"Congratulations to Team Baihua for defeating Team Tyranny with a 7:3 lead!"

The audience burst into warm applause, and Tyranny fans were dejected. They were annoyed that Han Wenqing was almost able to defeat Zhang Jiale, but at the last moment, he was blasted to pieces by Zhang Jiale's instant grenade.

The players from both sides walked out of the soundproof room, and after a friendly handshake, everyone in Tyranny left the field sadly. At Tyranny's home court, the players from Baihua took the stage to accept the cheers from the audience.

"Next, it's time for our long-awaited photo session with lucky fans. The lighting teacher will turn on the spotlight to select lucky spectators to come on stage and take photos with their favorite contestants!" The host stood back on the stage. "In order to ensure fairness and justice, music will be played at the scene. The spotlight moves at will, and when the music stops, the last lucky audience member illuminated by the spotlight will be invited to step onto our stage. At the same time, the lucky audience member will also receive gifts prepared by our contestants."

As soon as he finished speaking, the music started, the lighting teacher began to adjust the direction of the spotlight, and the cameraman's lens also moved with the spotlight.

Teacher Guang knew that if Baihua won the game, he would definitely not choose Tyranny fans. If Tyranny fans failed to control their emotions and punched Baihua team members during the group photo, there would be a big problem. It may be a trending headline.

"Absolutely don't look for Tyranny fans!" the lighting teacher reminded himself secretly, but he pushed the spotlight in a large circle, and all it illuminated were lonely and sad Tyranny fans wearing black and red support uniforms.

This is Tyranny's home ground, and most of the fans are Tyranny fans. There are not many Baihua fans, and the seats are spread out, making it difficult to find them for a while.

As the music gradually became faster, which meant that it would stop soon, the lighting teacher gradually became nervous. The on-site director had already reminded him frantically in the earphones that he must not have a Tyranny fan on stage!

In a panic, the spotlight moved faster and faster, but something happened to the vocal teacher. The music that was supposed to last for seven or eight seconds suddenly stopped, and the spotlight was forced to stop moving.

The camera zoomed in, and the audience first exclaimed, and then started laughing.

"This guy is so awesome. How can he still fall asleep in such a noisy situation?"

"Hey, you're still sleeping on your girlfriend's shoulder, and you're spreading dog food here?"

"Hey, why does he look so familiar? He looks a bit like Liu Hao from Excellent Era, but he is four to five times more handsome."

The audience was talking a lot, and even Li Yibo on the commentary desk couldn't help laughing and joking: "It seems that today's game is not exciting enough, but it can even make this audience bored to sleep?"

That's right, the one who was selected as the lucky audience was Liu Hao, who was sleeping sweetly on Chen Guo's shoulder.

When Ye Qiu, who was sitting in the first row, saw this, he couldn't help covering his face and said speechlessly: "Even if this guy can fall asleep in the conference room, how can he still sleep here?"

As for the little boy who changed seats with Liu Hao, he almost regretted it, "If I hadn't changed seats, I would have been a lucky spectator, and the gift would have been mine."

The gift the lucky fan received from the professional player was a limited edition figure worth at least two thousand!

……

At this moment, Chen Guo's brain was completely shut down. She was scolding the lighting teacher and vocal teacher. How could she choose a sleeping audience member as a lucky fan under such circumstances? Is there something wrong with the brain?

Chen Guo forced a smile on her face, reached out and patted Liu Hao's face, and whispered: "Liu Hao, Liu Hao, wake up quickly, save me, save me, don't leave me alone. It’s awkward here.”

Liu Hao opened his eyes slightly, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw an extremely fragrant scene. Through the collar, a milk-white rabbit was looming, and a slight milk fragrance could be smelled on the tip of his nose.

Liu Hao was so frightened that he quickly turned his head, blushed, and stammered: "Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, it's just... I'm just a little sleepy, that... that..."

Liu Hao was in a panic.

Chen Guo didn't know what Liu Hao had just seen. She simply thought that Liu Hao was embarrassed to rest on her shoulder, so she waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Liu Hao breathed a sigh of relief, but he suddenly noticed that his confused face was displayed on the big screen above his head.

What's going on, I was sleeping while being watched by tens of thousands of people? Depend on! Isn't the society dead? Liu Hao was a little confused.

Chen Guo quickly reminded: "You are so lucky, you can be selected as a lucky spectator even if you sleep."

"Haha, it's not lucky for me, it's unlucky." Liu Hao's mouth twitched slightly. If he went on stage like this, he would definitely not be able to hide his identity.

Liu Hao wanted to refuse and give this opportunity to someone else, but the host on the stage obviously did not recognize Liu Hao's identity and joked: "It seems that our loud voice woke up this lucky audience, but since he is already awake, Then why don't you go on stage and take a photo with your favorite player? After the photo is taken, there will be a Honor figure as a gift. If you feel like you haven't woken up, we also have a special lounge here for you to catch up on your sleep."

The humorous ridicule caused laughter from the audience, and the sadness of Tyranny fans was also forgotten at this moment.

Liu Hao knew he had to go on stage. He forced a smile, stood up and walked along the aisle towards the stage.

The audience around him was looking at him with all kinds of strange looks. Some were envious, some were jealous, some thought he looked familiar, and some found it interesting...

Liu Hao felt extremely tormented. He felt that Tang San's journey to seek Buddhist scriptures in the West was not as far as it was now, and he felt that he would never reach the end.

Finally, Liu Hao walked onto the stage, and the host enthusiastically handed over the microphone, "This handsome guy from Sleeping Beauty, would you like to say hello to everyone and introduce yourself?"

sleeping Beauty? I'll sleep with you! Liu Hao cursed in his heart.

However, the host's humorous ridicule still completely ignited the enthusiasm of the audience. The host is not only professional, but also very funny.

"Hello everyone, my name is Liu Hao, and I am a glory lover." Liu Hao introduced himself briefly.

The host obviously knew Liu Hao's name, and smiled and said, "Brother Liu Hao, what a coincidence, he has the same name as Excellent Era's professional player Liu Hao..."

As he said that, the host suddenly froze on the spot. He looked at Liu Hao and felt that he looked very familiar. Although he didn't look much like the Liu Hao in his memory, the man in front of him actually had some background in Liu Hao?

Is it possible...

The audience also discussed Liu Hao's identity again, and Tyranny fans insisted, "He is definitely Liu Hao, a member of Excellent Era, and we all know him when he turns into ashes!"

Liu Hao knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he simply admitted it directly. Anyway, the audience would still find out that he had changed into a real person in the future.

"The host must have guessed it, yes..." Liu Hao said expressionlessly, "I am ironman."

The audience burst out in exclamation again. They understood the joke. In the famous Marvel comic "Iron Man", Tony Stark admitted "I am ironman" on camera and in public.

Liu Hao said this, which meant that he admitted that he was a professional player of Excellent Era and a secret operator, Liu Hao.

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