I was banned from the Olympics for being too strong

Chapter 54 Ms. Yoyo, please respect yourself!
"..."

Listening to Yao Da's explanation, Mo Lang sighed and looked at his fans.

From "cheering" for myself before, to complaining for myself just now, and when I was boycotted by the whole network before, they were all speaking for me.

But he didn't seem to do anything for them, which made him feel a little guilty.

Now they only need their own signature, how can they have the heart to refuse?

"Let's organize it so that all the fans present can line up to sign autographs."

Mo Lang's voice was not loud, but everyone at the scene could hear him clearly.

"What did Langshen say just now? Can all the fans present sign their names?"

"I seem to have heard that too, we can also ask for autographs!"

"Oh my God, we are so lucky. Not only did we watch such a wonderful performance, but we also had the opportunity to get Langshen's autograph!"

"Woooooo~ I have loved Langshen for more than four years, and finally I was able to get Langshen's autograph. Heaven pays off!"

"..."

This made those fans who were envious of buying the first game shouted excitedly!
Online.

"I'm so sorry! I regret not going to watch the Langshen game live, and I missed the Langshen's autograph just like that!"

"Wake up upstairs, do you think that you can go to the Langshen game if you want? Go and see the ticket price of the Langshen game, how much is it paid by scalpers!"

"Isn't it more than 1? To get the autograph of Langshen, this is a small amount of money!"

"Brother! Is our father in good health?"

"Go away, she's a girl."

"Wife, when will you come back to see me and the child?"

"Go away, I only have one husband, and that is Lang Ouba!"

"..."

soon.

Everyone at the scene lined up.

Unexpectedly, all the people in the front row were members of the Shanghai team.

Seeing this scene, Mo Lang was speechless, and glared at them angrily: "Are your skin itchy again?"

"Brother Lang, no, my girlfriend is your fan. She wanted me to ask you for an autograph a long time ago. She didn't ask for leave today. When she heard that you were coming back, she talked to me all night last night. Without your signature, I have to sleep on the sofa today."

Guo Wen, the Shanghai team's starting small forward, said with an aggrieved face.

"That's right, brother Lang, our girlfriends have already spoken, if you don't sign your name, don't even think about going back to bed." The members of the Shanghu team said aggrieved one by one.

"Eh...Zong Sheng, I remember you don't have a girlfriend, what line are you in?"

Mo Lang felt a little sympathetic to them, but when he saw that the tall Zong Sheng was also in the queue, he asked with a puzzled expression.

"That... the girl I chased before said that as long as I get Brother Lang's autograph, she will agree to my pursuit." Zong Sheng blushed and scratched the back of his head.

"Oh, that's fine. I'll sign your signatures when I go back. Let's sign for them now. It's not a problem if so many people get stuck here."

Mo Lang knew, as a young man in his 20s, the pain of not being able to get into his girlfriend's bed.

That's true... just can't sleep.

"Then can I ask for an autographed photo?" Zong Sheng said aggressively.

"Okay, okay, come out quickly."

Mo Lang looked at the honest and honest Zong Sheng, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After all the Shanghai players left, the commentator Tang Yi ranked first.

It is a shameful thing for an old commentator to ask for the signature of a CBA player.

However, there is no alternative.

My daughter called just now.

If she couldn't get Mo Lang's signature, she would sever the father-daughter relationship.

"Tang Yi, is it possible that your girlfriend wants you to ask for Mo Lang's autograph?"

Yao Da and Tang Yi had known each other for a long time, and when he saw Tang Yi coming, the former couldn't help joking.

"Fuck off, your sister-in-law is notoriously jealous, you're trapping me in disloyalty." Tang Yi glanced at Yao Da angrily.

"Then you asked for it yourself?" Yao Da stared wide-eyed and took two steps back.

Tang Yi has changed.

a bit dangerious.

In the future, if the other party asks me to go out for a drink at night, I have to find an excuse to decline.

"..."

Tang Yi gave Yao Da an angry look, and said helplessly, "I want it for your niece. It's because of my influence. It's not like you don't know that she likes basketball since she was a child. You knew yesterday that I'm going to comment on this game and our Talked for a day."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Lang and said, "Boy, the Chinese men's basketball team depends on you. This is my daughter's jersey. Please sign it."

"Isn't your daughter's jersey the number 13 you used to have? How did it become number 5?" Yao Da asked in confusion.

"What do you say?"

Tang Yi glanced resentfully at Mo Lang's No. 5 jersey.

"Hahaha."

Yao Da burst out laughing.

"Senior is polite."

Mo Lang smiled modestly, looked at the same number 5 jersey, and immediately signed his name on it stroke by stroke.

It is written in block letters, stroke by stroke, natural, vigorous and powerful.

"Good word!"

Looking at Mo Lang's words, Tang Yi couldn't help but praise.

"Brother Tang, hurry up, people are still waiting for Langshen's signature!" Tang Yi was still thinking about chatting with Mo Lang, but the female commentator behind him couldn't help but urge her.

I don't know whether it was on purpose or not, but when it swayed left and right, the waves were rough and attracted people's attention.

"Okay, I'll get out of the way."

Tang Yi glanced at Yoyo's two big mountains, and immediately looked away.

It was true that the mountain was a bit heavy and he couldn't control it.

"Hello Langshen, my name is Youyou. I am 36E this year, no, I am 26 years old this year. Nice to meet you." Youyou has a pair of long black stocking legs, high heels, and a black OL uniform, full of office temptation.

In particular, she deliberately put her hands on the wooden table, squeezing the gleaming white necklace so deep that the button had been broken long ago, revealing a corner of black lace.

While talking, he even licked his seductive cherry mouth, and winked at Mo Lang, as sexy as he could be.

I saw a lot of hot-blooded young people behind the camera, and they were more burning than watching bloggers.

"Ms. Yoyo, please respect yourself!"

Mo Lang jumped up as if seeing a wolf and a hungry tiger, quickly covered his eyes, and retreated far away.

This is a fucking live broadcast!
The camera is aimed at yourself!
Mo Lang can guarantee with his life that Lan Tianxin must be watching the live broadcast. She has no class this afternoon!
Why did Mo Lang know that Lan Tianxin had no class in the afternoon?
Because he had already memorized Lan Tianxin's class schedule.

What's more, if Lan Tianxin didn't watch the live broadcast, he would definitely watch the replay, at least ten times.

The reason why I watched it so many times was because Lan Tianxin mainly watched whether Mo Lang and that girl looked at each other for a second longer!

If so, you will suffer if you don't explain clearly on the phone call that night.

Mo Lang didn't mind Lan Tianxin's spaceless marking at all, and he enjoyed it very much.

In his opinion, Lan Tianxin is jealous because she loves herself.

For a person who doesn't love you, she doesn't mind whether you come home at night or not.

Anyway, if you don't go home, someone will go home.

Besides, he doesn't think there should be any private space between male and female friends.

Love her, this space is negative distance.

"..."

Yoyo looked at Mo Lang who seemed to be looking at a wild beast looking at her, and she had some doubts about life.

Is it because my necklace is not white enough, or the diamond is not big enough?

Or maybe the black lace that I deliberately exposed is not sexy enough?

"Ms. Youyou, I have a girlfriend, please respect yourself, otherwise I will refuse to give you an autograph."

Seeing this, Mo Lang could only add one sentence to explain the reason.

"..."

Fans who didn't know Mo Lang online saw this scene, and their jaws dropped in surprise.

Is this Balenciaga black silk not smooth?
Or, this career line is too deep, you can't grasp it?

"Hehe, hurry up and get rid of that anger on your body, don't delay our signing!"

Behind Mo Lang's female fans laughed, gloating and urging Yoyo.

Youyou resentfully cast a hard look at Mo Lang, and walked away on high heels.

This scene was also watched by netizens.

They started editing videos.

after all.

The number of people watching this game is only 1000 million.

There are still many people who don't have time to watch. At this time, making wonderful clips can make a lot of traffic and money.

Soon Mo Lang signed all the signatures of those who did the work.

at this time.

The hospital also sent the results of Mo Lang's urine test.

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