Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

It was obviously the birth of a three consecutive championship dynasty, but there were not many smiles and cheers on the faces of the fans. It seemed that they just came to watch the game and shout slogans as a routine.

But all the reporters did not dare to move, for fear of offending them. After all, they had also received the news that Fu Nanfeng was seriously ill and was about to undergo surgery. At this juncture, it seemed that offending the fans of the Moon Lake team was no different than risking death.

Even the commentators didn't dare to mention Fu Nanfeng. People from their Jianyue Lake team were unwilling to be interviewed, and they didn't dare to talk loudly about Fu Nanfeng.

You must know that the fans of Moon Lake Team are very bad-tempered, especially in this critical moment. If you provoke them even a little bit, they may explode with you.

At this time, everyone was silent, didn't speak, and didn't dare to mention anything.

Suddenly, a female reporter rushed in front of the vice-captain of the Moon Lake Team. She thrust the microphone directly into the vice-captain's face and said with excitement: "I heard that Captain Fu Nanfeng is seriously ill and is about to undergo surgery. I don't know what the chance of survival is, nor is it possible. Do you know what you think, vice-captain?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air became a little colder.

A seasoned reporter saw that something was wrong and immediately said to the disciple who was still an apprentice next to him: "Let's get in the car and leave quickly."

The apprentice was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had only taken a few photos, and it would be difficult for him to do business by then!

The reporter took a picture of the female reporter when she slapped her microphone in the face of the vice-captain, then grabbed the disciple and ran away.

The other ones who were more clever and quick-thinking also ran away, fearing that they would be angered by Fu Nanfeng and the fans of Team Moon Lake.

The old reporter sat in the car and watched his apprentice drive with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"Master, why are we running away! That's a good opportunity! You didn't let me ask, and I didn't ask either! It's good to listen to other people's questions!"

The apprentice kept complaining.

The old reporter smoked a cigarette and asked his apprentice: "What do you think is the most important thing for us reporters?"

"News!" the apprentice said. This was something he knew as soon as he entered this industry. The master asked him why he was doing this?

The master shook his head and said calmly: "No, no, it's life! The most important thing for us reporters is not news, but life! If we lose our life, no matter how valuable the news we have is in our hands, it will be useless! "

The apprentice curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "Then, as long as you are an individual, the most important thing is your life!"

The master didn't speak, just smoked lightly, and then said: "The fans of the Moon Lake Team and Fu Nanfeng are not good... Hey, you will know it by watching the news tomorrow."

The apprentice still curled his lips in disapproval, so what if he wasn't a good person? Could it be that Fu Nanfeng's fans still dare to hit people?

If the apprentice said this, maybe the master would really reply, yes, Fu Nanfeng's fans can hit people, and the beatings are very painful, so they are not afraid that they can't afford the compensation.

The master shook the cigarette butt and said nothing. He just said lightly: "Silly boy, you have to be smarter in the future and leave when you see the momentum is not right. Otherwise, you will be the unlucky one. Don't be anxious for the interview. I'll be with Team Moon Lake." I believe it, since they said there will be a press conference, there will definitely be one."

The apprentice nodded.

The master remembered that when his microphone almost hit Fu Nanfeng's eyes, a soft and weak female fan suddenly rushed up next to him and gave him two big slaps in the face, which made him dizzy.