"What the hell, is there something wrong with this crazy woman? There is definitely something wrong with her, right?" The camera was already pointed at him, and Bai Mo could only say with a smile: "And you guys, don't gloat about your misfortune. After all,

Didn’t you offend this guy just to help you collect data? Huang Shaotian, I’ve recorded this grudge..."

Hmm... After collecting the data, Long Yuan was created based on the analysis of Hong Buddha. There seems to be no problem in keeping a grudge against Huang Shaotian.

Guo Mingyu lowered his head and did not dare to speak, for fear of attracting Bai Mo's attention. After all, part of Constantine's characteristics also came from Hong Buddha.

"I kind of sympathize with Huang Shaotian..."

"Nonsense, how can he live a good life after being targeted by two warlocks?"

Fang Rui and Zhang Jiale whispered.

Bai Mo's smile remained unchanged, with some extremely natural doubts, just like other audience members who did not understand the language, as if they did not know why the activities on the field did not continue.

There were whispers again in the auditorium and in the seats of other national teams.

This makes no sense. Although the thirty Hall of Fame players on stage may not be the strongest in their profession, they are definitely the most popular professional players.

It's okay if God and Lord Grim compete to see who is the first in glory. It's okay if Behemoth challenges Lord Grim and is intercepted by Ye Yusheng. But you, a Hall of Fame player, challenge a backup player.

Choose...what picture?

It's okay to win, but not so good if you lose.

"Are you sure..."

"Yes, that's the candidate for the Chinese team." Shen Hongyi said impatiently.

"But..." the host stammered.

"Um?"

[Let her challenge and send someone to call the Chinese candidate.]

An instruction sound came from the headset.

"That's...ok." The host nodded towards the audience.

A staff member quickly walked to the Chinese preparation table to guide Bai Mo.

"I surrender." Bai Mo said very simply.

"Hello, please go this way, be careful of the steps...ah, ah?" The staff member was stunned for a moment and looked at Bai Mo in disbelief: "You said...what?"

"I give up!" Bai Mo said very bachelorly: "Aren't you allowed to give up?"

"this……"

"I guessed it right! Hurry up and transfer the money!" Fang Rui turned his head and stretched out his hand.

"Damn it, you guys can't agree with Bai Mo..." Guo Mingyu said with a depressed look. When Bai Mo pretended not to understand on the stage, the people here had already started betting on winning or losing.

You can buy Bai Mo to lose or Bai Mo to win, Xiao Shiqin opened the market, and Fang Rui will definitely not go up if he beats Bai Mo.

Nonsense, after all, we have been teammates together for more than a year, and he still doesn’t know Bai Mo’s urine properties. He tries not to stand when he can sit, and he tries not to sit when he can lie down. Although he is not afraid of trouble, the most annoying thing is trouble.

Especially facing the challenge of such a difficult guy.

If he wins, he will probably continue to argue, but if he loses, he will be suspicious of letting go... Unless Xiaobai's brain was flooded when he was washing his hair today, he would go up to fight Shen Hongyi so decisively.
Chapter completed!