Chapter 562

"Chen Mo and His Rumored Girlfriends Gather at Fashion Week?!"

"Chen Mo Embraces Five Female Stars at Once?"

"The Man Leading Global Fashion!"

"The Beginning of 2008 Fashion!"

Every report was incredibly explosive.

The next day, all major newspapers that covered the Fashion Week news in their offices were sold out.

On major media software, news of Chen Mo attending Fashion Week also ranked first on the search list.

"Chen Mo's popularity is still high; every time we report news about Chen Mo, newspaper sales go up."

Major news editors sighed one after another.

Only news about Chen Mo could cause such a huge sensation on a global scale.

While the news of Fashion Week was making a huge stir, the LoL tournament back in China had also entered the top eight knockout stage.

Originally, China's MoMo Team and WE Team had both entered the top sixteen.

But in the match to enter the top eight, the WE Team narrowly lost.

At this point, only the MoMo Team remained among the domestic teams.

International media interviewed each of the teams that made it to the top eight.

When asked which country's team would pose a threat, not a single team mentioned the name of the MoMo Team.

"Ching chong" (intentionally misspelled due to sensitivity).

Even when the players were being interviewed, the Co1 team from Europe and America spoke frivolously to the camera.

Many foreign players also deliberately pulled their eyes back at the camera.

This completely infuriated the Chinese people and the MoMo Team.

"If the MoMo Team loses this match, we will all retire from the gaming world; the MoMo Team has no way out but victory!"

The MoMo Team issued a direct statement.

Many people knew that "ching chong" and pulling the corners of the eyes were international insults toward Chinese people.

"Where did these little foreign devils come from?"

"MoMo Team must win!"

"I wasn't interested in e-sports before, but if it's like this, I'll support the MoMo Team blindly."

"Chinese people will never let themselves be looked down upon!"

"I believe in the MoMo Team; win the match and show these foreign devils!"

The internet was full of posts angrily scolding the Co1 members.

The brothers from Di Bar also began to mobilize their army, collectively flooding Facebook and finding the account of the member who insulted China.

The members of the Co1 team were stunned.

They had never seen netizens from any country be so fierce and united.

That same evening, the Co1 coach and the team members all came out to apologize.

But it was useless.

The entire Co1 team's dark history was dug up by the brothers and hung in the public square for all to see; three days later, Facebook completely cleared the "slaughter the square" operation by the Di Bar brothers.

When it comes to raiding bars and squares.

The brothers are all professionals.

However, it was precisely because of this opportunity that the LoL tournament was taken more seriously within China.

Tens of millions of viewers and fans were waiting for the final semi-finals and finals of LoL.

Romantic Country (France).

"Brother Mo, the China Olympic Committee invites you to participate in the Olympic flame relay ceremony in Romantic Country."

Just as Chen Mo was preparing to pack up and return to China, Xu Xiaofeng handed him an invitation letter.

Chen Mo was stunned.

He didn't expect to happen upon the Olympic flame relay in Romantic Country.

According to Olympic custom, before the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, the Olympic flame must be collected from the temple and then transported to the host city of the Olympic Games.

Only after successfully lighting the flame can the Olympic Games be held.

During this journey, a multi-country relay format is adopted, and the torch must not be extinguished along the way.

This also symbolizes the passing of the Olympic spirit.

"Brother Mo, are you going to participate?"

Xu Xiaofeng asked Chen Mo.

"Of course I'm going."

Chen Mo smiled.

Anyway, he hadn't returned to China yet, and it would be quite interesting to see how the torch is passed.

As for Yang Mi and Liu Yifei, because of the heat of Fashion Week, they had other schedule arrangements, so they couldn't act with Chen Mo for the time being.

Two days later, the Olympic flame began its relay in Romantic Country.

"So exciting, this is my first time watching the Olympic flame relay!"

Xu Xiaofeng smiled.

It was her first time seeing the Olympic flame relay with her own eyes.

Chen Mo was also quite happy.

But when the two arrived at the scene, they realized something was wrong; the scene was guarded by many armed personnel from Romantic Country, and there were many people on both sides of the street trying to snatch the torch and extinguish the flame.

"Careful!"

Chen Mo stepped forward, and with one elbow strike, he knocked a man attempting to extinguish the holy flame to the ground.

"Thank you, the holy flame must be passed on; this is evidence proving that the Chinese people are becoming strong!"

The first leg was a Chinese athlete.

When he looked at Chen Mo, his eyes were shining with tears.

Although China is becoming increasingly powerful today, there are still many people internationally who look down on China.

And they cannot stand to see China become strong.

Preventing the hosting of the Olympic Games was their plan.

As a torchbearer, his mission was to protect the flame and successfully pass it on.

"I know, I will help you."

Chen Mo nodded and spoke earnestly.

He had his company people drive a Rolls-Royce, following the Chinese athlete slowly toward the next leg; every time someone appeared on the side trying to snatch the torch, Chen Mo would take action immediately.

He directly helped the security personnel of Romantic Country take away more than a dozen people.

By the third leg, Chen Mo couldn't help but frown tightly.

Because the person for the third leg was a disabled athlete, and a young girl at that.

And those people focused their attention on such a young girl.

It was most likely to snatch the flame from her.

"I'll go with her to finish this leg."

Chen Mo loosened his tie and got out of the car directly.

"Don't go, Brother Mo, it's too dangerous; there are security personnel here who will be responsible."

Xu Xiaofeng grabbed Chen Mo's hand.

The situation was indeed very dangerous, and no one could predict what would happen.

"No, I'm going!"

Chen Mo's eyes were very resolute; he took off his shirt, revealing his lean, strong muscles.

The young girl who had just received the flame still had panic in her eyes, clearly not expecting that so many people would want to snatch the flame today.

Just when she was a little scared, the next second she saw a tall figure blocking in front of her.

"Follow my footsteps, I will protect you."