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The flash lights were lit up, gathered from all directions, all concentrated on one person. Dozens of cameras exerted force together, and the light emitted by them was almost blinding people's eyes.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what's going on..."

Facing the reporter's crazy shot, Li Li shuddered.

Even though more than half an hour has passed since time travel, even though he thought he had done "full" psychological construction, the situation in front of him is still far beyond his expectations.

Fortunately, I didn’t face such a "grand occasion" as soon as I opened my eyes, otherwise I would have been frightened and fled!

Looking at the situation in front of him, the huge banquet hall was crowded with people, and reporters from various portals, magazines, newspapers and other media rushed to hold the microphone in front of him. Seven or eight voices overlapped together, and asked questions in a lingering manner, which made Li Li deeply feel that he had only two ears, which was not enough at all.

"Li Li, as the first player in the history of the ‘Shrine’ league to transfer from a Class A club to a Class B club, what is your mood now?"

"I heard that you were on the national team's roster two months ago and now you announced your transfer to the B-level team. Does it mean that you will devote more energy to the international arena?"

"Great God, you suddenly transferred to Qingfeng and betrayed your old club Lei Yu. Do you have anything to say to the fans of Lei Yu team?"

"Thunderstorm failed this semi-final and missed the final. When Thunderstorm just promised to fully compete for the championship next season, you suddenly gave up on the team. What kind of benefits did Qingfeng promise you? How much is the great master's salary! Disclose it!"

"The president of the fan club of Lili Zai Mu (protagonist ID) resigned yesterday and left his fans and stepped back. Do you have any response to this?"

...

Journalists from all sides seemed to see a delicious wolf who was trying to eat, and kept asking questions loudly at the top of their throats. Li Li sat behind the long table, his tailbone became cold and his back began to become stiff. He didn't know which question to answer first.

It’s so bad!

What are these and what are they!

You ask me? Who am I asking? I haven’t figured out what the original owner of this body is like!

Li Li is calm on the surface, but in fact he is in a turbulent heart: It turns out that the professional players in the temple are really so popular. It seems that the "Soul Management Bureau" is right. No matter what, I have to play the role of "Li Li" well first. If I am not careful, the consequences will be serious.

"Ahem, friends with journalists, please be careful, why not listen to me?"

At this moment, a gentle and elegant voice suddenly sounded on the side, interrupting the reporters' questioning like hungry tigers.

The reporters seemed to remember that there was someone next to him, and they barely turned the camera. The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, and he was very gentle and did not feel cramped at all when facing the long spear and short cannons, as if he had been through the battlefield for a long time.

The press officer next to him hurriedly spoke: "This is Qingfeng's boss, Mr. Zhang Sheng and Zhang."

Perhaps seeing Li Li being speechless, Zhang Sheng took over the topic and spoke leisurely.

"Everyone, there is no need to say much about the strength of Li Li. With his strong joining, who would underestimate the strength of the Qingfeng team? In fact, the Qingfeng team has always been very ambitious, and now with the blessing of the great god, it is even more powerful."

This kind of cliché did not dispel the reporters' desire to continue asking questions. Just kidding. Even the ambitious Class B team can be comparable to the team with the strength to win the League One Championship? The great god was either hit by lightning or was knocked out by a pile of banknotes. Otherwise, how could he abandon the good wood and live in the rotten wood?

Faced with the disapproval of everyone, Zhang Sheng smiled and couldn't wait to throw bombs one after another:

"The Qingfeng team will definitely win the second division championship next season."

...

The reporters looked at each other and were somewhat distracted: So what? They are just the champions of the second division.

"The team will also enter the Asian Club Cup next year."

This sentence finally caused some commotion. Although the Asian Club Cup is not limited to the participation of Class A clubs every year, the number of places is limited. Class B clubs like Qingfeng Team can only win the top two through the cup competition to win a ticket to the Asian Club Cup.

And this is much more difficult than the champion of the second division.

Although it is difficult, it is not impossible if you are lucky. So the reporters were surprised and their expressions were normal until Zhang Sheng announced for the third time.

"In three years, Qingfeng team will surely win the First Division Championship!"

Wow—

The crowd exploded and everyone was in an uproar.

The honor of "League A Champion" is not a bad participation award, and it can be won just by saying it? Even if the master Li Li joins, he is not the only master in the first league.

In this era of hundreds of schools of thought, no one dares to be so sarcastic! He alone wants to send an ordinary weak team to the throne of the championship, which is too arrogant.

"God! Is this true?" The reporters were eager to verify and then pested the microphone.

Li Li blinked, hid the confusion in his eyes, and nodded cautiously to everyone: "Yes."

Although he only said one word, the reporters seemed to have received a promise that was more than a thousand words, and then slapped Li Li again.

With such ambition and such awesome news, today's press conference really made the reporters who came feel extremely satisfied. They were eager to try and go back and write a lot, and even the pen could not hold back.

"There are still important transfers in the near future, please wait and see."

Wow!

The reporters were excited again. Unexpectedly, there were aftershocks in this revelation, which turned out to be a multi-stage combo. Qingfeng's press officer was obviously well aware of the way to swell people's appetite. After saying the last sentence, he protected the boss and the great contestant and retreated, locking a group of flashes behind him.

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"It's finally over."

Li Li fell backwards and fell onto the soft sofa, and couldn't wait to pull open the tie around her neck.

"It's so inauspicious. Time-traveling nonsense will happen to me. Who can believe it if you say it!"

Li Li shook his head helplessly, thinking that just one or two hours ago, he was waiting for takeout at his doorstep, but he was hit by the electric car that was rushing around. When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in an extremely luxurious and extremely rich place to be precise.

At that moment, all kinds of questions rushed into Li Li's mind - who am I? Where am I? Why did it teleport?

He looked at the ceiling above his head in a daze, feeling the back of his head hurt. His first reaction was to flash, but when he got up and waved over a mirror on a wall, he couldn't believe his eyes - who was in the mirror! Why is he still looking a little handsome?

Suddenly he lost consciousness, woke up and was in a completely different place, and even his face changed. This series of changes was difficult to explain with common sense and science. Li Li forced himself to calm down and wanted to figure out the situation first.
Chapter completed!