Big Head couldn't help but chuckle.
“Grandson, it’s not really the audience’s fault. You’ve built up the atmosphere perfectly, and then suddenly they start showing commercials.”
This is not simply Lao Liu's behavior.
You're asking for it!
He needs to be an audience member.
He was angry too.
"Humph!"
The grandson snorted coldly, unconvinced:
"But you clearly learned from Su Laoliu quite successfully in the group."
Those people in the group.
I'm so anxious I'm going crazy.
How come he wants to learn from Su Laoliu and become the sixth son?
That won't work.
"Hey, you think being the sixth brother is so easy?"
Big Head said smugly.
And Su Yu, the ancestor of the sixth son.
They have already appeared on the field.
"Holy crap, who is this?!"
"Isn't our Dragon Kingdom's representative club the Great Dragons?"
"Wow, what's with this young heartthrob all of a sudden?!"
"With those skinny arms and legs, let alone five slaps to knock that little bastard down, he'd probably fall apart after just one slap."
"Damn it, we're doomed to lose."
“Is it too late to refund the ticket now?”
Su Yu's appearance left the audience feeling utterly hopeless.
There is no other reason.
The difference in physique between Su Yu and Gou Bi Yang Dezi was simply too obvious.
Su Yu is 1.88 meters tall.
Solid muscles, no exaggeration.
Instead, it exudes a sense of athleticism reminiscent of ancient Greek statues.
On the other hand, Gou Bi Yang Dezi.
He is only 1.7 meters tall.
However, all the muscles in the body.
I don't know if it's because of the technology.
The dimensions are exaggeratedly large.
It completely surpasses the limits of human capability.
Therefore, the audience was subjected to such intense visual effects.
That's why such pessimistic thoughts arise.
however.
In the VIP seats.
An angry spectator shouted:
"Su Yu, if you win, I'll give you this green Submariner I'm wearing."
"I'll transfer 10,000 yuan directly!"
"Ten thousand? Who do you think you are?"
“Hey you, Mr. Su, if you can take down this guy, I’ll transfer you 10 yuan.”
With the support of national bloodline.
The audience in the front row all looked like nouveau riche.
money? !
You can earn more if you lose it!
They lost the game?!
That's not just a matter of saving face.
Imagine losing a game to a player from a humble background on your own turf.
Moreover, it was a humiliating event involving slapping someone in the face.
They could easily imagine it.
If Su Yu loses this game.
Or, he might get slapped unconscious by Gou Bi Yang Dezi.
Or perhaps, he'll be so badly beaten that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him.
The match video will definitely be uploaded to the internet.
then.
Those foreigners who have always disliked China.
They'll come running over, drawn by the smell, to mock China.
And this is what these foreigners with ulterior motives are saying.
Everyone could guess what it was without even looking!
What "sick man of East Asia"!
What? Being ridden between someone's legs!
……
Just thinking about it.
The audience was already furious.
and so.
Between spending money and getting angry.
What to choose?
Do you even need to think about it?!
Su Yu stood on the stage, preparing to perform a set of elementary school radio calisthenics. Just as he got to the chest expansion exercise, he heard cheers from the audience in the front row.
His eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Is there such a good thing?"
Su Yu walked over.
He asked, "No need for that. I'll start a live stream right now, and you can all go to the live stream room and give me some tips."
Some female viewers were impressed by Su Yu's stunningly handsome face up close.
Their eyes turned into hearts.
"so hot."
"How can he be so handsome?"
"Hey bro, I have a boyfriend, but I don't mind having another one."
Some people were stunned.
"Live stream? What kind of live stream!"
Upon hearing this, Su Yu began to explain.
"Follow Su Wei on Douyin Live."
While talking.
Su Yu took out the nano live streaming device and stuck it to his chest.
at the same time.
Within the same time period.
Tik Tok.
Su Laoliu has started broadcasting.
"Su Wei?!"
"I'm following this one!"
"Good heavens, what a coincidence!"
"You are... Su Laoliu?!"
"I knew the name Su Yu sounded familiar."