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Chapter 500: Can you respect the black fans!

The online black fans mocked him very much, but the slap on the scene was even more violent-

Just when the comment that mocked Mo Ran was about to turn the tables against the wind just came out,

The organizing committee finally announced the name of the last gold medal winner—

"Finally! The number one place in the Olympiad in our world! Mo Ran from China! His final score is - forty! Congratulations!"

The simultaneous interpretation of this sentence appeared in everyone's ears in front of the screen.

The comments on the entire live broadcast of the online broadcast were all stopped.

Then there was a burst of explosion.

Fans who had been watching black fans disliked before were holding solid hammers in their hands, and they were all busy pounding black fans:

"666, I, Master Ran, is so majestic and domineering! What's wrong with forty minutes? What's wrong with not enough time? I'll still beat you up!"

"Hahahahahaha, the one who said it was impossible to turn the tables against the wind? His face stretched out and I saw what it was like?"

"Is it my only noticed that the second place is 33 points? The results of the male god's failure in the exam are beyond the reach of hahaha~"

The black fans can no longer speak at this time.

One by one, staring at the screen in disbelief,

Watching the steep figure step by step onto the podium.

However, this is not enough.

After the uncle who presented the award put the gold medal around Mo Ran’s neck, Le’s eyes were bent:

"In addition, there is another major good news to be announced today!"

"That is, Mo Ran, during the exam, he successfully calculated a new theorem!"

"After our unanimous discussion and research, this theorem holds true!"

Netizens:...

The applause on the scene has been endless, but the comments online are a bit hard to describe:

"Master Ran, I know you are amazing! I know you have been disliked by black fans for a long time! But if you slap the face, why do you have to hurt us together! / Kneel down with a plop/"

"Can't you take a good exam? The Olympics can't make you more serious, right? Why are you still going to be a god? What theorem is calculated! Is it okay now? I didn't get the full mark?!! The Storm cried!"

"...I hate black fans/smile/, I don't care. Anyway, I just want to take black fans into it! If it weren't for the slap of those mentally retarded in the face, my male god would never have the heart to let me recite another theorem! I won't accept the rebuttal!!!/Crazy/"

"Cao Nima! The black fans come out and die!"

Black fans:...

Can you respect them?

They want to feel the pleasure of ejaculation.

Don’t you want the person who is being squirted to enjoy the pleasure of being slapped in the face?

The more you squirt, the more you feel aggrieved, this is a big deal!

And those fans!

Can you please keep your brains on it?

Mo Ran’s reasoning has come up with a new theorem that has something to do with them!

Looking at the screen, the organizing committee has announced that the total score of China has been ranked first.

In the venue, the Chinese flag was hung in the middle and slowly rose to the highest point.

Flying against the wind, floating above the y National Assembly,

These black fans simply turned off the live webpage.

They had nothing to say, so they could only choose to be pure invisible.

And those real fans who were still happily hammering the black fans have also become quiet now.

I quietly followed the people on the screen, looking up at the bright red that was flying proudly under the blue sky in the foreign country.

Even though he was not present, a burning excitement still arose in his chest.

Especially when they realized that China had missed the first place in three sessions,

This feeling becomes stronger.

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Chapter completed!
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