Xia Yanfeng directly exited the scene.

She walked out of the sensor and the agent was waiting for her outside.

The agent's lips were slightly opened, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

Xia Yanfeng walked out, fell to the ground and began to cry.

"Stop crying." The agent squatted down and patted her back and comforted her, "It's okay."

Xia Yanfeng breathed hard, as if he was about to breathe. She had never cried like this.

The screen on the light brain next to it flashed, and it stopped for no moment. The message prompt sound kept stopping.

"We can start over, it's okay." The agent suddenly raised his voice and said convincedly: "Yes! We can condemn them online! They are immoral behavior, purely to vent their personal emotions. They are hype, striking, and taking advantage of the hot topics..."

"Enough." Xia Yanfeng looked up. Her gaze was a little blurry, all of which were covered in water. She couldn't open her eyes, but the agent's face and figure appeared in her mind very clearly.

"I don't like playing games, I don't like Sanyao, I don't like publicity, I don't like the information you give, and I don't like accompanying you to social events. These are things I don't like."

The agent was stunned for a moment: "Dear, what are you talking about?"

"I don't like it, I don't like myself to be able to say a word of truth. I don't like to always do things according to other people's requirements. I don't like to deceive myself. I don't like to be a despicable person..."

The agent grabbed her arm and said, "Of course you are not my dear! Dear, I will deal with this matter. Can you cheer up? Fans who truly love you will not be affected. You just lost a game, it's no big deal."

Xia Yanfeng threw him away and then fell to the ground with a loss of force.

Her hissing was painful, her voice hoarse and blurry, and she shouted, "I don't like dad...I don't like brother, I don't like you either! I don't like you..."

"Start again? Don't show up in front of me... You leave, I can start again..."

The agent stood there and did not touch her again.

The competition officially ended, and the comment section became quiet.

This is a long-determined result and is not surprising.

The game was passive, and the strength turned into active force, forcing them to cancel the spy war. This was a very exciting game, but in the end, I also said something very harsh.

The bright light bulb stood at the entrance and gave her a dying expression. She compared the Xia Yanfeng and the seventh, indicating that she was a person with 70 million fans.

Lian Sheng looked back and took a look. She had logged out, but the last figure was still in place after the system took over, and she was crying very carefully.

Oh, this is at least much more hypocritical than she was when she opened the show.

But he just watched from beginning to end and did not stop him.

The bright light bulb laughed again and praised her.

That was their honor and their inviolable territory. He was actually very happy to hear Lian Sheng say this.

"Uh..." Looking at the situation with the finishing touch, he didn't know what to say for a moment. He glanced at the comment area and found that there was nothing to refer to.

After all, Xia Yanfeng is a well-known public figure, so he should help mediate now.

There was a voice that rang out one step ahead of him.

"You said she wants to be a frontline soldier? No. Her performance tells me that she has no awareness of life and no awareness of death. She has no preparation for sacrifice. I hope everyone can understand that it is not a place where you can move in with your bag at any time. As long as you go to this position, you will be a soldier for the rest of your life. Even if you retire for ten or twenty years, they are still shrouded in the haze of the battlefield. The memories of fighting on the edge of life and death every day make them anxious, uneasy, guilty, and unable to stop struggling and torture of themselves." Liliana closed her eyes, "If the pain of these people becomes a breeze in your eyes, I will never agree!"

Liliana said: "She works hard and do what she can do. I respect every dedicated person."

"Paipa. Comments can't convey my voice, but I'm really applauding purely."

"It's nothing wrong with it!"

"I admit that Xia Yanfeng looks pitiful now, but he is right. No matter how ugly she sounds, it is a fact, because she made such a mistake and became unpleasant."

"I believe that Lian Sheng said such words because she knew the cruelty of sacrifice and war. So don't say anything in front of her that you work hard, you deserve to enter the military department. Whether it is worth it depends on yourself, not by fans."

"I want to say to Xia Yanfeng, you have so many fans, you are so lucky, and there are so many people who love you. I hope you will not borrow the name of love and lead them to do some disgraceful behavior. You are an idol, so you must be responsible for your words and deeds!"

"Say sorry for Fengfeng. She has worked hard to do it, but she has not done well enough. She may not have a correct understanding yet, but she did not intentionally."

"If she is an idol, she has countless opportunities to stand up, and fans will forgive her. But if she is a soldier, fans are not qualified to forgive her for those sacrificed soldiers, nor are they qualified to apologize for her. If she continues to shine with the halo of idols, I cannot accept it. The facts are facts. If they cannot do it, please don't get involved in such a position, okay?"

Stream win walked out of the basement.

There was bright sunshine in front of her, and the perspective was behind her. Her figure on the screen was as if assimilated by darkness, blocking the door.

"She is already very responsible." Sun Yan looked at the person next to her and said, "Col. Lin, Lian Sheng is really a child worthy of pride. She is still young, but she has already seen her life clearly."

Lin Lie rubbed his fingers, his eyes a little confused.

The winning streak now is really similar to Lian Heng.

Even the sun is upward, he is gentle to everyone. However, he has a bottom line of never giving in. When he gets angry, he will be harsh and terrifying. He will never show confusion in front of others. No matter what kind of road he is on, he will move forward with his back.

However, he died at the age of thirty-one. He was buried in the place that gave him glory and fulfilled his mission. He did not see the winning streak with his own eyes.

That was simply a place where no one could guarantee that she could come back alive. And she no longer needed a child worthy of her pride. They had enough so-called honors.

Sun Yan held her hand: "Col. Lin?"

"It's okay." Lin Lie stood up and said, "Just work, the rest time is over long ago."

After a closer look at the time, I found that the competition only took two and a half hours. I thought it would be a difficult situation, but it ended with such a one-sided situation.

The company cheered and roared and jumped in place. They wanted to enjoy the feeling of victory until the countdown ended.

As soldiers, although they did not understand this game at all and did not participate in the final attack team, they still felt it was exciting. It turned out that this unexpected reversal of the battle situation was something that could make people feel so accomplished.

At this time, their large troops were gathering together. Until the end of the game, there were more than 3,000 people surviving the company.

Such proud results and excitement spreads faster among the crowd.

"Hey!" Baimi Feidao shouted and asked in the direction of Lian Sheng, "What have you said to someone? Did you finish talking?!"

Lian Sheng and the bright light bulb came over from a distance and waved to them.

Fang Jianchen leaned against the damaged signal stage, leaned slightly, took off his helmet, threw off his bangs, and smiled evilly. He gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "Is the camera here now? How many shots do I have in this game? I think I am the best in this game, especially my appearance."

Liangliang's light bulb with his arms wrapped around his chest blocked him: "It's your best brother Liang, no matter how you say the best game."

"I really can kick your ass, get out of here!" Fang Jianchen said angrily, "Do you know that the little sisters like Xiao Qingxin these days?"

"The two commanders on the opposite side were dead, and the signal station was broken again. Of course, the camera was ours." The Hundred-meter flying knife turned to one direction at will, "Please pay attention to adjustments, thank you for your cooperation. My handsome face must appear on the screen."

Cheng Ze snorted: "That may not be possible. If you see the dust is there, you will bypass all the shots to avoid being eye-catching."

Cheng Ze, Ye Buqing, Zhao Zhuolu, the three brothers ran towards Lian Sheng, clamped their helmets to their waists, and stretched out their hands at them: "Welcome back. Thank you for your hard work, two comrades."

The Hundred-meter flying knife was inserted into it and shamelessly advertised: "The Hundred-meter flying knife studio is a bit expensive and has sufficient guidance. Everyone has excellent strength and is undoubtedly good. You are welcome to call."

The super bright light bulb greeted everyone: "Come on, leave a souvenir."

"Wait a minute, let them not log out first." Liliana said, "I have something to say."

The Sanyao backstage manager, holding a bag of drinks in his mouth, almost fell off the chair when he heard this. He quickly clicked out of the backstage, entered the code, and issued an announcement.

[Announcement] System: Please log out later, Colonel Liliana has something to say.

The people inside and outside the venue exclaimed in emotion.

A company with such a high-profile attitude never helps someone to send messages so diligently because of a single word. Whether it is celebrities, businessmen, or politicians, they will not do this, because such behavior will bring them criticism and sarcasm.

Sure enough, this is the special status and influence of a soldier.

Liliana said: "I want to ask, how much effort have you made for this game?"

Everyone looked up and looked at the text above the screen. They knew that this was a question asking the commander-in-chief.

The camera swept across Lian Sheng's face, and she looked like an insignificant expression and said tepidly: "It's nothing. We studied their past eighteen games and then made some guesses."

That's why she knew the habits of Team Xia, their command style and combat style. They seemed strong, but they were actually blindly proud. Their team was not impeccable.

This is a team that relies on the existence of the company commander and deputy commander. Command is an unnecessary position, or just occasionally comes out to calm your emotions. What's that?

Liliana: "So, you're standing here for victory."

Stream asked: "If there is no hope of victory, why should I stand here? For the sake of sacrifice?"

"I can promise you a request, as long as it is something that I can do within my permissions." Liliana said, "You can ask now."

Baimi Flying Knife stood beside him and reminded: "This one is Colonel Liliana, she has the right to recruit troops from the Expeditionary Force."

Winning in a row: "Is that so? Any conditions are OK?"

Liliana: "Yes."

Lian Sheng thought for a moment and said, "I hope you can increase points for my account. The requirements are not high, just get a hundred thousand points. Of course, it would be better if you can be as high as an excellent comrade."

Zhao Zhuolu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone seemed to be shocked by this sentence.

It’s like a person summoning the Aladdin magic lamp. The magic lamp said, I can give you wealth in the whole world, and then the person said, No, no, I’m hungry now, I only need a cake.

The comment section was full of confused faces, with countless question marks and ellipses flashing.

This should be a meaningful sentence, or is she engaging in the atmosphere?

"Wait! This guy hasn't figured it out yet!" Baimi Feidao stood up first and said, "As her boss, please let me educate her about her first."
To be continued...