Chapter 334 Sao Rui's Work Philosophy
As soon as Horson Medici entered the arena, there were loud cheers all around.
"Medici! Medici! Medici! Medici! Medici! Medici! Medici! Medici! Medici! Medici!"
"Hosen! Hosen! Hosen! Hosen! Hosen! Hosen! Hosen! Hosen!"
"His Royal Highness Huo Sen will definitely defeat the clown Almighty Martial God."
"Competing on the same stage with that guy called Almighty God of War is the greatest insult to His Highness Huosen Medici."
"That's right, why is that clown who doesn't even dare to show his face? He hides his head and shows his tail."
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Listening to the heated discussion around him, Huosen Medici showed a happy smile on his face.
Yes, that's it.
Everything was as he expected.
The surroundings were full of voices praising himself and belittling the Almighty God of War.
In this way, the all-powerful Martial God who has been fighting amidst the crazy cheers around him all year round will definitely not be able to adapt immediately.
Now I am at an advantage.
Outside of the battlefield, there are ways to defeat your opponents.
"This guy Saori is out."
"Damn it, it's this guy again, a bitch who can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth."
And at this moment, as if to add insult to injury, Sauri's figure appeared on the commentary stage.
Looking at that Sauri, Huo Sen had a smile on his face.
Even he had heard of this commentator who hated the Almighty Martial God.
And this guy is naturally the key recruitment target in the plan.
Next, in this battle, he will continue to carry the rhythm of the Almighty God of War.
It is certain that through his guidance, the reputation of the Almighty God of War can be led into the abyss.
Hossen thought excitedly.
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On the commentary stage, Sao Rui looked down at the people in the audience.
Clearing his throat, he continued:
"Long time no see, I'm everyone's favorite commentator Saori.
Everyone also knows that I am the anti-fan commentator of the deadly Almighty Martial God. "
And his opening remarks were not greeted with boos as usual.
Instead, it received enthusiastic praise.
"Sauri, we listen to you!"
"Yes, your previous explanations were correct, but those damn fans of Almighty Martial God always attack you for no reason."
"Come on, Sauri, don't give up on your commentary career."
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Hearing the enthusiastic cheers around him, Sao Rui snorted and smiled disdainfully.
"When I introduced myself on the stage before, I didn't deliberately emphasize the Almighty Martial God, but this time I did."
"Guess why?"
The audience members were surprisingly cooperative and said:
"have no idea."
"Maybe Brother Sao Rui has had enough."
"Poor brother Saori, he is obviously a good commentator, but he is stuck with unreasonable players like Almighty God of War and fans who are completely unable to communicate."
"I'm afraid Sauri has been under a lot of pressure lately."
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The fans around who were invited by Huo Sen with money made bursts of comments.
Seeing this, Horsem Medici, who was already standing in the arena, had a smile on his face.
Yes, that's it.
It just keeps on carrying the rhythm.
After this battle is over, he, Huo Sen, will spend a lot of money to promote the video of the Almighty Martial God's failure.
Then he used the same crowd tactics as today to completely reverse the reputation of the Almighty Martial God.
And Sao Rui looked at the people below, cleared his throat and continued:
"Because my previous life was disturbed by some trivial matters, and this matter itself is related to the Almighty Martial God."
"It made me angry, very angry."
After hearing this, there was a burst of heated discussion around him.
"Isn't it just that during the commentary, I said a few words to the other party, and actually went offline to play for real."
"What kind of fans are like the kind of masters they are."
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There were bursts of discussion around again, and the fans of Almighty God of War twitched their mouths and looked ugly.
They want to stop those people from talking nonsense.
But he was also afraid that before he could say a few words, he would be attacked by a group of people.
All the people in the group died down.
At this time, Sao Rui looked at the scene in front of him and snorted coldly:
"What happened is that a guy who I don't know who came over and gave me money, hoping that I would lead the rhythm during the commentary and be more dark and almighty."
After Sauri finished these words, the entire auditorium in the arena fell into silence.
Those who had just spoken out to support him fell silent.
The fans of the Almighty Martial God stared wide-eyed, some not sure of what they heard.
"Damn, what is this damn bastard talking about!"
Huo Sen Medici stared at Sauri on the commentary table, with a gloomy expression on his face, as if it could drip water.
"Yes, you heard it right."
"Someone deliberately paid me to blackmail the Almighty Martial God. We need to increase our efforts."
Sao Rui snorted coldly and said: "Judging from the way those people took action, I'm afraid it cost a lot of money and invited a lot of people."
"I'm just one of them."
Sao Rui finished talking about the previous encounter in one breath, and then slowly exhaled a breath as if to vent the resentment in his heart.
Sauri was very angry these days, very angry.
Commentary is Sao Rui's favorite profession, and in this profession, he is blackening the Almighty Martial God and waiting for the Almighty Martial God to collapse.
He found one of the few pure hobbies in his career.
And now, someone is actually trying to tarnish him with money.
Sao Rui will never allow such a thing.
"I have donated the money to the Stateless Medical Aid Organization. I will post the donation account later."
"I am telling this to give an account of my commentary career, not for the Almighty Martial God."
"As for the Almighty Martial God, I have only one attitude. He is not worthy of his current status."
After saying this, Sao Rui also raised his middle finger to the broadcast screen.
And his actions and what he just said completely detonated the audience.
"The Almighty God of War was deliberately blackened by someone who paid money. Damn, it turns out that someone really took the money."
"No wonder the Medici family has been inactive for such a long time, but suddenly there are so many filial sons.
What a powerful remote breeding industry."
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't take the Medici family's money. I didn't say that just now. I sincerely feel that way."
"Damn, who would believe it? Do you think we are idiots?"
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