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Chapter 772

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"He's gone?"

"Yes, boss. We were going to celebrate with you remotely but George didn't come back from the Trainers Association. So, Si An took out the big box of letters."

As Mark spoke, he didn't forget to wave the letter that George had written to him.

"Boss, George wrote you a letter too. I can read it to you now!"

Seeing that Mo Yan was silent on the other end of the phone, Mark took out another letter and was about to open it without saying a word.

"Put it down."

"Boss, aren't you in a hurry? I'll open it now and read it to you."

"Put it down!"

Mo Yan stared at Mark without blinking, making him tremble.

"No hurry … Haha, I'll protect this letter with my life and give it to you when you come back!"

Mark said from the bottom of his heart. Then, he congratulated Mo Yan perfunctorily for winning the championship and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the video call, Mo Yan's good mood was ruined by the sudden news.

After the award ceremony, Mo Yan, as the champion of this year's competition, was the center of attention wherever he went.

While he was on the phone, many people had gathered around him.

As soon as he finished the call, they rushed up to him.

"God Mo, God Mo! I'm your fan. Your Banjira is so cool! "

"God Mo, I'm your fan too. Can I have your autograph? Here, here! "

A female fan tried her best to squeeze in front of Moyan, grabbing the collar of her shirt and using all her strength to hold on.

"God Mo! Can I take a picture with you? Please, you're so cool! "

"God Mo, God Mo …"

"Sorry, I have something else to do."

Mo Yan was no longer in a good mood. Seeing how crazy these people were, he didn't hesitate to teleport the Lalouras on his shoulder.

"Hey! God Mo is indeed God Mo. He's so good at teleporting! "

"Do you see the black Lalouras on its shoulder? Don't tell me it's Chanel's child from this morning. Otherwise, why would it be black? "

"No, no, no. I heard that God Silence's Chanaidou is very special. It can freely evolve and degenerate, and can switch between three forms at will!"

"Then wouldn't we be able to capture the loli, the princess, and the queen in one fell swoop? God Silence sure knows how to play … Bah, I'm so happy! "

"Yi ~ ~ ~ ~"

Everyone quickly distanced themselves from the last person who had spoken. It was good enough that everyone knew that they were going to catch them all in one fell swoop.

How embarrassing it would be to say it out loud!

On the other side, Mo Yan made use of Lalouras' teleportation to return to the entrance of the banquet hall. After taking in two breaths of fresh air, he pushed the door open and walked in.

"Ah, our champion of the competition is finally back. We thought he was being pestered by that big sister!"

The representative of the City Capital Alliance pretended to be very familiar with him and said with a chuckle, causing the other alliance representatives to also burst into laughter.

Mo Yan's expression didn't change, as if the champion they were talking about wasn't him.

"President, I'm a bit tired today. If there's nothing else, I'll go back first." Mo Yan walked straight to the head of the table and said softly.

"Good child, don't be led astray by these greasy middle-aged men. If you're tired, go back. Come find me tomorrow morning, I'll send someone to pick you up."

President Damaran also didn't give the other alliance representatives much face, but his attitude towards Mo Yan was quite good.

"Okay, President."

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he nodded towards the other people at the main table and turned to leave.

"President, President, Ryoko and I are tired too. We'll go rest too!"

Hibiscus grabbed Ryoko's hand and said loudly. Then she turned around and chased after Mo Yan.

"President, I haven't met up with Mo Yan in a long time. I'll go first too."

Imperial Dragon Du, who was accompanying the president, also said softly at this time. After getting the other party's nod, he also got up and left.

In an instant, the most important people participating in the competition had all left. The atmosphere immediately became awkward.

President Damaran saw that no one was talking or eating, so he immediately said unhappily: "What's wrong, what's wrong! It's already good that the young people can accompany us old things for so long. Put away your authority! I'm still not full yet! "

"President, what are you saying? We're also not full yet! Let's eat some more! "

"I can't chat with the young people either. We'll be more at ease if they leave."

"That's right, that's right …"

The alliance officials who could attend tonight's banquet were all smart people. President Damaran had personally protected Mo Yan and the others, so who would dare to express any dissatisfaction?

On the other hand, they had to say that Mo Yan and the others left well.

… …

After Mo Yan walked out of the banquet hall, he naturally didn't care what the people inside thought of him.

It wasn't that he disliked the hypocrisy and the exchange of benefits in the drinking and exchanging of cups, but he simply lost interest in it.

After all, no matter where it was, strength was everything. Mo Yan now had the right to be willful.

Thinking about the future Dawu who would dig stones all over the world, Michaeli who would be addicted to beautiful competitions, Sirona who would give him a break every day, and Kaluna who treated the championship as her part-time job and acting as her life.

En, it's just a banquet. So be it.

"Champion, accompany us to the night market. I heard there are many special events tonight!"

Hibiscus called out to Mo Yan and then pulled Ryoko to his side.

On the other hand, Ryoko's face was slightly red. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Mo Yan. Who knew if it was because she drank some wine at the table.

"Count me in!"

Yu Long Du came from behind and put his arm around Mo Yan's shoulder. Obviously, he didn't give Mo Yan a chance to refuse.

Mo Yan was in a bad mood and wanted to refuse, but Lalouras on his shoulder pulled his ear.

"Oden, octopus, strawberry puff, spicy fried rice cake, pepper cake … Mo Yan, I want all of them!"

"… Then let's go." Mo Yan sighed and accepted his fate.

"Yeah, let's go!"

"Wait, if we don't want to be surrounded, we need to disguise ourselves."

A strange smile appeared on Du's face as he spoke.

Half an hour later, they changed their clothes and hairstyles, added beards and cosmetic contact lenses, and arrived at the lively night market outside the banquet hall.

"Why did you ask me to come? I'm very busy!"

Yishu stood expressionlessly at the back of the crowd. His suit and hat had been taken off by several girls and changed into a colorful hip-hop outfit for him.

"Really, you look much better now." Qiao Yi Lixiang, who was also called over by Du, said with a smile.

Qiao Yi Lixiang also tied up her pink hair and even put on a long, straight black wig. It was impossible to tell that she was a Miss Qiao Yi who was about to become an official.

"But I still feel that it's a pity that Mo Yan didn't wear that female outfit!" Hibiscus suddenly said regretfully. Then Ryoko and Qiao Yi Lixiang both nodded.

Mo Yan: (//utensils ′) (//━/

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