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Three minutes later, Noob Hollow tried to throw seven balls in his direction. Without exception, all of them were intercepted by Dongfang Yun and sent flying.

The manager's expression was terrifyingly gloomy.

Xena, Zhang Jie, and the others were secretly delighted, but they did not show it.

Cai Xukun also understood that Dongfang Yun was guarding against him.

After three minutes, the blue team's Haitao accidentally scored a goal.

He obtained one point.

The blue team was currently in the lead.

Looking at Dongfang Yun's harmless expression, Cai Xukun's expression turned extremely ugly.

When no one was paying attention, he quietly opened the inflatable hole on his clothes.

A lot of the Qi inside was being released without anyone noticing.

In any case, once he was discovered, he would at most say that it was because he was knocked away and that he had nothing to do with her.

He rested for a minute.

Xena kicked off again.

The inflated outerwear worn by the sleepy vegetable was obviously one-third bigger than theirs.

The speed at which they rushed over was also much faster.

When he pushed aside the encirclement of Hai Tao's pens, he rushed to the front of the basketball and grabbed it with one hand. A sinister smile appeared on his face inadvertently. It looked like he was shooting a three-pointer, but in fact, the basketball in his hand was thrown at Dongfang Yun's head.

Even though it was only the weight of the volleyball, it was still very powerful.

It was still possible to embarrass him.

Everyone watched as Dongfang Yun threw the basketball at him, but he did not dodge at all.

"Get out of the way."

Mr. He couldn't help but shout.

Everyone seemed to be able to foresee Dongfang Yun's helpless expression when he was hit by the basketball.

However, at the next moment.

He grabbed the basketball with one hand, stood under his own basket, and casually threw it again.

The basketball drew an arc with astonishing proportions.

Hollow into the opponent's basket.

"D * mn, no way, right? Is it true? Brother Xiaoyun is so powerful?”

Hai Tao was so shocked that he didn't notice that he had already cursed.

"He must have guessed it. How could someone throw a ball into the basket from here?”

Cai Xukun looked at Dongfang Yun and was still denying him in his heart.

Dongfang Yun looked at his skinny inflatable basketball jersey with a faint smile.

"I say, sleepy noob, your girlfriend, no, your clothes seem to be leaking. Hurry up and replenish them. Otherwise, it will be very painful if you fall.”

"I don't need you to remind me."

Sleepy gave him a cold look, turned around, and got off the stage. He changed into a new inflatable suit.

While she was changing, her manager stood behind her.

" I underestimated Dongfang Yun. I didn't expect him to be so good at this game. Why don't you be more humble this time?"

"What is it? No way. This is just a game. If we're really playing basketball, I can play him to death. I don't care. I have to get back at him. The audience is full of my fans. Where do you want me to put my face?”

The manager muttered to himself. Unfortunately, he had no choice now that the filming had begun.

"Now that things have come to this, I can only go and talk to the director.”

As the manager requested a conversation with the director, the recording came to an end and was paused again.

During the break, the director of the fast-paced version found Dongfang Yun.

"Hello, Mr. Dongfang. There's something I want to talk to you about. You see..."

Dongfang Yun naturally knew what he wanted to say.

"I'm not free."

She ignored him and turned around to leave.

When had the director of a fast-paced film ever been rejected like this?

His expression quickly darkened.

"Dongfang Yun, you're old friends with He Jiong and Xie Na. The Best Actor is a great honor, but you still have to survive in this industry. There's someone backing you up on the side of the vegetable, so you can't afford to offend him.”

Dongfang Yun didn't seem to mind. Halfway through, he suddenly turned around and looked at him.

"If you have anything to say, get the big shot behind him to call me. He's not qualified to be with you.”

"You... My son is really fearless. Alright, don't regret it when the time comes.”

The director left angrily.

Dongfang Yun did not choose to return to the lounge. Instead, he went to a glass window in the television station and stared at the night sky.

The way he dealt with it today was very different from the thunderous methods he used in the past.

She was so cowardly that he wanted to laugh.

However, only he knew that he was enjoying the pleasure of lifting someone up into the sky and slapping them.

In a high-class private room in a five-star hotel in Changsha, a few people were discussing something.

A middle-aged man in a dark blue suit nodded and bowed slightly to the customer sitting in the middle of the table. His attitude was respectful and polite.

"President Han, let me toast to you. You see, you haven't come to my place as a guest for so long. You don't treat me as your family.”

After saying that, he downed his glass of white wine in one gulp. Just as he was about to speak again, the assistant beside him received a call and whispered something into his ear.

"What is it? A small celebrity dares to make me call him? Heh, who is it? Why is he so arrogant in my small territory?”

With a slight tipsy feeling, he made a phone call in front of the mysterious CEO Han. His fat palm accidentally pressed the speaker button.

"Hey, are you the third-rate celebrity that I had to call personally? I've never seen a celebrity who dares to make me, Li Rusheng, personally make a phone call.”

Han Yi, who was at the side, just drank silently. He also knew that this guy was probably drunk. With his methods, this celebrity should be banned.

"Oh? Is that so? Then I have to thank you for your praise.”

The other party's voice was extremely cold, but Han Yi's eyes suddenly widened.

This voice sounded a little familiar.

He didn't say anything and was about to walk over to stop Li Rusheng.

This guy had already opened his mouth," Hehe, this is the first time I've seen someone who's not afraid of death. Alright, you're quite bold. Let me tell you, I'll give you a chance. Kowtow and apologize to my nephew later. Otherwise, I'll make sure you won't be able to leave Changsha. Do you believe me?"”

Han Yi's hand trembled.

"Hehe, is that so? Then let me tell you something. Rusheng Li, right? If you don't kneel in front of the TV station in ten minutes, this day next year will be your death anniversary.”

Han Yi looked at the phone number on the screen, and his back instantly broke out in cold sweat.

He accidentally dropped the wine glass in his hand.

He had no way of discovering it.

Han Yi walked up to Li Rusheng and slapped him.

Han Yi, who had once been a soldier, almost knocked Li out with a slap.

While everyone was looking at him in surprise, he picked up his phone on the table.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dongfang. I'll bring Li Rusheng to the TV station's entrance to kneel.”

Dongfang Yun was also stunned. He did not expect that he would meet someone he knew after he finally managed to act cool.

"Uncle Han? Why is it you?"

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