[Full-time master] Love can last for a long time

The second group of the playoffs is Hundred Blossoms vs. Samsara. One is a veteran fighter and the other is a rising star. Both teams are famous for their gorgeous style of play, and the two captains are star players with strong micromanagement skills.It's just that, a romanticist whose mouth is half a beat faster than his head, and one who is absolutely rational and whose head turns several times longer than his mouth, this dramatic contrast is undoubtedly one of the highlights of the competition.

Zhao Ling was the host with an injury, and the program team considered her injury and shifted the work in front of the stage to Qian Zhenghe. On the contrary, Zhao Ling sat more in the host seat and was responsible for controlling the stage.

This time, Pan Lin was the guest commentator. Compared to Li Yibo's technical route, Pan Lin is more like a qualified audience member who can speak on behalf of many players in front of the host stage.Hundred Blossoms vs. Samsara, the match is extremely entertaining. At this time, Pan Lin's style can better set off the players.

Pan Lin was very aware of the intentions of the host team at the league headquarters. During the game, he exclaimed, applauded, and cheered very hard. This kind of emotional expression relieved Zhao Ling's burden a lot during the game.Apart from the necessary interludes and introductions, Zhao Ling cooperated with Pan Lin more often to fill in the stage with questions and answers.

"Now we can see that under the leadership of One Gun Piercer, Samsara has launched another round of collective encirclement attack. The blood volume of several members of Samsara has been consumed by more than half. Although One Gun Piercer is strong, but Facing Hundred Blossoms' star tactics, it is still difficult. Samsara is now in a last stand. This time, whether they can win the opponent's healer or not will be the point of the match." Zhao Ling combined various background data analysis to broadcast the battle situation in time.

"Yes, right now, under the leadership of Zhang Jia's bandleader, Hundred Blossoms is using crazy skill offensives to airdrop a large area to the Samsara players. It can be seen that the battle scene is very hot, and the ammunition is flying everywhere, which greatly affects the Samsara team members' vision judgment. The magic swordsman and swordsman of Samsara are surrounded by ammunition, and Cloud Piercer is trying to break the situation. Oh, bad, it’s a sneak attack! Cloud Piercer was sneak attacked! This is not good! The rhythm of Samsara has been interrupted, and the team’s skill connection has appeared Obviously empty." Pan Lin's explanation was full of emotion, "Hundred Blossoms is indeed a veteran team, and this obvious opportunity was not missed. The magician's skill cut off the back row of reincarnation, and the rogue attacked from the side! Knee attack plus elbow feint, cheating Demon swordsman, beautiful operation!"

"The reincarnation swordsman seems unable to move?" Zhao Ling noticed carefully.

"A needle! It's a needle!" Pan Lin was excited, "Baihua's hooligans used this needle in this wave of feints! The swordsman entered a paralyzed state! The magician's high-damage big move hits 100% and is taken away." The swordsman! Baihua took the lead to attack the next person! Beautiful!"

"The scene of the battle where the gunfire roared, and the confrontation between Dazzling Hundred Blossoms and One Gun Piercer put forward extremely high requirements on the eyesight and reaction of the players. Under such circumstances, Baihua's preparation for this match can be done well." It is quite sufficient and detailed." Zhao Ling stabilized the rhythm of hosting, giving Pan Lin a little space to stabilize his emotions.

Pan Lin straightened his throat that was about to crack, and quickly continued: "That's right, of course, Team Samsara can launch such a see-saw counterattack under the strong artillery fire of Hundred Blossoms, Zhou Zekai's strength can be said to be amazing."

Zhao Ling faced the camera with an elegant smile: "It's only been two years since Captain Zhou Zekai made his debut. But facing strong opponents, he can meet stronger ones. I believe that under his leadership, Samsara can go further."

"So, Director Zhao is more optimistic about Team Samsara?" Pan Lin joked with a smile.

Zhao Ling nodded, then shook his head again: "I am optimistic about his spirit of glory. Regardless of whether he is old or new, regardless of success or failure, he can always firmly move forward towards the championship road, and this kind of bearing will make people shine. In my eyes, Zhang Jia, the leader of the band, has already accumulated more such light. Captain Zhou Zekai is not afraid of the stage, not afraid of the stage, and is as firm as a rock. And Zhang Jia, the leader of the band, has an even more rare strength, not only strong, but also strong. It is also one of the most fascinating places in Hundred Blossoms' competitions over the years."

Even sitting in the host seat, Zhao Ling and Pan Lin could hear the audience screaming and cheering. It seemed that Zhao Ling's words spoke out the hearts of countless fans.Some sensual Baihuafen are even pulling their sleeves to wipe away their tears.Their Lele is really strong.Their Hundred Flowers really worked hard.Zhao Ling's words hit the heart.

"After learning about the journey of Baihua and Captain Zhang, I feel that Captain Zhang is already the uncrowned king in my mind." Zhao Ling said this while facing the camera steadily.

Pan Lin showed admiration, what is the eloquence of the lotus, what is the eloquence, this is the benchmark!Comparing him and Li Yibo, two commentators and announcers who are hard at work watching the director's screen, they can't be dissatisfied with their status.

In the first round of the battle between Hundred Blossoms and Samsara, Team Hundred Blossoms finally opened the score with the advantage of the team competition and won the temporary victory.When Zhao Ling, who finished hosting, closed the microphone to accept the manuscript, Pan Lin suddenly came back to his senses and asked her:

"Master Zhao, the most classic words you said, I thought about it for a while, and I feel... the whole Glory is most suitable for these words, it should be One Autumn Leaf!"

Not only strong, but strong, the uncrowned king.These high-level definitions are most suitable for Ye Qiu, the encyclopedia of glory.

"Really?" Zhao Ling said with an innocent face, "Then...back to Excellent Era's knockout round, I'll rephrase this passage and say it again!"

"..." Facing Zhao Ling who was pretending to be a rabbit, Pan Lin had no choice but to shut up.

The moment Zhao Ling lowered her head, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

The Uncrowned King, suits him well.

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Zhao Ling, who finished hosting, bid farewell to the program crew in advance and rushed to the airport alone.The headquarters has finally announced the personnel selected for the European exchange program, and Zhao Ling's name is impressively listed.In order to go through the relevant procedures, such as passports, visas, and hotel reservations, Zhao Ling needs to return to the headquarters in advance to deliver the materials and confirm his identity.Of course, this is just a superficial rhetoric. In fact, Wu An protects his shortcomings and loves his artist, so he coerces and lures Qin Lei, and recalls her as soon as possible in the name of the headquarters.

"Tell me, you're such a big girl like flowers and jade. The room smells like plaster, making you look like a middle-aged and old man." Bu Po sat on the sofa, pinching his nose with two fingers with a look of disgust, seeing Zhao Ling, who pushed the suitcase into the door, immediately got up to help take the suitcase.

"Why do you come to my house when you have time?" Zhao Ling looked at Bu Po, who was wearing stage makeup, in surprise, "You rushed over just after the announcement?"

"Nonsense, what else? Do you think I'm an idler at home basking in the sun?" Bu Po was unceremonious, and took out the key with a small bell pendant from his pocket, "I just came to check, the door you gave me Does the key work?" He obviously wanted to pretend to be cool, but his small expression was full of arrogance.

"Except for Boss Wu An, I've given you the last one of the spare keys at home. If you don't like it, return it to me." Zhao Ling deliberately teased her.

"Beautiful thought!" Bu Po hurriedly put the key in his pocket, and closed the zipper of the pocket with his backhand.She pushed the suitcase aside, grabbed Zhao Ling and walked towards the inner room: "Show me your injuries."

Zhao Ling tried to refuse, but seeing Bu Po's serious insistence, he lowered his head and lifted the hem of his clothes, and at the same time comforted him: "It's really okay, it's almost recovered."

There is a dark purple patch on the side of the waist, with bluish-yellow bruises on the edge, a large irregular patch, which is particularly conspicuous on the fair skin.

"You deserve to suffer for letting you act recklessly and bravely!" Bu Po had a ferocious face, but his eyes were completely opposite to his expression.

"Now I really admire you. Look at your filming, you are flying around, much harder than me." Zhao Ling coaxed with a good temper.

"Really! Xiao Wanyang, I have to beat him up!" Bu Po gritted his teeth resentfully, "You too, you are so injured that you are still in the hospital and running around!"

"I want to gain a firm foothold in Glory, and the playoffs are the final touchstone." Zhao Ling was worried, and went through the next task arrangement in her mind again. "I have to go to City S in two days, so I can spend time with Teacher Qian as soon as possible while hosting the script..."

Bu Po poked Zhao Ling's small forehead with his finger: "Still working! Do you want to die?!"

"Isn't it the same for you? I read the reports before, saying that you fell from a wire hanger and almost suffered sequelae from a spinal injury, so you still insisted on finishing the trick. Everyone is fighting for the things they love." Zhao Ling wanted to hold on to Bu Broke his arm, pulled it to the sore spot again, grinning his teeth and wrinkling his face.

"Okay, okay, don't be silly, quickly take off your clothes, and I'll apply the medicine for you," Bu Po said with disgust on his face, but his hands were very careful and gentle, "Call out if it hurts, I'm afraid of the strength of my hands Bad control."

"Okay." Zhao Ling lay obediently on the cushion, "Sister Xiaoyu, do you think it looks like we used to?"

Bu Po's eyes were gentle. At that time, she had a fiery temper, and would fight with others if she was not convinced, and sometimes she would inevitably get hurt.Every time Zhao Ling saw her wound, she would bring the medicine box without saying a word, and clean the wound carefully for her.

"You haven't been injured much since you were a child, but now it's a good thing, for the sake of glory, you are in such a mess." Bu Po was angry and distressed.

"It's really worth it." Zhao Ling said earnestly, "I think it has made many teenagers their own heroes, and it has also allowed many people to find their spiritual support in this world."

"It's so mysterious." Bu Po rolled his eyelids and looked at Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling knew that Bu Po still couldn't let go of those prejudices towards Glory, and she didn't force it, but she told Bu Po very seriously: "One day, I will try my best to make you accept Glory. This is my wish."

Bu Po sighed: "Okay, I'll try my best to wait for that day."

"By the way, sister Yu, after the playoffs, I may go to Europe for a half-month exchange visit. I have something, I want to ask you."

Bu Po rolled his eyes, and immediately understood: "You want me to cover for you, on your parents' side?"

Zhao Ling pursed her lips: "Now that I frequently show my face on the screen, it's more or less a different way to report their safety. I went to Europe for half a month, and suddenly there was no news in China. I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it from them."

Bu Po was half joking: "I went to Europe but didn't go home, does that count as half-passing the house and not entering?"

Zhao Ling drooped her head and muttered: "Now I have something I want to do, and I just want to do it well."

Bu Po didn't argue with her: "By the way, Xiao Wanyang spoke very well of you when he came back this time, and the company intends to find you to cooperate with. I happen to have a single recently, do you want to come and help me with the harmony?"

Zhao Ling tilted her head and repeated what she said before: "Now I have something I want to do, and I just want to do it well."

Bu Po narrowed his eyes and threatened: "The uncle and aunt..."

"..." Zhao Ling was silent, "Sister Xiaoyu, you have changed."