burst! A top-level boss appeared on a variety show and was targeted by the movie king

Fans in the live broadcast room have been paying attention to the split shots here.

After hearing this sentence, everyone posted comments on the screen.

[Ah ah ah, Gu Shen, this wife slave, finally understands why he has a wife, but I am still single at the same age as him. 】

[Tsk, tsk, stinky couple, e?(?＞?＜)?3】

【The corner of my mouth is shoulder to shoulder with the sun. 】

[Gu Qingfang: I don’t get married, and I don’t fall in love. Please ask Gu Shen, do you still remember who said this? 】

[Hahaha, I still have the video of him saying this, and I just want to wait until he proposes or gets married to slap him in the face. 】

[The sisters upstairs are fighting for bamboo shoots, but I like it so much that I just want to watch Gu Shen get slapped in the face, making him so arrogant before. 】

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Huang Dong folded his arms, looked at Sang Si's thin figure, and said to Jiang Kai with some disdain:

"Just watch and see how I push this kid far away and let him know what professionalism is and what the true strength of a national mid-level coach is."

Jiang Kai wanted him not to take his words lightly and swallowed them back.

He shook his head helplessly. Since Huang Dong won the third place in the province, he has become more and more proud and complacent.

Huang Dong stepped onto the motorboat and raised his eyebrows at Sang Si, "Little brother, you probably haven't played with motorboats much."

"Not much fun." Sang Si crossed his long legs and sat firmly on the motorboat. He pushed and pulled the accelerator, feeling the feel of the motorboat.

"Then you have to be careful." The smile on Huang Dong's face was very meaningful. "Amateur is amateur, professional is professional. No matter how good an amateur is, he can't be as good as a professional. Little brother, don't you think so."

Sang Si raised his head and finally took a serious look at Huang Dong. Seeing the hostility in his eyes, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

"Isn't that true? You'll know it as soon as you see the real chapter." He said calmly.

Huang Dong sneered and decided to let Sang Si experience what a professional dimensionality reduction attack was.

Fans in the live broadcast room were a little dissatisfied after hearing Huang Dong's words.

[This person is sick, right? Isn’t he some kind of national mid-level coach? Is this the quality? 】

[Why do professionals look down on amateurs? Use your expertise to defeat other amateurs. Even if you lose, it's normal. But it would be funny if a professional loses. 】

Lingxi couldn't help but said: "Ah Si has never offended him. Why does this person speak so eccentrically?"

Gu Qingfang was also surprised. He didn't miss the hostility towards the little guy in Huang Dong's eyes, but the little guy obviously didn't recognize Huang Dong.

I don’t know if this person’s personality is due to his own personality or if his hostility is only directed at the little guy.

Gu Qingfang's thoughts were pulled back by Zheng Yilang's voice, and he looked in the direction of the sea.

"Come, get ready, start." Zheng Yilang tightened his pistol.

"Bang!" There was a sound, and the two motorboats moved forward rapidly at the same time.

In terms of technique, Sang Si is definitely not as good as Huang Dong, but in terms of speed, he has never lost in his life.

The motorboat drove very fast, with waves rising behind it.

Sang Si looked at the red flag getting closer and closer. He bent a little and wanted to get the red flag while turning.

This is not difficult, but the difficulty is that the speed will inevitably drop when turning.

When Huang Dong saw Sang Si's movements, a sneer appeared on his lips, and his speed did not slow down.

The wanton water spray soaked the clothes of both of them, and above their heads was the flying drone.

Huang Dong's motorboat was half a car ahead of Sang Si, and he suddenly sneered: "It's useless, little brother, just give up struggling. If you give up now, I can help you not to lose so miserably."

Sang Si looked at Huang Dong, whose speed continued to slow down, with a trace of impatience flashing in his eyes, and said coldly: "The game is not over yet, don't you think you are happy a little early?"

His delicate facial features were somewhat cold and arrogant, and his hair was blown into a slicked back, but it did not diminish his beauty at all.

He is usually cold on the surface, but he is very gentle towards the friends around him.

Now he is a little more indifferent and calm, and seems to be a little more penetrating for no reason.

[This is the first time I have seen Zai Zai act so domineering. It’s over. This man has successfully offended Zai Zai. 】

[Confirmed, this Huang Dong is hostile to our Zai Zai. I seriously suspect that he is deliberately targeting our Zai Zai. 】

[Upstairs, do you have persecution delusions? Huang Dong is a national athlete, so it is necessary to target a singer. 】

[Huang Dong also won the third place in the provincial motorboat competition some time ago. This is an honor for the country, but he is also targeting? It's ridiculous, they are not on the same level. 】

[A singer and a national athlete, deliberately targeted? Someone’s fans are so shameless. 】

A group of unfamiliar accounts suddenly flooded into the live broadcast room.

The prefixes of these accounts all read Huangdong Supporters Club without exception.

Mulberry fans are not timid, not to mention they have foreign aid fans.

For a moment, the live broadcast room was noisy.

The rumbling sound of the motorboat surrounded his ears, Sang Si pursed his lower lip, and the hand pushing the accelerator suddenly accelerated, causing waves to splash.

Huang Dong chased after him.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters, turn.

Looking at the guests on this side from a distance, their hearts were lifted, and neither of the two people on the sea slowed down.

The waves were rolling and the distance was quite far, so no one could see clearly who got the red flag.

Thanks to the high-definition perspective in the live broadcast room, the audience immediately saw that Sang Si got the red flag first.

The fans cheered.

[Oops, Zaizai, it’s true. They say friends come from far away, but they don’t know how to let them go. 】

[That’s right, it’s so embarrassing to win. I’m a national athlete, don’t you want to lose face? 】

Fans wearing Huang Dong's support club didn't dare to say a word.

Gradually approaching the shore, the guests finally saw clearly who was holding the red flag.

Lingxi stamped his feet excitedly: "Ah ah ah, I knew A Si would definitely win."

Shao Wenci also had a smile on his face, "So, the real Versailles is not me, but him."

Gu Qingfang unfolded a clean towel and waited on the shore. As soon as the motorboat stopped, Sang Si was surrounded by oncoming towels, and then he was hugged down by Gu Qingfang with the towel attached.

But after all, he was worried about the camera, so Lu Qingfang didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and put him down when he reached the shore.

Huang Dong behind him had a dark face, and anyone could tell that he was in a bad mood.

Jiang Kai smiled as expected. Sooner or later, Huang Dong's proud temper would cause trouble.

Now this one is just ahead of schedule.

"In the second game, Sang Si won in one minute and twenty-three seconds." Zheng Yilang also had a smile on his face. The guests didn't know what happened in the live broadcast room, but he knew everything.