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Chapter 88 The Interview Effect
Rongcheng High School won Shanghai Xiyuan. This incident was quite a shock to Zhang Xiao. The West Arhat was not built for it. The strong team was blocked by him. Many people gave hope to this team, but they didn't expect to be killed by Rong Cheng, and the person who killed him was his best friend-Yang Luo.

This kind of shock made Zhang Xiao unable to react. It was not until Yang Luo kept yelling on the phone that Zhang Xiao could react.

"What are you shouting about? Of course I have something to do with you." It took Zhang Xiao a long time to recover, and when he remembered what he was going to say today, he immediately changed into a mysterious expression and said: "By the way, our Rongcheng Amateur League The finals are over in the morning, who do you think will be the champion?"

"Zhao Hu?" Yang Luo guessed.

Zhang Xiao was taken aback, and asked, "How do you know, what kind of rumors did you get?"

Yang Luo smiled, and said, "The game just ended, so what rumors do I have? I'm just being blind, right?"

The amateur league championship battle and Yang Luo's semi-finals started at the same time. Yang Luo didn't have time to pay attention to those things, so he was probably blind.

"Okay, you guys are amazing. Yes, the champion is Zhao Hu and the others. It's really cheap for them. The bonus is 5. If you are here, there is no way for them." Zhang Xiao's tone was somewhat unwilling, and more or jealousy.

Yang Luo knew that Zhang Xiao had good intentions, but facts are facts, and it is useless to think too much, so he comforted him: "What's the matter, we will kill him in the next session, and let's take a whole country. Champion, not the same!"

Hearing Yang Luo's determination, the stubbornness in Zhang Xiao's bones came up, he gritted his teeth, and shouted with fire in his eyes: "Yes, next time I will take you back to kill him, and I will definitely kill him. You must work hard, don't disappoint my expectations."

Hearing Zhang Xiao's shouts on the phone, teammates around him kept staring at Yang Luo with weird expressions, Yang Luo couldn't help sweating, and hurriedly stopped him: "Well, it's good if you have the heart, Okay, if there is nothing else, I will hang up, I just finished the game and I am a little tired."

Zhang Xiao also nodded. He knew that Yang Luo was in poor health and should rest after the game, so he said, "Yang Luo, take a good rest, and come back with a championship. I'll tell your mother the news of your goal first." Before Yang Luo could speak, the phone was hung up.

Hearing the beeping sound from the phone, the teammate next to him said, "Yang Luo, this Zhang Xiao is very arrogant. I heard that he will bring us back to the amateur league next year?"

Beads of sweat dripped down Yang Luo's face again, Zhang Xiao really doesn't know who to brag about, his parents are both out-and-out businessmen, and they do their duty very well, how did he give birth to such a braggart? No draft stuff.

"Haha, he's just had a good time, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously." Yang Luo waved his hands quickly and said.

Chang Yang came over and leaned against Yang Luo, and asked with great interest, "I heard that Zhao Hu won?"

Yang Luo didn't dare to deny this question, and said realistically, "Well, I heard Zhang Xiao say so."

Chang Yang nodded, turned his head to look at Ling Feng who was lying on the bed without saying a word, and said, "What do you think?"

Ling Feng was lying on the bed. He closed his eyes after hearing the news a long time ago, and put his hands on the back of his head, with a very comfortable expression, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Hey, Boss is asking you something," Li Rong shouted while sitting beside Ling Feng.

Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the crowd and said: "What do you want me to say, if you win, you win. Do we say that the championship is ours?"

Seeing Ling Feng's reaction, Chang Yang smiled. He knew that Ling Feng and Zhao Hu had always had a feud, but what he hoped was that after hearing the news, Ling Feng would fully inspire his tenacity to refuse to admit defeat. On the stage of the finals, the firepower was fully fired, but seeing Ling Feng, there seemed to be little reaction.

"Okay, if Zhao Hu can win the championship, we can't show weakness. The champion of the national competition is ours." Chang Yang stood up and shouted encouragingly.

The other team members also shouted inspiringly after listening: "Yes, the champion is ours."

The morale in the room suddenly rose several times, and Yang Luo was also infected by the atmosphere, waving his hands and shouting slogans, but the phone in his hand rang again.

"Hey, why are you calling again?" Looking at Zhang Xiao's call, Yang Luo answered the phone curiously.

"Yang Luo, there is one more thing I forgot to say just now." As soon as the call was connected, Zhang Xiao's panting voice came.

Yang Luo frowned, and asked, "Speak slowly, where did you go and pant like this?"

Zhang Xiao's health is not much better than Yang Luo's. After running a few steps, he kept panting, "I didn't want to tell your mother the good news about your goal. I didn't think of anything until halfway through the run."

"What's the matter?" Yang Luo asked curiously.

"Rongcheng Sports Weekly published an exclusive interview with you. The title is "Youth Genius-Yang Luo". I just bought this magazine this morning. Hee hee, you are now a celebrity." Zhang Xiao said excitedly.

If Zhang Xiao didn't remind him, Yang Luo would have almost forgotten about it.

A few days ago, reporter Wang Zhi asked Yang Luo to do an exclusive interview, but there was no more follow-up. Yang Luo thought it was a dirty story, but he didn't expect to post it.

"Really? I'll buy one later," Yang Luo said excitedly,

However, Zhang Xiao immediately poured cold water on it: "Rongcheng Sports Weekly is only published in Rongcheng, and you can't buy it outside. Let's talk about it when you come back," Zhang Xiao hung up the phone mercilessly after finishing speaking. Yes, it hangs so without warning.

"Hello!" Yang Luo yelled a few times and saw that there was no response, so he put the phone away. When he thought of the article of his exclusive interview coming out, Yang Luo couldn't help being excited, but he should know when the article came out. Akatsuki was earlier than she knew.

Rongcheng Sports Magazine, in the editor's office.

Facing the computer, Zhang Yue's face never improved.

For the content of this weekly magazine, Zhang Yue was so worried that there were a few more gray hairs on his head. He chose a lot, and only Wang Zhi's manuscript was similar, but the only drawback was that the article introduced high school students. Become a sports celebrity, this interview is valuable,
"Hey, let me just say, no one will read an article about high school students." Looking at the sales data on the computer, Zhang Yue sighed helplessly.

"Old Zhang, why worry? It's true that physical weekly publications are in a downturn. This is a general trend. It's not our family that sells well. The same goes for others." Deputy Editor Wang said, sitting across from him with a cigarette in his hand.

Zhang Yue and Deputy Editor Wang are also good friends for many years. Naturally, they have a long friendship. The two of them were full of confidence when they first built this magazine. What they did in the past few years was also very successful, and they are also well-known in Rongcheng. , but with the blowout of the Internet age, fewer and fewer people read physical weekly magazines, and this business is becoming more and more difficult to do.

Looking at the hundreds of magazines published in a day, Zhang Yue shook his head helplessly. Thinking back to the heyday, the daily circulation was close to ten thousand. Looking at the present, Zhang Yue shook his head and said helplessly: "These days, our business is not good enough. It’s easy to do, I guess it won’t be long before we have to close down.”

Deputy Editor Wang has also worked in the industry for more than ten years, and he can clearly see the situation in front of him. If there are only a few hundred copies in each issue, it won't take long, and even the employees' wages will not come out.

"Old Zhang, we have been hard-working all these years, and we have published many excellent and good articles, but at present we lack a suitable promotion platform. The website we built before has to be built, and we can't give up halfway. The last time Wang Zhi sent me The video called Yang Luo is very good, and it must have a good response if it is posted on it."

Zhang Yue thought about it, and there was a hint of inspiration between his brows.

"The Internet is indeed a good thing. We did it in the early stage, but we didn't focus on supporting it. Okay, let's focus on it. Success or failure depends on you." Zhang Yue said.

With Zhang Yue's words, several videos of Yang Luo's shooting were immediately uploaded on Rongcheng Sports Magazine's website.

Especially for kicking Zhao Hu unconscious, as well as several scoring videos in the national competition, the video was uploaded, and the click-through rate soared all the way.

In the Rongcheng Hotel, a group of teenagers wearing blue jerseys, with red faces and steaming heads swarmed in, "I'm happy today. I'll treat you all to a meal. Don't be too polite." Standing in front, A teenager with the captain's armband on his arm shouted.

"Captain, we have decided to eat this meal, how can we not celebrate after winning the championship," said the team members below scrambling for the future.

However, the other man who came with him had a look of arrogance. This man was dark-skinned, tall, and had thick muscles. He looked aloof and barbaric.

That's right, he is Zhao Hu, and the team that came with him is the League of Legends team that just won the amateur league championship.

"By the way, Zhao Hu, just tell me what you want to eat, you have done a lot for the team." Said the man with the captain's armband beside him.

Zhao Hu's expression was very disdainful, and the look in his eyes was also extremely disdainful, "You can decide this kind of thing yourself, don't mother-in-law and mother-in-law be like a woman,"

After being reprimanded by Zhao Hu, the man who spoke blushed, a little embarrassed, and quickly waved his hands to make a fuss.

If it wasn't for the bonus, he wouldn't have come to dinner with Haishan and her group. Zhao Hu walked out of the crowd boredly and sat on a chair in the living room, looking at the magazines on the shelves around him and flipping through them. But after turning a few pages, his expression froze in an instant, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted: "You actually used me as an advertisement, this kid doesn't want to mess around anymore, does he?"

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