Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 231 Do You Want To Be The Best Man?
Shi Lian jumped up happily, and excitedly gave Qiao Jia a big hug.

The camera showed the two of them, and the commentator gave a hearty smile.

"The relationship between the SR members is very good, wait a moment, please ask our organizers to present awards to SR."

In the auditorium, Xia Lang stood up, and amidst the clamor of the crowd, shouted loudly to Liang Fei's back who left angrily: "Liang Fei! I did it!"

He didn't call Coach Liang.

Liang Fei turned his head and met his eyes, just as rebellious as before.

Xia Lang smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth, real, cheerful, full of vitality, and a little bit of a teenager.

Liang Fei was in a trance for a moment, as if he saw his former self in him, so fresh and green, with infinite love for e-sports.

pity……

He laughed at himself, time is moving forward, he doesn't want to miss the past, it's too embarrassing.

Without saying anything, Liang Fei turned around, turned his back on Xia Lang and waved his hands, before disappearing into the crowd in an instant.

Xia Lang stared at the direction he left for a long time, always feeling that Liang Fei was different from the one he knew before.

He should have been furious, but he didn't.

The commentary's voice drew his attention back.

A man in a suit stood in the middle of the stage, smiled and took out the trophy and certificate from the master of ceremonies and handed them to Shi Lian.

The ribbons were sprayed on the stage, and some media held up cameras to freeze this commemorative scene.

Song Qi took out an invitation card from his bosom and handed it to Xu Zexi, pretending not to care, and said, "At the end of this month, do you want to be the best man?"

Xu Zexi was calculating in his mind how much money he would lose after this match, when he saw the invitation suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and took it.

The pink and white pages exude a little fragrance, and the inside is outlined with luxurious gold powder in lower script and English, and the names of Song Qi and Gao Li are written on it.

They are getting married.

For a moment, something flashed in Xu Zexi's mind, but unfortunately it was too fast, he didn't have time to catch it.

Thinking about it again, I only caught a little melancholy shadow.

Putting away the invitation, Xu Zexi straightened out the folds on the trousers of the suit.

Before getting up, he smiled at Song Qi: "Forget it as a best man, I guess you are not happy about it, I will be there on time that day."

Song Qi's face sank like water, he actually wanted Xu Zexi to be the best man, as his friend.

He has a lot of friends, but with their birth status, they have few close friends.

Xu Zexi is the only one, but the relationship between the two of them is no longer the same as before.

Song Qi was a little irritable, but he had a good face.

He was right in the first place, there was no reason for him to bow his head first to ease the relationship.

Xu Zexi, a stinky and shameless person, used to put on airs when he was in school, but now he has cultivated to become a master.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he almost wanted to stand up and chase after him, he picked up his collar and asked, "What the hell are you pretending to be, you are the one who is sorry for me, and I still ask you to do it?"

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't put it into action.

Because Shi Lian and the others walked down, watching the very important trophy being held in Yao Zheng's arms.

Shi Lian walked in the front, with a bright smile on his face, raised the medal certificate over his head and shook it in his direction.

Song Qi thought she was going to share happiness with him, so he put a smile on the corner of his mouth and stood up.

Shi Lian stepped on his boots, happily passed him, climbed up to the upper steps, and ran to Xia Lang.

"Look!"

The smile on the corner of Song Qi's mouth froze there. Fortunately, Yao Zheng came up from the backstage and handed him the trophy.

Only then did President Song come down the steps, and at the same time he thought to himself, Shi Lian naturally knew how to make him angry.

(End of this chapter)