The phrase "see you on the field" fully expresses Mo Bei's thoughts and position.
There is no need to describe Xu Yiwan's face as ugly, she has never experienced such a feeling of being talked about by others.
She can feel the eyes around her, and she is not incapable.
Since she was selected for the individual competition, and the competition was held in the afternoon like Mo Nan, it was enough to show that she was not bad.
She is not afraid of bey.
She wants everyone to know that Bey will, she will.
Let that person know that the person he likes is nothing after stripping off the halo.
Maybe she couldn't beat the previous bey, but with such a long blank period, it's not necessarily who wins or loses.
Those who really came to watch the game also held a wait-and-see attitude.
Xu Yiwan just hated, hated why Feng Nai used such methods to deal with her, leaving her with no way out.
"Why."
Xu Yiwan couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice when Feng Nai walked by.
Feng Nai was still holding the spelling heart in his hand. After hearing her words, Jun turned his face and didn't want to speak.
Right now, Feng Nai only had one thing on his mind. A certain young lady was really not positive enough towards their fans. After hearing so much, she only remembered her master, but didn't see his support
"Why did you treat me like this." Xu Yiwan saw that he didn't intend to speak at all, and the hatred in her eyes grew stronger: "Do you think that you can protect Bey by going this far, heh, the young master of the Feng family Don't be so naive, think that you can win the hearts and fans, the person you protect, she will never be clean, she is doomed since she came out, people will still hate her in the future, because she is too fake, She is just a child from a poor family, and if she wants to make money from competitions, she will never be able to become Z, and she is nothing but the bonus of the status of the Dimension."
Xu Yiwan is smart, even when she said these words, she was smiling and whispering to Feng Nai, she didn't intend to let others hear.
Except for hugging his brother's little Nailin, the rest of the people thought they were joking.
Xiaonai's head was hurting when she was angry, and she was just about to speak.
Feng Nai's long legs stopped: "Why did I deal with you? Because the one who flirts first is cheap, I just returned it to you in the same way as others, and who told you that she was going to become Z? It's up to others whether they like it or not." Professional players can't have a decisive impact, if you can use your dreams to make yourself live a better life, why not? A child from a poor family?"
Speaking of this, Feng Nai's eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his waist was slightly bent: "It just complements me. My only advantage is that I have a better background than her."
Xu Yiwan wanted to say something else.
I heard a sound of gasping all around for some unknown reason.
It was Mo Bei who had already left, she came back again, clasped Feng Nai's wrist with one hand, and said in a calm voice, "Aren't you a fan?"
Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Feng Nai was about to stand up straight when Mo Bei's next move made him lose his momentum.
She touched his head, with a cold and old-fashioned look: "If you are a fan, don't attract others, and you must be conscious of being a fan."
Feng Nai raised his eyebrows. What does this gesture mean? Petting a dog
The most important thing is, does this person leave after touching it
Feng Nai narrowed his eyes, and asked the male fan who came over: "God Bey's irresponsible attitude, rounded up, can be regarded as a sleeping fan?"
Male fan: ... sleep, sleep with your sister! Don't round up, you spell my love to me! You biggest rumormonger, fake Emperor League fan!
(end of this chapter)