Fatty Big Future [Interstellar]

Poor Tang Yuanjun, he didn't even know that An Feila was here, and the fans who were so jubilant that they almost lost control had already surrounded him three floors outside. It took the staff two or three minutes to finish the meeting within a short distance of ten meters. Walking to his side, he was able to check the situation of Luoan in the protection cabin.

Since Lanyue is equipped with the most advanced safety escape system for the control cabin, Luo An has nothing to do except a slight dizziness caused by the quick knockdown.However, he seemed to be dead, allowing the staff to pull him out of the airbag without any movement of his body.

Those golden eyes seemed to be shattered at this moment, and they no longer had the slightest expression.As Luo An was dragged out, the noisy crowd fell silent for a moment.Tang Yuanjun walked over and asked the staff, "Is he all right?"

"In theory, it should be fine..." The staff squatted down a little helplessly. Luo An was the only son of the commander-in-chief, and he didn't dare to slap his face and loudly demand an answer like he did to others.So he squatted there purely to observe, and after observing for a long time, he hesitated and said, "It should be nothing serious."

A cold voice suddenly came from the crowd behind him: "I think his soul has been destroyed, *might as well go with him."

The crowd laughed, Tang Yuanjun turned his head, but there were too many people, and the person who spoke sarcasticly at the beginning could not be found.So Tang Yuanjun could only sigh, and whispered to the staff: "Take him to the infirmary. If there is nothing wrong, ask his friend to take him back to the dormitory."

The staff was relieved when they heard the words, and did not realize that they were being directed by a student.He hurriedly beckoned for someone to carry the stretcher, but at this moment, a somewhat hoarse voice suddenly came from the ground.

"I'm fine." Luo An said.

The crowd became quiet again, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the young man above the temple in the past slowly stood up while supporting the ground, and then he stretched the hem of his clothes and stood in front of Tang Yuanjun.

It seemed that he and Tang Yuanjun were the only ones in the room who couldn't see the ridicule from everyone.

The pair of pupils on the opposite side are really black. In Anla Star, black pupils are rare.The eyes of this color only make people feel very clean at first glance, but when you look closely, you will find its depth and tranquility.

For the first time, Luo An wondered if he was really overthinking himself.

After looking at each other in silence for a long time, Luo An said slowly, "It seems that he really treats you differently."

Tang Yuanjun raised his eyebrows suspiciously, Luo An raised the corners of his lips as if smiling, but didn't seem to. "Even Su Qing Zhan is willing to teach you, it seems that he may be sincere to you."

Tang Yuanjun was silent for a while, and then he whispered: "He didn't teach."

The court seemed to be more silent, Tang Yuanjun paused, and then said: "You lost."

"I lost." Luo An suddenly smiled, he changed the subject abruptly, looked in the direction of the back door, and said softly, "He's here, do you know?"

"Ah?" Tang Yuanjun followed subconsciously to look at the back door, but Luo An shook his head and said: "You see, the one who can always perceive him from the crowd is me. But he came for you, leave The last time I looked back in front of this room was to look at you."

Tang Yuanjun was silent.

"I lost, but I don't accept it. Sooner or later, we will meet again in another battlefield." Luo An said, and then he turned his head and took a deep look at Tang Yuanjun. The coldness came back again, he looked at the crowd with such icy blade-like eyes, and the crowd involuntarily carved out a narrow path for him.Then, Luo An just walked out from the crowded and narrow gap.

The door of the practice hall clicked open, and the sunlight came in. The man walked out, but did not close the door again.

"Anyway, you won." Ai Rui walked over and said: "After all, he is not a mortal, the failure of the old king should be like this, you should not feel guilty or anything."

However, Tang Yuanjun turned his head in a daze, looked at him twice, and then suddenly said: "Which eye of yours saw me feel guilty?"

Eric: "..."

Everyone: "..."

This painting style is changing too fast, and everyone can't keep up.

However, Tang Yuanjun just looked at the direction Luo An was leaving, and after a long time, he said slowly: "I was just thinking, this guy ran away after talking a lot to himself, and I still have a lot of memorized things to use The words of showing off and trampling on him haven’t been said yet. Hey, forget it, it’s just a narrow victory, why bother to be rampant.”

There was laughter again from the crowd, but this time the laughter was very kind.Everyone knew that Tang Yuanjun was trying to ease the atmosphere, but no one pointed it out.

They worship an idol who has a very high IQ and EQ, so they can't be too mean.

This is Tang Yuanjun's unspoken plea.

Everyone understands.

The crowd walked out of the practice hall in crowds, but the outside was already crowded by the major media, not just the journalists holding up their cameras at the door, the aircraft with media logos turned this quiet boulevard into a crowded traffic post. .

As soon as Tang Yuanjun came out, there was a bang in his head, and he finally realized that it might not be that simple for him to want to leave.

Dozens of people surround one, so it goes without saying whether it is successful or not.Tang Yuanjun failed to break through to the left, failed to break through to the right, and finally sighed, and said helplessly: "Ah... If you want to interview, please turn off the highlight light, my eyes will be blinded."

So the reporters obediently turned down all the highlights by one brightness. Even so, Tang Yuanjun still felt that the excessive brightness in his world caused his brain to hurt very much.He sighed, glanced at the group of reporters who fell in love with him, and said helplessly: "I only answer three questions, come and ask..."

Therefore, as the leader of the mainstream media circle, the federal ubc was the first to ask a question: "Student Tang, how does it feel to completely defeat Luo'an?"

Tang Yuanjun, hehe, this kind of question that tests people's ideological and moral cultivation really does not distinguish between time and space.With so many shots, he couldn't cheer and shout, "He's so handsome, he's so cool, he's so beautiful that he doesn't know where he went".

So Tang Xiaopang licked his lips and said: "I don't feel anything. He has written a challenge, and I will fight. Both sides will go all out to win or lose. There is nothing to pay attention to."

"Then what do you think about the previously exposed incident that Luo An had an affair with Cha Xuan in order to learn powerful moves?"

Tang Yuanjun answered this question very simply: "I have no opinion, this is his business and has nothing to do with me.

The media were obviously a little disappointed to get such an answer.Tang Yuanjun's attitude in interviews was not positive enough every time. Even if he answered such an answer, they still had to edit and write the press release by themselves after returning home.

So after the reporters were speechless for a while, someone finally asked a question that was easier for the interviewees to accept - "I heard that King Amphira did not teach you the Clear Slash personally. Is this true?"

"True." Tang Yuanjun nodded honestly.

"But it's very difficult to clear the cut, and only Wang can use it in Quanshuojin. If Wang didn't teach you how to use it, how did you learn it?"

This question was clearly a thorn, and Ai Rui, who was next to him, glanced at Tang Yuanjun worriedly, but Tang Yuanjun didn't seem to notice the other party's malice at all. Animal-like eyes looked at the reporter.

Such a look! ——Eri tensed up all over, it's over!Tang Yuanjun is about to start pretending!

Sure enough, Tang Yuanjun blinked his eyes in confusion, looking innocent and harmless.

"It's not difficult to eliminate."

Reporters: "..."

"This is just a move to quickly clear the battlefield, you don't have to demonize it." Tang Yuanjun shrugged: "As everyone said, I don't have any advantage in that map, so I have to retreat to the corner and use The Clearing Slash that can cover the whole field can quickly resolve the battle, that's all. Hey, I didn't think it would be so cruel, but Luo An didn't give himself a way out, blame me."

"..."

The reporters were silent for a long time, for a long time, so long that even Tang Yuanjun himself felt embarrassed, and finally someone said stiffly: "Do you know that when our wise and great king created the Qing Zhan, he once felt the difficulty of its manipulation?" It’s complicated to realize the machinery. Do you need to... hit the face of the king in such a hurry."

Tang Yuanjun: "But it's really not difficult! You insist on making me complicate simple things, isn't that fooling you?"

The reporters are about to cry, is this press release still being issued?

However, among the many desperate reporters present, there was a reporter from the leading entertainment media who was particularly desperate.Because just now, he thought it would be a wonderful round of questions and answers, so he took advantage of all the media colleagues not paying attention, and very cleverly connected to the off-site connection of the live broadcast.

So under the watchful eyes of all the audience in the entire Anla Star, including An Feila who happened to be sitting in front of the TV, Tang Yuanjun suddenly seemed to remember something, and then he smiled naively and said: "Oh yes Oh, have you guys forgotten that although Amphora's IQ is also considered the second in StarCraft, he is 420 and I am 470. Although 420 is also an IQ far ahead of most people, after all we are 50 behind. "

Reporters: "..."

Ai Rui: "..." Please don't pretend, the king will see it!

An Feila, who was watching the live broadcast in front of the TV: "..."

The so-called communication between good friends is useless. Tang Xiaopang, who is persistent to the end once he decides to pretend to be aggressive, shrugged and said, "Do you have any idea about an IQ difference of 50? Fila is very smart, but after all, he is 50 points behind, he is a brain-dead in front of me, at best, he can only be said to be mentally retarded, understand?"

Reporters: "..."

It's not that they don't understand, but they don't dare to understand.

At this moment, the nervous reporter finally remembered, and he snapped off the live connection button.

This sound was particularly abrupt in the silent crowd.

...So... Tang Xiaopang, who was pretending to be happy just now, suddenly became serious.