"War God was looking at me, War God really was looking at me, and... and he even greeted me! Oh my God!" The man beside me was so excited he almost fainted.
Xu Rongfei disdainfully said at an inappropriate time, "You? Forget it, Kobe is our friend, suitable for us to greet."
The man's face suddenly darkened, and he glanced at Ning Fan fearfully before saying, "It's fans like you that are a joke. It's already pretty good allowing you to sit here, yet you even hope to be considered friends of our War God."
"A joke?" Xu Rongfei laughed out of sheer anger. How could becoming friends with Kobe become a joke? Is this even okay?
He was about to say something, but at that moment, Kobe on the awards podium began to speak.
Holding the microphone, he glanced down and said, "First of all, thank you to the fans who came to support me, without you there wouldn't be the me of today. Your encouragement and support are the most important reasons for my victory today, thank you."
