C534 A Strange Hero Microphone
Yang Ling was surprised. "They must have signed an agreement with the organizers. We can't stop them even if they want to."
Miu Cheng laughed. "You guys have special identities. The organizers think it's better to ask for your opinion."
Yang Ling smiled and said, "Since they give us so much face, We can't be stingy. Let's send it. "
At noon, the internal communication voice of the PT team, which everyone was looking forward to, appeared on all the big video websites. Once it was broadcasted, everyone was dumbfounded.
What was the internal voice of this group of people...
It was very strange.
For example, Yang Xue and Chu Siyin, this pair of people, spent most of their time discussing the matter of last night's ride.
Your Ferrari is faster, my chassis seems to be a bit heavy...
Everyone was speechless.
You guys are doing your job, can you be more serious?
Are you not treating the two Han aides as people?
But then again, after popularizing Ferrari knowledge, it is still alright...
Osmanthus was discussing with Yang Ling about buying vegetables after the competition ended.
Those who heard about vegetables, radishes, and nutritional meals were stunned. In the middle, there was an interlude of catch and squat back and forth to remind the audience that this was a life and death battle of the BO5.
They didn't know what kind of gourmet program it was, but they thought it was.
As for Liu Muhan, it was even more exaggerated.
Director Liu was actually talking to Director Yang about the company buying the land while talking about the estimated investment of hundreds of millions...
Please, this is a business secret okay? Can you not? She said it in this kind of situation.
Also, you can say hundreds of millions at a time. Such a large number, are you trying to scare me to death?
Only now did they truly understand what Yang Ling had said during the interview. They were just playing around.
Indeed, it was really casual...
However, some people knew very well that it was precisely this relaxed attitude that allowed these five to perform so well.
Usually, those who had a good mentality and enjoyed the competition would be able to contribute to the audience in an exciting competition.
Of course, not all topics were like this. Yang Ling would occasionally give commands. Every time, he would accurately point out the position of the opponent in the field, when they should go up, and when they should withdraw and make clear arrangements.
Although he didn't say much, every sentence he said was on point. He was simply a great tactical master.
It was under his command that the four beauties were able to display 120% of their strength with ease.
From then on, Yang Ling gained another nickname, "Battlefield Commander."
This nickname was enough to show his excellent overall view and adaptability.
"Ding! You, Director Liu and the others crushed everyone's wish to hear the voice message of the normal team. Attribute Point + 2."
"Ding! You have fulfilled part of the wish of a pro player to see the perfect battlefield commander. Wish Value + 1."
Hearing the System Beep, Yang Ling, who was talking to Liu Muhan, was stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on his face.1
After lunch, the two of them took an afternoon nap together. In the afternoon, Liu Muhan worked as usual in the living room. Yang Ling, on the other hand, leaned on the sun chair in the pool alone and thought about some things.
There were a lot of things he needed to do now. However, one person's time was limited. He needed to prioritize something.
First of all, the most important thing was to upgrade the System. This was without a doubt. After the system upgrade, he would have a true realm, and only then would his life form undergo a qualitative change.
In this turbulent era, only by constantly becoming stronger could he protect the people around him.
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