face these arguments.
The staff is also looking back.
The person who read it was neither humble nor overbearing: "Everything starts from the data. Based on the performance of the two rounds, we all think that these three players are the most worthy of being selected."
"Shady, there must be a shady!"
"It wouldn't be right not to continue playing."
"Just tell me, why does Mo Nan! Just clean up like this? I really laughed."
The man raised his eyes: "This point, I think the explanation is the most appropriate."
"The commentators are all fans of him!"
The person who read it was silent for a second: "We all make decisions from the most professional point of view. Even in the commentary, he will maintain his professionalism. It is our philosophy to select the most capable people in the competition system. "
"Don't give me this official answer!"
"Okay." The man said, raised his hand, and the screen replayed: "When Bey was fighting four, Mo Nan not only gave her time, but also took all the pressure on the road for her, with one life Let's change the line of troops, so that Bey can fight back at the last moment!"
He took a step forward: "I don't need to say more about the situation of the blue team. I am a hardcore player and I know what will happen if there are actors here during the battle. Don't give up or give up. I am in Mo Nan has seen the most perfect interpretation, he is desperately fighting for a chance of life, and his damage resistance is the highest in the game, so why not be selected?"
The voices in the crowd were immediately silenced.
But soon, someone muttered: "That's not fair to the red team. Even if Mo Nan is good, he didn't participate in the third place. The best way is to continue the competition, isn't it? Or is the guess true? Bey's hand was also injured, there was some deal behind this, you guys were concerned about this, so you decided not to continue the game, but activated a special plan."
"The Feng family can affect the competition?"
"Even the result can be controlled, so why don't fight at all, what's the comparison, just let the brothers and sisters enter together."
Adults understand.
This is one of those things to be expected.
The person who talks never feels that he talks about anything.
Fundamentally speaking, bey's hand has nothing to do with them.
It is the player's own business to play with an injured hand.
Now because of my hand injury, the organizing committee has launched a special plan. In their view, it means that they are being treated specially or have shady scenes.
This goes all the way.
How hard it was to fight.
In the eyes of outsiders, it doesn't matter.
Mo Nan understood.
So when one of them said: "Unless there are two candidates for the red team, the game will continue".
He smiled suddenly: "I said."
Such a ruffian voice sounded too ear-catching at such a time.
Have you met Brother Nan, the boss of No. 1 Middle School
The one who holds a schoolbag in one hand, his hair is always messy, he has a mess, he walks arrogantly, his eyebrows are angry, he has a handsome face that is doing evil, and he has a bad temper, but he can cry when the female classmate is crying. , grabbed my hair, took the love letter, and educated others: "Girls should study hard and pay less attention to this. You must not have a sister. You will know if you have a sister. You must be excellent and not embarrass your sister."
The current Mo Nan is very similar to him at that time.
He walked in front of those people, smiling undiminished: "If we can even control the outcome, why should we waste a hand here, and we have to change a game to win or lose, stop some unrealistic guesses, as for me , you don’t have to worry about fairness.”
Having said that, he paused for a moment, as if he noticed the person coming behind him: "From today onwards, I officially retire and will never return to the game."
(end of this chapter)