I became Piktao’s elf

"It seems that the people in your country are very ignorant. In this case..." Kameda looked at An Lan carefully. He was not tall, so he needed to look up at An Lan when they were face to face. He hated this feeling, " Do you want to play big? Tell me!"

An Lan lowered his head and looked at Kameda, thinking that neither the Fuso Nation youth training players in front of him nor the dog-licking manager Jiang Gu next to him recognized him.

"I'm still not famous enough." He thought, but he also expressed his understanding. After all, Kameda and Jianggu in front of him didn't even pay attention to KPL, let alone passerby kings.

The news is flying all over the sky, and there are still people who don’t recognize me as the number one player in the top 15 countries?

An Lan was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

"Let's do this. If you lose, not only will you apologize to the restaurant manager and the noodle boy, but you will also have to go back to your Fuso!"

"Nani?" Kameda seemed to have heard an incredible joke, and then he became angry, "You ungrateful thing, if you lose, kneel down and admit your mistake!"

"OK." An Lan nodded directly in agreement, because there was no way he would lose.

He is really a brat with small arms who doesn’t know the heights of the world. He even killed Quan Yueye. Is it appropriate for you, a Fuso youth training player, to pretend like this?

"Okay, okay." Kameda was so angry that his teeth were trembling. He had already lost himself in the compliments he received along the way.

In the Fuso youth training team, he is indeed the best. But there are so many seniors and great players in the professional league, so even if he is promoted to the first team, Kameda can only endure it slowly.

Moreover, Fusang Country, like Bangzi Country, has a serious situation based on seniority, and elders often bully younger generations.

If you behave well and get ahead quickly, there will be no problem. Quan Yueye was like that at that time, rising like a comet. No one could bully him, and no one dared to bully him.

But if a newcomer doesn't have such dazzling results and bright strength, then life will be difficult.

It's normal to be beaten, scolded and corporally punished. If you lose the game, the veteran players will take off your temper and you may not even be able to eat but will have to starve.

They will also tell you that this is how you got here, just wait until you get to this point.

The arrival of Jiang Gu gave him hope, and Jiang Gu's humbleness greatly satisfied his vanity.

I kept shooting rainbow farts every day, and promised that it would be the core starter, the thighs.

Who wouldn’t be happy with a high salary and the right to speak?

So he happily came to the Dragon Kingdom with his grandfather and enjoyed the treatment of the Tianlong people.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived today, I met a WB Luffy while riding a horse!

"Come on, I will make you regret it." Kameda took out his mobile phone to log in to his account on the server, looked at An Lan with contempt and said, "Don't tell me you don't have an account on the server, you're a frog in the well."

"Damn it, this young man." An Lan laughed, logged in to his account calmly, and added Kameda as a friend.

"Wait a minute, do you mind if I graft it onto the projection screen?"

A crisp voice sounded, and as the sound of high heels became clearer, a woman in a red trench coat approached.

Bright eyes and white teeth, the eyes are breathtaking and full of oppression.

Red high heels, black stockings, red hair.

"Fuck Sister Yu...she's the best." Hanamaki swallowed secretly at the side. The eldest sister's aura was so strong that he only dared to look at it secretly. In fact, Sister Yu was a head taller than him. He was a little self-abasement.

The woman walked up to An Lan and stretched out her hand with a smile and said: "Hello, I am the owner of this restaurant, just call me Sister Li. Thank you for standing up for our store. Are you An Lan? I am your fan. "

"Ang? I don't understand." An Lan raised his eyebrows and shook hands with the lady in front of him who was as tall as him in high heels. "Thank you, you can vote if you want."

Sister Li: "Haha, you are so funny."

At this time, there were more and more people watching around, and everyone was watching the fun.

Some people who recognized An Lan even frantically took photos and videos, and called for friends. As a result, there was almost no one left to fish at the bottom of the sea.

When the two parties entered the room, Kameda did not panic at all. He looked at An Lan provocatively and said, "You really don't know how high the sky is. The people of the Dragon Kingdom have always been like this. But since you are humiliating yourself, I don't mind letting all the people of the Dragon Kingdom follow you. I lower my head in shame."

"If you step on someone from the Malone Kingdom again, I'll beat you up." A fitness guy walked out next to him and said, "Just play games, don't you want to be beaten here!"

Kameda glanced at the speaker's physique and closed his mouth wisely, but the mockery in his eyes was still full.

He had already made up his mind to disgrace the people of the Dragon Kingdom in front of him, but he didn't notice that the manager who brought him here was looking at his mobile phone, sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost. !

[An Lan stepped on Quan Yueye to log into the stick server, reached the top of the stick server, and set three records! 】

[Wild King Anlan ranks first in the fifteen-nation peak competition and comes to Paris! 】

[An Lan signed a contract with the WB team, and it is rumored that he will get the highest salary in Kpl if he joins~]

Jianggu had just come back from Fusang. He was very smart. When he heard the person next to him calling the newcomer An Lan, he tried to search on his mobile phone.

But what is this horse riding all about?

Newfake!

It must be Newfake!

Jianggu saw the latest news, which read [Team WB won three consecutive victories at 9:0, who can stop An Lan? 】

"I'm just going to visit Fuso. Where did this monster appear?"

Jiang Gu was a little panicked. He turned to look at Kameda, and felt slightly relieved after seeing the other person's calm eyes.

In five minutes, Laohai Dihai was overcrowded.

Sister Liu is very business-savvy. People who come here to watch the excitement don’t have to order the pot, but at least they should forward it to their friends to promote Laohaidian.

She then ordered people to bring benches, snacks and drinks. Standing tickets were free, but those in the back rows had to pay for the benches in the front row.

Everything was ready, and two more teams came.

Beckman of the WB team led his players and the assistant coach of the Sharks team led his players.

After seeing the two teams at the door, several people from Team WB looked at Team Shark with disdain.

One is a Kpl team and the other is a secondary league team. There is no comparison in the first place.

What's more, Jiang Gu himself worked as a dog licker in Fuso, and these people from the Shark Team didn't go there. They knew how powerful An Lan was.

Apart from anything else, the jungler of the Sharks has said in several interviews that An Lan is his idol.

"Um... Brother Bei, this is a misunderstanding." The assistant coach of the Sharks looked embarrassed, "We just learned about the sauce bone, um..."

"Just take care of yourself." Beckman patted his shoulder and walked directly in with the WB team members.

An Lan and Hanamaki were very surprised when they saw him, but Beckman didn't waste any time and walked over directly to pull them aside.

He saw Ling'er and Piketao standing behind An Lan, and An Lan said directly: "One of our own."

Beckman nodded and whispered: "The current situation is that it has become a big deal! It has become a hot search."

Zi Mo immediately took out a mobile phone next to him. On it was the number one hot search on Weibo.

[Shanghai fishes for the bottom of the sea, Fusang's foreign aid looks down on the Longguo people, An Lan takes the lead! (burst!)】

"You see, there are surveillance cameras in the Ins and Outs store. I also asked other team members to take care of the diners who just watched and took the video. They need to back up. They can't get rid of this matter."

Beckman looked at An Lan seriously and said word by word: "So, you must win. And win beautifully! This is no longer a matter of whether he allows the restaurant manager to apologize to the waiter, this is about Kpl's dignity. "

"You are now the number one player in Kpl, and you are in the limelight for a while. If you can't beat a youth training from Fuso Country, you will make a big fool of yourself. Do you understand?"

Hanamaki became nervous when he heard it, and said worriedly: "How about... I go up first to explore the truth?"

"No..." An Lan felt that this was outrageous. He glared at Hanamaki and said, "I'm just a member of the youth training team. Why do you have so little confidence in me?"

"I have confidence in you!" Ling'er said.

"Me too!" Piketao nodded.

"In love... or two." Beckman had a headache. He looked deeply at An Lan and suppressed the ancient strength in his heart, intending to resolve the matter at hand first.

"Okay, then you two can start a live broadcast. Since it's become a big deal, let's make it more lively!" An Lan said with a smile: "I'm just a member of the youth training team. I'm afraid they will say that I bully others. This matter is not easy to talk about in the first place. Win It is right to lose. After all, I am targeting a member of the Fuso National Professional League. He is in the youth training. Although he wants to be promoted to the professional league, he has not gone there yet. Losing is even more of a loss. Fuso people are living a good life in this small life. It’s a bloody gain.”

"Start the live broadcast..." Ling'er was a little worried. An Lan pointed directly around and said: "Look, there are already several anchors starting to live broadcast. If you don't want to live broadcast, the popularity will be given to others!"

"Let's go." Beckman also felt that he was making a fuss. He was very clear about An Lan's strength. He was just flustered when he saw that the public opinion was a bit loud. At this time, he had returned to his usual calm appearance.

The two started the live broadcast one after another, and countless melon-eating friends came into the live broadcast room instantly.

"Hello everyone, I'm Ling'er."

"Hello everyone, I'm Piketao!"

"Hello everyone, I'm Hanamaki!"

Snapped!

Beckman got up with all his strength, causing Hanamaki to stagger, "What are you doing on horseback?"

"I..." Hanamaki said aggrievedly: "Both of them can start a live broadcast, can't I?"

"Are you a pig?" Beckman was furious and scolded directly: "They are anchors and can start live broadcasts. You are a professional player and you are An Lan's teammate at this time. He is playing honorary solo here and you can start live broadcasts to gain popularity. ?Do you think you will be scolded?"

"I...I didn't think so much..." Hanamaki was about to burst into tears.

"Hey... ok, ok, don't cry!" Beckman was also angry just now, and now he is a little regretful, "I'm sorry, Brother Juan, I was impulsive just now, please turn off the live broadcast!"

"Yes." Hanamuan obediently turned off the live broadcast. With tears in his eyes, Qiao Xi and Xingyu pulled him to the back to comfort him.

"Come on, crush him!" Beckman patted An Lan on the shoulder.

"Don't worry." An Lan gave him a confident smile, like the blazing sun, which dazzled Ling'er and Piketao next to him.