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Chapter 942

She knew that the organizer was flattering her and returning her favor.

If she can settle this matter today, it is foreseeable that in the near future, she will become a superstar in the Chinese commentary circle.

It is not impossible for a new commentator to become the first sister of Huaxia commentator. After all, the attention of the media is here. She is one of the protagonists of this incident.

But she also knows how big this matter is. If it is done well, everyone will be happy, but if it is not done well, she may not be affected, but the organizer, the Sports Bureau, will fall into a deep quagmire because of her.

She was flustered, feeling that the whole world was so silent that she could hear the sound of blood flowing in her body.

The moment the phone rang, she was so frightened that she almost threw the phone out, her pretty face turned pale.

The screen of the mobile phone is bright, and there is a line of small characters on it: 'I am in the audience stand, row 68, seat [-]. '

The name noted above the message is 'Qin Yimao'.

Zhang Xue swept across the auditorium and found the young man in the crowd with a smile on his face, arms folded, watching her quietly.

His smile is always so reassuring.

This glance seemed to have the magical power of reassurance, which gradually slowed down Zhang Xue's heartbeat, and gradually relaxed the tense muscles all over her body.

Zhang Xue smiled brightly, dispelling the negative emotions on her face.

At this moment, her mood is extremely calm.

Yes, compared with 'Qin Yimao', what are these 84 people on stage?
With him here, even if the sky falls, he can push back.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xue couldn't help being amused by her nervousness before. She found that compared with Qin Mao, the great devil, these people on the stage seemed to have nothing to be afraid of.

Zhang Xue came to the stage, full of applause.

Her appearance surprised the audience, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that it should be so.

After all, Zhang Xue's current popularity is really frighteningly high.

With a bright smile on Zhang Xue's face, she talked and laughed happily with these big players on the stage, showing no signs of stage fright at all, which made the organizers nod their heads.

"Send a small commentator to send us away? It's too contemptuous." God Z crossed his arms and turned his face in disdain.

Zhang Xue flicked her bangs that covered her eyes, and said with a smile, "To be honest, everyone's failure to enter the semi-finals is due to lack of personal ability, and I can't blame others."

Dismissal to dismounting, this sentence is not unreasonable.

However, her words made the audience smile.

Everyone has already known God Z's strength from the competition, and Zhang Xue also praised God Z's strength again and again during the commentary, saying that his level is really high.

However, coming out of the commentary room now, it immediately becomes that your personal abilities are insufficient.

This hooligan's play is really straightforward, and the straightforwardness makes people feel quite relieved.

God Z's face turned dark at that time, not only God Z, but even the other eighty or so veterans behind him all had dark faces, looking at Zhang Xue aggressively.

But this doesn't include Hang Ye. Hang Ye sat in a chair from the beginning to the end, and didn't plan to get up to join their farce.

As if Zhang Xue didn't see their threat, she just smiled disdainfully, then waved her hand, pointed to the crowded auditorium and said to God Z: "It's not that I look down on you, or that in the audience of our Great Heavenly Dynasty, Pick anyone at random, and none of you are opponents."

The corners of Qin Fan's mouth slanted slightly. This woman, after following him badly, is abusive, sophistry, and aggressive.

(End of this chapter)