Wang Yu listened to the woman in front of him saying that he was not only arrogant but also narcissistic. He wanted to say to her, "You are really good at judging people."
But, when he heard later, when he heard this woman say that she was here to see his joke, he lost interest in talking to this woman, so he simply rolled his eyes at her, and then turned his head away. , no longer paying attention to what this woman said.
No matter how much I say, it will not be as shameful as the facts in the future!
The woman looked disgusted, pointed her middle finger at Wang Yu, and said: "Pretend, keep pretending, I'll see how long you can keep pretending."
"Wait later, if you can't pass the first round of the preliminary round. Hey, look at how I will laugh at you! Don't just run away after losing the game!"
Wang Yu pretended not to hear, and even yawned, leaning lazily on the back of the seat.
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In the special stand where Nangong Lingxi is located, at this moment, even though the competition is about to start and all the contestants have already boarded the preparation area, she is still the only one, enjoying fruit snacks out of boredom.
Directly below this special stand, an area of plastic seats was removed and replaced by a long table covered with red cloth, with a microphone placed on the table.
Obviously, this is a podium prepared for leaders.
Shortly after Wang Yu and other contestants entered the preparation area, several middle-aged and elderly people wearing gray formal suits walked up to the podium and took their seats with smiles on their faces.
Among these people was Lu Minghong, director of the Songjiang Spiritual Management Bureau.
To be qualified to be on stage with Lu Minghong, and to sit with him, the identities of the other people must not be simple either.
After Lu Minghong and several other leaders took their seats, a handsome young man wearing a dark blue formal suit and a shiny hairstyle ran over from the side at a trot.
He first bowed to the leaders who were sitting, and then continued to trot under the long table and stood behind a small table with a microphone on one side.
Standing behind the small table, he straightened the tie around his neck, cleared his throat, and then smiled and said into the microphone on the table: "Ladies and gentlemen!"
"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to participate in this captain selection competition. I am the host of this captain selection competition, Cai Kun!"
As soon as he finished saying this, there was sparse applause and cheers inside the martial arts arena.
It's not because the audience's emotions are not high, nor is it because they don't buy into the host.
Mainly because this martial arts arena is too big.
This martial arts arena was built by Ximen officials when they were at the peak of their power and spent huge sums of money.
The purpose of building this martial arts arena was to demonstrate his power and status.
Therefore, not only was this martial arts arena built according to his design, but its area was as high as 150,000 square meters, which was smaller than Songjiang's largest stadium, Songjiang Stadium. Diudiu.
The huge area gives this martial arts arena ample space to watch the competition.
Except for the special stands, the podium, and the preparation area where the contestants are located, the remaining stands can still accommodate 50,000 spectators to watch the game at the same time.
However, the number of people who came to watch the captain selection competition, even including the participants in the competition, was less than six or seven hundred.
Basically, the number of people is only one percent.
Therefore, compared with this huge martial arts arena, the people inside seemed sparse, which made the applause and cheers seem sparse.
In fact, even a lazy person like Wang Yu applauded symbolically.
Not to mention, people like the person next to him who are as ardent fans.
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Wang Yu looked at the stars next to him making rice, clapped excitedly, and jumped up and down shouting, "Ah ah ah, it's really my husband who is hosting it!" "Husband, I love you!" "Husband, you are so awesome!" Handsome!" "Husband, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!" "Husband, look at me, look at me!"
Looking at this woman who looked like a fanatical star-struck fan, Wang Yu grinned in disgust.
If it weren't for the fact that he was already sitting in the corner, he would have wanted to squeeze in to get some distance from this crazy woman.
As a result, what he never expected was that Xingxing Paofan jumped up and down for a while. Suddenly, he turned his head to look, clapped his hands twice symbolically, and then folded his hands in front of his chest, lying on the back of the seat. Wang Yu.
Wang Yuzheng felt perplexed. He didn't know what the woman was looking at him suddenly and what she wanted to do. He heard her say: "Can you just give me a few claps? You can give my husband a shout!"
Looking at this woman, who looked so familiar, Wang Yu almost laughed at her.
He shook his head helplessly, sighed, and complained: "He is your husband, not mine. I don't even know him!"
"I applauded him twice out of politeness. I gave him a lot of face, right? I also shouted twice. What did I yell?"
"He's Cai Kun! You don't know him? Are you a caveman from the top of the mountain? Or did you just pop out of some corner?"
Xingxing Paofan's eyes widened and he looked dumbfounded, looking at Wang Yu in disbelief, as if he was looking at an alien.
She simply couldn't believe that Cai Kun was such a popular person. His posters were all over the streets and his news was all over the Internet. How could there be anyone who hadn't heard of him?
She even wondered if the guy in front of her was deceiving her?
Wang Yu listened to her words, looked at her disbelieving eyes, continued to shake his head, and said: "The way I look at you, he is not your real husband, he should be some celebrity, right?"
"But don't look at me like that. I have no interest in deceiving you. I'm not very interested in female celebrities, let alone this kind of male celebrity."
"So, I really don't know him, and I have no interest in getting to know him. If you like him and want to chase stars, just do it yourself and don't get involved with me!"
When Xingxing Paofan heard Wang Yu's explanation, he immediately became excited. He hurriedly bent down and came next to him, and said enthusiastically: "Let me tell you, my husband is very inspiring!"
"He made his debut in the talent show. At that time, everyone in the program team looked down upon him and felt that he could not achieve good results. Other students who practiced with him also bullied him, and no one wanted to spar with him."
"What's the result? He relied on himself and withstood everyone's pressure to achieve the best results. As a champion, he trampled under his feet all those who looked down on him!"
"Do you know why he can do this? Just because he works hard enough!"
"When others are resting, he is practicing; when others are chatting, he is practicing; when others are playing, he is still practicing!"
"It was through unremitting efforts and practicing day and night that he continued to improve his level, and finally won the championship!"
"Stop, stop, stop!" Wang Yu raised his hand to interrupt her.
He looked at the eloquent Cai Kun next to the rostrum, and wanted to ask the fanatical female star-chasing fan in front of him: "He is an apostle in the spiritual realm, and he competed with ordinary people and won a championship. Is there anything to be proud of?" "
Not to mention anything else, as long as you become a spiritual apostle, even if you are only a first-level spiritual apostle, your physical fitness will be more than ten times that of ordinary people!
It would be very scary for an ordinary person to be able to run within ten seconds in a 100-meter race.
But instead, what about the spiritual apostles coming?
It's easy to run within five seconds!
However, has anyone seen any spiritual apostle participating in such a competition?
On the one hand, because of the existence of the Spiritual Management Bureau, the officials do not want the spiritual apostles to be exposed to the public.
On the other hand, it is also because the spiritual apostles themselves simply disdain to compete with ordinary people.
To put it bluntly, if there really were spiritual apostles who were bored and participated in such sports competitions.
Even if he wins the championship, the other spiritual apostles will only laugh at him instead of congratulating him.
Wouldn't it be the same if we changed it here?
Although, that kind of draft competition is not about physical fitness.
However, dance and talent, don’t they also require physical fitness?
Isn't it an unusual thing for a player whose physical fitness is far superior to that of others to win the championship in this area?
It would be strange if he couldn't win the championship, right?
