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Xiaoxia and Su Zijin flipped through the comments and finally got a general idea of ​​what was going on.

Neither of them had any sympathy for Park Junxi's experience.

Those who try to take shortcuts without relying on their own strength must be prepared to bear the backlash.

Looking at Park Junxi in the live broadcast room opposite, Xiaoxia's expression instantly turned cold.

"Park Junxi, the PK is over, you lose."

Hearing this, Park Junxi slowly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, looking at Xiaoxia on the live screen, he suddenly roared: "Why!!"

As he spoke, he stumbled to his feet from the ground.

"Why?!"

"We're both occupying spots. You took the spot of the original team member, and I took yours. What's the difference between you and me?!"

"Why should I lose?!!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the live broadcast rooms of both sides fell silent, and even the barrage of comments decreased a lot.

Netizens opened their bright eyes wide, wondering: Is there a melon? Where is it? Is it ripe?

Xiao Xia pressed his thin lips into a straight line. He wanted to retort, but he was tongue-tied and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at his sister, afraid to see disappointment in her eyes...

At this moment, Fan Xing suddenly stood up in the live broadcast room opposite.

He glanced at Park Junxi calmly and said, "You and Xiaoxia are of course different."

Park Junxi glared at him hatefully, "What does this have to do with you?"

Fan Xing tutted, "You've made my team's livestream a mess. Do you think this is my fault?"

At this moment, the other three also stood up together, standing with Fan Xing. They all looked at Park Junxi with undisguised disgust in their eyes.

"Ha!" Park Junxi sneered and pointed at them one by one, "You! You! You!" Finally, he pointed at the tip of Fan Xing's nose, "And you!"

"You are nothing but a bunch of opportunists!"

"Say it again if you dare..."

Mingxi was young, but he couldn't stand this humiliation, so he immediately clenched his fists and was about to hit him, but Ling Yu, who was next to him, quickly pulled him back.

You can talk about it, but you can’t really do it, otherwise if your live broadcast room is blocked, it will not be worth it.

Snapped!

It’s Fanxing!

He raised his hand and slapped Park Junxi's hand away.

"Don't make yourself sound so innocent!"

"Haochen was sick, and Xiaoxia was assigned as a temporary replacement. In order not to fall behind, he practiced dancing non-stop for the entire afternoon. What about you? What did you do?"

Park Junxi blushed and subconsciously asked, "How do you know I haven't prepared anything?"

Fan Xing blinked, a look of sudden realization appearing on his handsome face. "Ah, sorry, I misunderstood you. It's not like you're unprepared..."

"You prepared a question-and-answer script just like a personal interview!" Fan Xing sneered.

"You!" This time, Park Junxi was so angry that even his neck turned red.

Fan Xing waved away the finger he extended again, "What do you mean?! Didn't your parents teach you not to point your finger at others?!"

"See, this is the difference between you and Xiao Xia. At least he is more polite, more hardworking, and more ambitious than you..."

Having said that, Fan Xing paused, blinked, and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, he looks better than your face after the surgery!"

After saying that, he smiled slightly.

Taunting directly fills it up.

Park Junxi was almost vomited blood because of him.

"You, you, you, and you... all of you just wait!"

After saying these harsh words, Park Junxi turned around and was about to leave.

Fan Xing reached out to stop him, "Did you forget something?"

Park Junxi looked at him and felt his teeth itching.

At this time, if he had a hatred ranking list in his mind, I'm afraid even Xiao Xia would have to rank second.

"What else do you want to do?"

Fan Xing raised his chin and motioned him to look at the live broadcast screen, "You lost the PK, and you haven't apologized yet."

Park Junxi stood where he was, digging his specially made round fingernails into his palms.

No one at the scene said anything, waiting for him to carry out his punishment.

To be honest, today's incident caused such a big stir, and just asking him to apologize... Not only the people at the scene, but even the vast majority of netizens felt that it was too easy for him.

On the other side of the live broadcast, Xiao Xia couldn't hide her surprise.

He didn't expect that Fan Xing would speak for him.

Su Zijin also widened her eyes slightly. The handsome young man opposite her who was speaking for Xiao Xia gave her an inexplicably familiar feeling.

That kind of venomous visual feeling...

It really looks a bit like Mo Ke.

However, he is not as handsome as Mo Ke.

Su Zijin clicked on his profile picture out of curiosity. Wow, he has more than 1.8 million fans!

It seems... the number of fans is about the same as Mo Ke's.

However, Mo Ke has not signed with any company or team. He just occasionally broadcasts live on his own. Having this number of fans is already very impressive.

I heard from Damai and the others that all of Mo Ke’s fans are active fans, unlike some anchors who buy zombie fans.

Moreover, for most anchors who have a team to help them, it will be relatively easy to increase their fans...

Su Zijin was thinking randomly in his mind, and with a flick of his finger, he returned to the live broadcast interface.

Park Junxi was very angry.

He wanted to take the opportunity to escape and avoid apologizing, but he didn't know that his little trick would be seen through by Fan Xing.

All kinds of emotions intertwined in my heart, including anger, jealousy, fear... and a trace of unspeakable regret.

If he hadn't heard today that the company's B-level team's live broadcast had an accident and one person was missing...

If he told Sunny about this and Sunny didn't agree...

If the host didn't take over this PK...

All of this will never happen?!

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

At this moment, Park Junxi felt like someone was strangling his neck and he couldn't breathe.

"Hurry up, are you speechless? Is it so difficult for me to ask you to apologize?" Mingxi curled her lips and said.

Park Junxi gritted his teeth, lowered his head so that his face could not be seen clearly, and said, "I'm sorry."

His voice was very soft, and the three words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, making people frown.

After saying that, he quickly fled from this place that made him feel suffocated.

Xiao Xia didn't bother with him.

Speaking of which, today's incident was a blessing in disguise for him because his sister was there.

He sincerely thanked Fan Xing: "Captain Fan Xing, thank you for what you did just now."

Fan Xing waved his hand nonchalantly, "I'm just speaking the truth, no need to thank me."

Ming Xi pouted at the side, "I've been fed up with him for a long time. A guy who can't dance insisted on squeezing into our dance team and wasted so much of our time."

The other two smiled, and although they didn't say anything, their expressions clearly showed their great agreement.

When netizens saw that the atmosphere in both live broadcast rooms improved as soon as Park Joon-hee left, they couldn't help but sigh, it really was just one bad omen that spoiled the whole barrel!

After chatting for a few minutes, Xiao Xia prepared to say goodbye to them.

A manager just sent him a private message saying they've already accepted over 20 dance orders and asked if he'd still accept them. If not, they could issue a notice in advance explaining the situation.

Xiao Xia quickly typed back: I won’t accept it today, and any additional orders will be postponed.

Then, Xiao Xia talked to the four members of Dancing Miracle on the other side and was about to hang up the connection.

But at this moment, Fan Xing suddenly said, "Wait a moment."