Chapter 636
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That lounge became the place where everyone dreamed of setting sail.
In the arena, all the cameras were set and ready, just waiting for the team to enter.
At this moment, all the fans stood up, surrounding both sides of the road to show their support.
On the Spade fans' side, there was a huge banner. Under the banner was a beautiful mature woman, standing tall and straight.
She looked to be in her thirties, with medium length brown curly hair draping down her sides. She had a pair of large eyes and was dressed in a professional dress, giving off a sense of security just by standing there.
The other Spade fans were adorable, stretching their necks out. They were the quietest among all the fans, but their eyes were shining brightly.
Finally, someone walked out from the other side!
All the lights gathered, forming a horizontal line.
There was a total of eleven people, dressed in their uniforms, looking like a commander from Star Trek, exuding a handsome aura.
But this time, Bo Jiu was the one leading the team.
The youngster had black eyes and silver hair, carrying a white cat in her arms. Even though she wasn't tall, she gave off an incomparably sharp aura.
In an instant, the crowd erupted!
The support began.
The livestream started, a sea of red.
However, just as Bo Jiu led the team into the arena, a person suddenly rushed out, splashing the coke in his hand at the youngster.
A person suddenly rushed out and splashed the coke in his hand at the young man. "A gay treating his fans like this, I'm really speechless!"
No one had expected such a turn of events.
Even Feng Yi froze, his mind blanking out.
Sister Turtle was standing far away, unable to walk over.
More importantly, there were three other Spade fans who surrounded the youngster.
"Let me ask you, we like you so much, why did you …"
No one bothered to listen to what they said.
It was all in public.
This kind of questioning was infinitely magnified and recorded on the camera.
The youngster stood there, water droplets dripping down her short black hair and onto her clothes. Her smoky makeup was slightly damp, with so many people watching and so many cameras. It was such a pathetic scene.
The true Spade fans stood up instantly.
Their agitated gazes turned into heartache.
The youngster had never been treated in such a manner.
The white cat was still nestled in her arms.
The cameras were anticipating the youngster's loss of control.
Han Susu blended in with the crowd, watching the scene.
Surprisingly, the young man didn't lose control of himself. He didn't even grab the man's collar and cripple him like before.
It wasn't because she was kind, but because she knew how important this competition was, so important that she had to endure it.
The cola was still dripping. Bo Jiu raised her hand and pressed her silver hair down. She looked like a Greek God who had stepped into the arena. Her slender legs were dressed in a black uniform and the corners of her lips were lifted slightly. Even though she was in a sorry state, she was still arrogant and tempting.
"Do you like me?" the youngster arched a brow, asking the three fans.
The fan felt wronged. "Think about it yourself. How did we support you? What happened to you in the end!"
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