"Ouch!"

Li Xiaobai was so frightened that he leaned back suddenly!

In the live broadcast room, countless viewers watched helplessly as Mr. Wang flew up and kicked the photographer directly. Then the camera shook, as if he had been kicked to the ground!

"Holy crap! Why are you so crazy?"

It wasn't until he hid behind that Li Xiaobai realized that he was watching a live broadcast, and the people on the screen would not break through the dimension and kick him.

"Wow...this WZW has such a hot temper, right? By the way...why did he fight the photographer?!"

With such doubts, Li Xiaobai looked at the series of barrages floating in the live broadcast room that had gone black.

"Damn it! Did that WZW kick the photographer?!"

"Nice pen!"

"Nah! How dare you hit a photographer?!"

"What's going on? What's going on?!"

On the other side, after the many anti-fans of the XG team and the gamblers who bought spinach experienced the fright just now, they also began to vent their anger on Mr. Wang's head, and started to use dirty words like crazy.

"Coward! If you can't beat your opponent, why do you beat the photographer?!"

"Just a bunch of trash!"

Just as the audience was in shock, the live broadcast suddenly switched to the studio, and Wawa and Miller immediately began to change the topic and talk about other unrelated topics.

on site.

"Ham sausage, you are crazy!" World Six used all his strength to hug Master Wang's waist, and almost took off Master Wang's team uniform with his two hands!

"Nah!" Liu Qingsong and Lin Weixiang also rushed forward one after the other. Each of them lifted one of Mr. Wang's legs and forcibly lifted Mr. Wang up!

“Ding-deng-deng!”

There was a rapid sound of high-heeled shoes, and Alisa trotted over with Okamoto, followed by Coach Jin, who was panting heavily and followed the two of them.

Alisa took a quick look at Mr. Wang first. After seeing that his appearance was still intact, she turned to Mr. Leng, who was standing aside with red eyes and didn't know what was going on. He asked sternly: "What's going on? That photographer said to Wang

What have you done?!"

"I, I don't know..."

Before Young Master Leng finished speaking, Alisa left him behind and rushed to the photographer who had just been helped up by the staff in three steps. She faced the strong man who was a head taller than her and pulled him away.

He tugged hard on his collar and said fiercely: "Xibal Anda! What are you doing on horseback?"

This incident shocked the staff who had just breathed a sigh of relief again. None of them expected that such a weak woman who seemed delicate and charming could actually meet like a social person!

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the referee next to him looked panicked and shouted loudly: "Let go!"

"Who are you riding on the horse?"

The photographer had just been kicked inexplicably and was in a very angry mood. At this moment, a strange woman grabbed him by the collar. He suddenly felt ashamed and angry, and pushed forward with both hands!

"You were the one who made the first move!" Alisa raised her eyebrows. She lost her balance due to the photographer's push forward and kicked the photographer's calf with the thin heel of her high-heeled shoes!

"Click!"

A muffled sound!

The sharp heel stabbed the photographer's calf heavily through the photographer's jeans, and Alisa herself also used the force of kicking the photographer's leg to float backwards, sliding backwards to the ground!

"ah!"

"Ouch!!!"

Two screams of pain came from the mouths of a man and a woman. However, Alisa's soft scream seemed a bit artificial, while the photographer's scream was really like a slaughtering pig!

"Alisa!"

"It's okay!"

When Okamoto saw Alisa being pushed to the ground by the strong photographer across from him, his whole body became furious. He immediately rushed forward and tried to fight the photographer who was lying on the ground with his calf in his arms!

"Hold him!"

Another group of people swarmed into the LTG team's player booth, headed by the referee on duty for this game.

"What's this horse riding! This is a live competition! A group of spectators are watching below!" The referee on duty waved his hands angrily and cursed, "Drag these people out of here! Hurry up!"

"It's you! Let me go! See if I don't kill that turtle grandson!"

Several staff members tried their best to hold Okamoto up, and dragged Okamoto down just like Liu Qingqing and others dragged Mr. Wang.

"Referee!"

Coach Jin gasped and ran to the referee on duty. He was about to speak, but was interrupted sharply.

"Are you the manager of the LTG team? This is your team? From players to staff, what kind of things are they? Where do you find these little hooligans and put them on the field? And you beat people on horseback? Huh?"

The referee on duty almost touched Coach Jin’s forehead with his finger, and spittle sprayed all over Coach Jin’s face!

"Then your photographer can just take action against our manager?!" He was so insulted by the other party before he even spoke, and Coach Jin's lungs almost exploded with anger!

"What kind of stinky bitch can be the manager? What kind of dirty team are you?!"

Coach Jin’s fat face tightened, he took a deep breath, and then threw his head back!

"spit!"

A mouthful of spit was sprayed directly on the face of the referee on duty!

"you!"

The referee on duty was confused!

He reached out and touched the saliva on his face, and then his brain gradually resumed operation, and then he realized what had just happened!

Players hit people!

Manager pulls!

The head coach is even more disappointed!

Just spit on me, the referee on duty?!

What kind of team is this horse riding team?!

"You're all trying to get me banned!!!"

………………

"What are you doing! I won't make trouble anymore! Let me go!!"

After being dragged out of the arena by several people, Mr. Wang finally broke free from the control of his three teammates and got up from the ground in a somewhat embarrassed state.

"Ham sausage! Look what good things you have done!" Just as Mr. Wang was arranging his clothes, World Six cried out, "How can you use force against people on the playing field?! This

What should I do now?"

Mr. Wang said nothing and continued to pat the dirt on his body.

"Ham sausage, you've got a big deal this time!" Lin Weixiang said worriedly, "Hitting people on the field is still broadcast live...The punishment this time is not like the several thousand-dollar fines you received before.

It’s a simple thing!”

"You will definitely be banned!" Liu Qingsong nodded vigorously.

"Suspension?! What should we do!" World Six was already in tears at this time, "We can't live without ham in our team! We have worked hard to achieve today's results, and we are about to reach the season.

After the game..."

"Not only the playoffs, but also the World Championships are promising..." Lin Weixiang sighed on the side.

Master Wang listened to the conversation of his teammates and walked forward without saying a word.

Liu easily reacted and hurriedly caught up and shouted: "Hey! Ham sausage! Where are you going!"

"I'll go back to the base first, you guys wait for the coach!" Mr. Wang said without looking back.

"Can……"

"Leave him alone!" Lin Weixiang grabbed Liu Qingsong, who was about to catch up, and shook his head gently.

"woo woo woo woo……"

For a moment, in the empty employee passage, the only sound was the sound of World Six squatting on the ground, holding his head and sobbing.

Suspended?!

What’s the big deal about suspension!

It really doesn’t work!

I go home!

No more professional work!

Mr. Wang lowered his head and grabbed his backpack from the lounge, stuffed his cell phone into his pocket, and strode out of the competition venue with his head lowered.

Along the way, Mr. Wang didn't know what he was thinking about. People around him passed by him, and the chaotic and noisy conversations rang and died in his ears.
To be continued...