Chapter 121

After Cheng Yang sent out the challenge letter, countless netizens Aite Han Mo and little pangxie were even more excited. They always encouraged Han Mo to say some heroic words and go back.

Meng Si understood Han Mo and said leisurely, "if he could say such words, he wouldn't be called Han mo."

Han Mo came out of sichen media and went to pick up the children from school.

When she got home, she began to be busy, cooking, eating, cleaning up the kitchen and playing with the children. Fortunately, Xuanxuan has one more thing now. She can call her grandparents. Every time she has to cook porridge on the phone for a long time, Han Mo is a little jealous. How can this little guy talk more with his grandparents than with him.

The evening passed quickly. Han Mo was beside Xuanxuan. He didn't look at his mobile phone or turn on his computer. He always forgot the time.

Today's eight o'clock is a special day. The domineering side leak of Cheng Yang's sentence "refuse to fight" spread all over the network.

Before eight o'clock, the melon eating people who watched the excitement had already moved a small bench and signed in on time at the space-time forum. There were also fans from both sides who brushed posts and reported on the forum, which was very active.

"You said, what will happen to Cheng Yang today?"

"That sentence is too overbearing to fight. It's estimated that Yaojin will move out the things at the bottom of the box."

"Only unexpected, no Han Mo can't do it. Look at you."

Han Mo's fans continued to log in and instantly swipe the screen.

Seven forty-nine, seven fifty

Cheng Yang, vice chairman of the writers' Association, and other writers' Association personnel have logged in to their own account.

It is true that their peers are naked enemies. In the past, only a group of writers who wrote stories and poems were the enemies of the Royal Horse knight. But since the Royal Horse Knight became Han Mo, another wave of enemies, song writers and music producers also regarded Han Mo as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh. They wanted to pull it out and be quick.

It was Cheng Yang's remarks today that brought together two groups of enemies who could not be hit by eight poles.

There are more people on Cheng Yang's side. Different from the fans, they are all big names with heads and faces. Of course, some people came to watch when they heard the news.

Lei Jia was among the onlookers, and the representative of the enemy was Tian Yadong besides Cheng Yang.

At seven fifty-nine and eight o'clock sharp, the exciting moment finally arrived. All those who participated in this challenge, whether standing in Cheng Yangfang to watch Han Mo's jokes or supporting Han Mo's fans, have signed in. However, Han Mo, the most critical protagonist of today, has not arrived yet, and netizens are beginning to be a little unable to sit still.

"Why hasn't Han Mo come yet."

"Yes, I won't be afraid. I won't come."

"How can it be? Don't talk nonsense. Generally, big coffee comes last."

"It's just eight o'clock. What's the hurry?"

Netizens continued to brush the screen, and the time passed minute by minute, 8:09, 8:10... The protagonist of the contest still didn't arrive.

Han Mo's fans continue to protect their idols, but their arrogance is obviously not enough.

Tian Yadong suddenly posted a post and said, "Lao Cheng, did Han Mo come out to fight when you gave him a battle post?"

Cheng Yang replied, "it seems not."

"Maybe I saw it and pretended not to see it. I'm afraid I dare not come."

"If so, we will win without war."

The dialogue between Tian Yadong and Cheng Yang is on the public page, which can be seen by all netizens.

The netizens burst the pot in an instant. Like Xiao Pang, he stayed in front of the computer early and specially bought a few bottles of wine to celebrate while watching Han Mo win, but Han Mo didn't appear. He was also very worried. At the moment, Tian Yadong and Cheng Yang had a word-to-word conversation. Xiao Pang really couldn't watch it.

Spicy little crab: "my brother Han will come to fight. It's not here yet. It's to give you time to think about your coping strategies. Don't be cheap and sell well."

Meng Si frowned and glanced at the computer screen. Without looking at the nickname, he knew it was Pang Xie. He looked at his watch and said in his heart, "why is this smelly boy? He's not online yet."

He picked up his cell phone and dialed Han mo.

Han Mo was telling a story to the little guy when his cell phone rang. As soon as the unique bell sang, he knew who was on the other side of the phone.

Just after the phone was connected, Meng Si didn't wait for Han Mo to speak. He said directly, "it's more than eight o'clock. What do you think? You forgot that old guy's refusal to fight today?"

Han Mo said "ouch" in his heart, "I really forgot."

Meng Si rolled his eyes across the cell phone signal.

Han Mo explained to the little guy that Xuanxuan was very good and sensible and promised her father to read by herself.

Open the web page of the space-time forum. The posts about today's challenge have been overwhelming. Han Mo has logged in to the account of the Royal Horse knight.

In Cheng Yang's post, he typed two words, "sign in".

"Horseman!"

"Han Mo is coming, Han Mo is coming!"

"I said, Han Mo will never admit defeat."

Xiao Pang thought Han Mo was really not coming. He was opening a can of beer and drinking muggy wine. His mobile phone turned on and off. He was embarrassed to call Han Mo again and again. He finally decided to forget it. It was his freedom to participate or not. When others are free, he can only drown his worries with wine.

Seeing the account number of the horse Knight suddenly appeared, pangxie shook his excited hand and almost spilled beer on the keyboard.

Cheng Yang and several writers' associations are making sarcastic remarks. What's the problem? People don't dare to fight at all. If they don't fight, they will lose. They are simply clowns who make a fuss. How can they have real skills

It's as bad as it sounds. Just when they think they have a winning ticket, Han Mo's reputation has been ruined, and the name of the horse Knight won't be so popular on the Internet again.

Horseman: sign in.

Just two words blocked everyone's mouth.

Fans saw the idol and blew for a while. For a moment, the screen was blown out. Han Mo looked at the computer and looked at the constantly updated comments. They were cheering him on.

Suddenly Cheng Yang appeared, "now that people come, the challenge can begin."

Although the fans are crazy, everyone has high quality. Knowing that the challenge is about to begin, no one speaks. Leave this platform to Han Mo to play.

Cheng Yang chuckles. What if he comes? Even if he does, he may not be able to answer our questions. Their problem was not thought up by one person. It was the collective wisdom of everyone and finally came into being after repeated choices.

Han Mo didn't reply and directly waited for Cheng Yang to write a question.

Cheng Yang's post quickly jumped to the top of the screen.

"Write a poem about a plant."

Botany? Writing poetry?

Cheng Yang and his colleagues from the Writers Association analyzed Han Mo's previous works. The story book is not discussed. It must not be achieved overnight. Poetry alone. For the first time, he won in the post bar poetry competition because the title of the competition was self-made and the content was unlimited. It is likely that the poem was not made on the spot at all, and it did not take long to conceive it.

What reflects a poet's excellent attainments is to write poetry on site. This time, he not only needs to write poetry on site, but also stipulates the title and content. Plants must be described as plants. Ha ha, it depends on how you speculate this time. Cheng Yang and his gang laughed.