Chapter 307: I kill, you lick the bag (40)

He was not wearing a team uniform, just a shirt and trousers.
The skin is almost transparent in the sun, and there is a faint light in the narrow eyes.
A boy who is as clear as water, and refreshing like jade.
He stood there and instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The people present almost immediately looked in his direction.
The other party did not stop at all because of these gazes. On the contrary, the other people who were walking with him received more or less attention because of him, a little embarrassed.
It was silent for a few seconds, and it seemed to have been silent for a whole century.
Until someone exclaimed: "Moon God?"
After that, there were mixed voices, some called his name, some asked him why he was here.
Yun Fan took the ticket and sat in the front row.
This ticket was given to her by Qiao Shiyue yesterday.
Until here, she vaguely understood what the surprise Qiao Shi Yue said was.
She could hear some of the surrounding discussions, but few seemed to be pleasantly surprised.
Perhaps there are fans of Qiao Shiyue among them, but no one dared to speak out at this time.
Here, Qiao Shiyue's only loyal fan is her.
After Qiao Shiyue stepped onto the stage, his eyes quickly locked on her.
The boy who didn't have any expressions on his face suddenly showed a little smile on his lips.
The more he played when I saw Joe, I almost never saw him smile.
Even if he won the championship, he seemed to have faint brows, as if he already knew the result, so he was not surprised.
So when he smiled like that, everyone's hearts were immediately taken away.
No matter what happened to Qiao Shiyue before, but at this moment, his face did make many people like it, but after recovering, they began to spurn their superficiality again.
The host was also stunned for a long time. After the reaction came, he immediately understood that this was an opportunity.
Perhaps this competition will reach an unprecedented degree of heat.
He quickly handed the microphone to Qiao Shiyue: "Moon God? I didn't expect to see you again, but you were the captain of Bury before. Now standing in Deep's team, do you mean that you are a member of Deep? ?"
Qiao Shi's answer was not at all concerned: "You can understand it anyway, after all, it's not the first time."
At first a group of people didn't understand what he meant.
Only later did he realize that he was sarcasm.
After the incident, he didn't have a word of explanation.
But everyone has guessed everything.
The more Qiao Shi said now, it seemed to be saying that they were self-righteous understanding, so he didn't bother to explain.
The scene was embarrassing for a while. A man suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Qiao Shiyue, you are a fake match, you don't deserve to stand here and get out."
Some people started to follow along.
Qiao Shi glanced at the man more and more, and then said lightly: "Then you don't want to leave early."
After speaking, it is time for Deep to give his testimony.
When Qiao Shi passed by Xi Ming, he raised his eyelids and glanced at him.
From beginning to end, there was only one glance, but it took a second to look away.
Xi Ming suddenly thought of the news he had returned before.
He still didn't quite understand what he meant by looking for, did he come and hit him?
Now, he understood, Qiao Shiyue unexpectedly joined Deep?
Xi Ming stood there with cold hands and feet, and there were other players who were equally miserable.
The coach looked from behind with a bitter expression on his face.
Why did this evil star suddenly come?