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"Alright, we have twenty minutes before we start filming."
"Yes~"
Before the shot went live, the broadcasters folded their reading notes and chatted casually to break the tension.
"How have you been?"
"Pretty good. And you?"
Although they used formal language on air, they were informal in private since Kim Sang-Hoon was considerably older.
"I've been well too. By the way, did you see that today?"
"That...?"
"The Fake National Team."
Caster Kim Sang-Hoon tilted his head in confusion. What was that?
"No? What is that?"
"Well, there’s this thing on the Almond channel. I thought it would be good to mention during the tournament."
Kim Sang-Hoon silently looked at the smartphone offered by OrangeKing.
"Oh... isn’t this similar to what they do in LIL Champs?"
"That's right. It seems the national competition teams are doing it. It’s the first episode. Nothing spectacular, but it was quite entertaining."
Kim Sang-Hoon nodded and said, "Alright, send me the link."
"Ok."
There was just enough time left, slightly more than needed, to watch the Fake National Team video.
As he started watching, Kim Sang-Hoon began to tear up slightly and wiped his eyes.
"Ah, damn..."
"Are you crying?"
"Shut up! Who's crying...
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