Wen Xiuxiu felt that the interview could not continue. Fortunately, on the battle platform of Skynet, the official information of the players had been provided. Wen Xiuxiu directly switched the data stream to Skynet.
Suddenly, the starting list of the two teams came out. The first thing she saw was the name list and information of the five players from St. Germain.
"Wow, all the main players. St. Germain is not giving Blackhawk a chance to win."
"St. Germain is giving Blackhawk too much face. Why don't they send all five of their main players? Nalan can defeat Blackhawk with just one main player."
"Who is that Wind Talker?
Why is he at the top of the list? "
"Are you a fan of St. Germain?
Even Wind Talker doesn't know. This is Li Yu, the new king of St. Germain. I heard that when they were training in the team, Wang Yangjun could only beat him 50/50. Now he is only a freshman. His future is limitless. "
"Wow, so strong. St. Germain's team is so strong this year. They can even compete for the championship."
"Of course."
"Let's see how Blackhawk will deal with this. It will be bad if they are beaten 0: 5."
"Hey, it will be good if they can win one point."
...
While the crowd was discussing, the list of the five Blackhawk members was displayed. The crowd glanced at it casually and was attracted by the ID at the very front.
"Black Fist Emperor, who is so arrogant to use such an ID?"
"Strange, I have never heard of this ID."
"Blackhawk is so good at bragging. Even his ID is so fake."
"Black Fist Emperor, I think he is the emperor who will be beaten."
"Ha-ha, he is the first one. Let's see how this emperor is defeated by St. Germain."
The spectators were all talking. Even St. Germain's players were a little angry when they saw this ID. How dare he use such an ID? Did he mean that they were all his subjects? This was too arrogant.
"Li Yu, teach him a lesson. Don't worry about me." Wang Yangjun patted Li Yu's shoulder and said.
"Senior, don't worry." Li Yu's eyes flashed a murderous look. This ID was indeed too arrogant.
Wen Xiuxiu, who was commentating for the live broadcast, was also a little confused when she saw the ID 'Black Fist Emperor'. She didn't remember Blackhawk having this ID.
"Could it be that this person is a substitute?"
Wen Xiuxiu quickly flipped through the information. There was indeed a substitute with the ID 'Black Fist Emperor'. However, in this kind of competition, substitutes were not usually used. It was usually the main five-man team, so she did not look at the information of the substitutes.
"With such an arrogant ID, I wonder who he is. The Blackhawk students are all the same. They are all so arrogant."
After Wen Xiuxiu came to Black Hawk for an interview, she felt that Black Hawk was arrogant. She couldn't figure out why Black Hawk's players and coach didn't respect St. Germain, which had been a strong team for a long time. Their blind confidence was unreasonable.
"Black Fist Emperor, this player is a substitute for Blackhawk. His real name is Han Sen, 16 years old, a freshman. He has zero black and white boxing records and no experience. Looks like a complete newbie …" Wen Xiuxiu read out Han Sen's information.
"Is it really okay for a newbie to be so arrogant?"
"Ignorance is bliss."
"Blackhawk is really short on talent. They let such an inexperienced player play first."
Many people who were watching the live broadcast began to mock him. This ID made many people unhappy.
They did not recognize Han Sen. The SKTS commercial was very popular, but in many commercials, unless they were made by a big star, it was impossible to recognize the name of the person in the commercial.
Yu Qianxun was the only person who knew the name of the SKTS commercial. Han Sen was only a passer-by character. Most people knew who he was when they watched the commercial, but if they wanted to know his name, most people would not be able to do so.
Even if the name sounded familiar, no one would have thought that a warframe player would participate in a black and white boxing game. The two were completely unrelated.
The people watching the live broadcast were mocking Blackhawk, Han Sen and his ID, but the Blackhawk students watching the game could not hold it in.
"What are you talking about? Black Fist Emperor is the god of Blackhawk. He has even beaten Chosen Yu Mingzhi in black and white boxing."
"Keep bragging …"
"666 … I give 99 points for this bragging. I don't want to leave one point for you Blackhawk students."
"Ha-ha, Blackhawk should change its name to Bragging Military Academy. Beating Yu Mingzhi? Dream on!"
"Come on, you should be more professional. Yu Mingzhi is not a black and white boxing player. How can your king beat Yu Mingzhi?"
"Blackhawk is so good at bragging."
"Trash Black Eagle, you only know how to brag. You'll definitely be defeated 5-0."
…
There were only a few students in Blackhawk. Their rebuttal was quickly drowned out by the barrage of comments. Instead, they were despised to death.
This angered the Blackhawk students, especially Shi Zhikang and Qu Lili, who almost cursed.
Ji Yanran was the most angry. She quickly sent messages to argue with those people, but it was useless. One person's power was too weak in front of hundreds of thousands of people. Looking at the comments full of sarcasm and Han Sen, and even insults, Ji Yanran was so angry that her face turned white.
Ji Yanran could tolerate other people insulting her, but she could not stand it when Han Sen was insulted like this. She was furious.
"Are you sure you can win this game?" Ji Yanran suddenly sent a message to Han Sen.
"Yes," Han Sen replied succinctly.
"If you can beat St. Germain five to zero, I will invite you to dinner tonight." Ji Yanran blushed and sent the message to Han Sen.
"Just treat me to a meal?" Han Sen's message came back.
"And a kiss."
Ji Yanran's face was burning, but she still sent the message to Han Sen without hesitation. She was too angry.
"Okay."
Seeing Ji Yanran's message, Han Sen was very excited. Although he had confirmed his relationship with Ji Yanran, Ji Yanran was actually very shy. Plus, it was in school, so Han Sen rarely had the chance to kiss her, let alone her kiss.
But Han Sen still sent a message to Lao Shi to find out what had happened.
Lao Shi told Han Sen what had happened on the live broadcast. Han Sen's face darkened. He looked at the information of St. Germain's players and said in a low voice, "The consequences of angering Ji Yanran are very serious."