The grandfather of Grandpa Fu's family is amazing

Chapter 540 I want you to taste the feeling of falling from the altar

That night, Lin Shushu hardly slept much.

the next morning
They got up and rushed to the competition venue. Their side seemed to be at ease, but the trending searches in their own country were already skyrocketing.

[I hope that Lin Shushu, that is, Senior L, is really capable, and don't set it up by himself to embarrass our country! 】

[This time Lin Shushu's failure to win the Nobel Prize must be a human design. After all, the rumored L wins it every year. Looking forward to the result, the real one can't be fake, and the fake one can't be real. 】

【Lin Shushu and I are in the same school!To be honest, I also feel strange, they are all so good, why come to our school?dawdle? 】

[There is one thing to say, if someone is watching from above, people like Lin Shushu have already been scolded. 】

Su Xiangbei looked at those messages and quit directly, without showing it to his little ancestor.

At the scene of the competition, Su Yao came to the audience under the praise of everyone, her face was full of confidence.

She was not interested at all in the compliments from the crowd, Su Yao looked for something off the stage, and finally saw the figure she had been waiting for.

There was a smile on the corner of Su Yao's lips, she walked over with a stride, and stretched out her hand actively, with that specific and seemingly harmless face again.

"Lin Shushu, this is our first confrontation, nice to meet you."

"En." Lin Shushu stretched out his hand to hold her and then let go, with a calm expression on his face.

The handshake scene of the two most anticipated characters in the two major competitions attracted a crowd of reporters to shoot frantically.

Someone even raised the microphone and asked eagerly, "Senior L, you win the Nobel Prize every year, and you are the best player on the field. No pressure?"

"Senior L, if you can't win the Nobel Prize today, won't you feel ashamed, never recover from the fall, and give up continuing research?"

"Senior L, tell me, tell me how you feel at the moment, is it fear or uneasiness?"

The swarming crowd made the scene a little restless. After all, they were reporters from country R, ​​so they naturally stood on Su Yao's side, and their words were more or less thorny.

"My little ancestor doesn't accept interviews, I'm sorry." Su Xiangbei stretched out his hand to protect his little ancestor behind his back.

"Is it because I don't accept the interview because I am not as confident as before, because I am afraid that I will not win the Nobel Prize!" The reporter who is not afraid of death questioned loudly.

Lin Shushu stopped after walking for a while, she glanced back at the reporter, and smiled lowly.

This smile made the whole face more flamboyant, and she said calmly, "I will definitely win the Nobel Prize."

"Then we are looking forward to Senior L's first appearance in the competition, and I hope you can really win it!"

"As expected, Senior L is still as confident as before. I don't know if the result will be so confident."

...

The voices of the reporters followed one after another, and Lin Shushu quickly entered the competition field, blocking the noise from outside.

Su Xiangbei sat under the stage and did not come in.

Su Yao sat next to Lin Shushu, with a smile on her lips.

"Lin Shushu, you are really not afraid of failure."

"Are you sure I will lose?" Lin Shushu turned his head, his black and white eyes fell on her, and the calmness and confidence in his tone should not be underestimated.

She has this assured look as if the Nobel Prize of the competition is still hers.

"Not sure, but, I'm sure I will win, I want you to experience the pain of falling from the altar."

(End of this chapter)