记者招待会

Yao Ailun smiled. Was this a market? The crazier others were, the more HIGH he would be! "Instead of learning, I believe my brothers hope that I will be able to do something more meaningful. I think everyone knows what I'm trying to say." Blocked!!! Before the battle had started, the discussion forums had already heated up. "The Deer Fan Club has come to watch!" ... "Team Baikai wants to fight! If Black Deer does not die or surrender, kill him!" At this time, the professional team's manager had also joined the discussion. The Baikai team had not performed well recently and was on the brink of relegation. At this point, Old Deer had opened the floodgates. It has to be said that it made many people furious, and a few of the neutral audience members started to lean towards the Baikai team. "Old Deer will definitely not die. The Baikai team wants to borrow my luck and fame? Impossible. They need to pay for it!" Old Deer smiled and rebutted. Meanwhile, he sent a private message to the team manager. "Are you trying to play with me? Let's discuss fees."