"Not bad, not bad, if you can talk, say a few more sentences."
The team leader nearby heard this.
Hurriedly moved the phone closer and recorded the sentence just now.
"Coach, this isn't quite right..."
Tang Lingchuan came back to his senses, pointed at the phone with a wry smile.
He looked carefully and only then realized...the screen wasn't recording, but was a live stream room.
The camera was locked firmly on Fang Qingyu.
The barrage was flying all over the screen.
"Lin the lunatic asked me to start the live show, and no one else can see this live stream, it's fine."
The team leader waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Winner, Fang Qingyu!"
Soon, the Martial Arts Grandmaster announced the result of this eye-popping match.
And Fang Qingyu showed not the slightest fatigue.
Instead, the golden patterns on his body were even more intense.
"Fang Qingyu is an inheritor..."
