She brought the future back.
with one hand.
Spell out an impossible.
But now, the people here are forcing her to retire...
Flying Eagle's eyes were reddening.
His hacking skills, not his killing skills, have always been among the best.
That's why he was targeted by Qin Mo when he came here.
Because Mo Bei is here, he is willing to be hired.
But this does not mean that he has any thoughts about this place.
Even his biological mother abandoned him.
Why should he be nice to the world.
I have been kicked and kicked and discriminated against by skin color since I was a child.
If not this person.
What he will become, even he himself cannot imagine.
But this person is about to be crushed alive by your world.
Why would he not retaliate
"you… "
"Flying Eagle." Mo Bei stretched out his hand and landed on his trembling shoulder, his voice was uneven: "Trust me, I can handle it."
Feiying cast a sideways glance: "What are you going to use this time to get out of the competition and go to the ice and snow for ten months?"
"No more." Mo Bei opened his hands, walked around with one hand, and patted him on the back in a hugging posture: "Don't do anything for me, there are Qin family members here."
The hatred in Feiying's heart gradually dissipated, he lowered his eyes and took a breath: "I just feel wronged for you."
"If you want to get something, you have to give something." Mo Bei withdrew his hand and stood up straight: "Come on, go in, and listen to what they will say."
No need to listen, Feiying can also think of it.
The receptionist also felt that Miss Mo was a little naive.
What else can I say, but let her retire.
Mr. Xu thinks she is pretty good, and it would be a pity if she retires, but without Young Master Feng, the situation will only be more difficult.
The receptionist hesitated to speak, and finally reminded: "Miss Mo, don't think too simply, you'd better deal with it carefully."
Mo Bei raised his eyes and said, "Thank you."
Then he reached out and pushed open the door.
It was a big conference room, and they were discussing something just a second ago.
The sound of slapping the table could be heard, and a second later, when Mo Bei came in, the sound stopped.
One of them sighed and sat back in his seat.
The most central person is Mr. Xu, who didn't speak the whole time, and only then opened his mouth: "The client is here, what do you want to ask, you can ask now."
"Old Xu, it's not a question of what to ask, but whether Bey is suitable as a player to go to Milan to play this game." It was a manager of the club who said this, and he made a gesture: "I I swear to God, I don't have any team members to recommend to come in, I just really hope to win, Bey is here now, she knows best whether she can play or not."
"Mr. He, don't be so excited, this is still under discussion." One of them patted him on the shoulder: "E-sports can develop to this stage, it is not easy to be recognized by the public, the more this is the case, the more we To raise your eyebrows abroad, I believe that Bey, as a professional player, is also from the Diamond League, and he will not fail to understand this truth. Giving young people who have more opportunities to create the future has always been the spirit brought to us by the Diamond League .”
"Don't be so absolute." A senior coach said: "Bey is the best stream-of-consciousness commander nowadays. Her hands may not be suitable for playing games anymore, but our team needs such people to form troops. , I want to apply, let Bey not leave the team, join the team as a coach, it will be more helpful to win the whole game."
"Coach Wu's suggestion is good." One of them laughed: "We don't want to see the genius fall." He said, he looked at Mo Bei: "Bey, I also hope that you don't show emotions and understand our good and suffering Be careful."
Mo Bei met the man's eyes, then moved down, saw the mark on his clothes, without the slightest emotion on his face, walked over, and only said two words: "Old Xu."
It is the respectful title of the younger generation to the elders, and it is neither humble nor overbearing.
But it is also such a title.
Those who were still smiling and felt that they were enthusiastic or righteous enough all paused and even froze their expressions.
What does this bey mean
when they don't exist
Only the old man sitting in the middle laughed: "You know me? Did Nair mention it?"
Neil
Feng, Feng Shao!
King? !
Some members of the profit-making club restrained themselves, lowered their heads and began to drink the tea in their hands.
Mo Bei shook his head: "I know you, I heard from my wife, and I have also watched Go taught by you."
Elder Xu was taken aback for a moment, and then his smile grew stronger: "Few people know what I used to do, your teacher?"
"Qin Mo." Mo Bei's face was paralyzed when it should have been.
As soon as the name came out, everyone present felt as if they stepped back and sat up straight.
After all, when Qin Mo agreed to form the national team, the condition Qin Mo put forward was that he would pick the players, otherwise, he would not be the captain, let alone participate in the competition.
At that time, some people wanted to kidnap him morally.
He only gave them one sentence: "I am a retired player, whether I can participate or not depends on my willingness."
That year was the most difficult year for them to deal with, even if they wanted someone to come in.
Bey is mentioning this name now to make them fearful
Some people start thinking too much.
As everyone knows, Mo Bei was just answering the elders' questions.
There were those who really wanted to win the game, stood up and said to Mo Beidao: "Bey, I know you have not been easy all the way. I met you when I was in the Imperial League, and you probably have no impression of me." , but I am very impressed with you, carrying a small keyboard, with steamed buns in your mouth, walking among those team members, letting Lin Feng pat your head, I was thinking at that time, we don’t have to be afraid, In the future, there will be someone in the Diamond League. E-sports will start from that generation and be handed over to you, so that you can continue to tell the world what it is. I heard that after you came back, you were so excited that you could eat for several days Good three bowls, this year we have bey, we are sure to win back, I have always expected so, as an old man, I want to see our flag fly again, but, bey, your hand, if it doesn’t work, how can you lead Let's go on? It even struggles to fight domestic competitions, although it's cruel to say that, but bey, I'm sorry."
Having said that, the man bowed deeply to Mo Bei.
"This time, we are the ones who are sorry for you. You are not suitable to play in the World Championship again. Let's stop here."
"I don't want to humiliate you as a substitute player."
"You, but God Bey."
Memories of a generation.
Even if you don't want to admit it.
The era of belonging to the Imperial League has passed.
What people say they like will always be replaced by new ones, as long as they are similar.
Even if this is not the case, who can keep those people.
They will always change from passionate teenagers to ordinary people in the vast sea of people.
The hand speed will be slower, the consciousness will be even weaker, and even the heat will gradually weaken.
When they are no longer the aloof gods and begin to show signs of fatigue, that is when they are forgotten.
If it continues, it will destroy the godhead, and even trample on it.
He didn't want the child he had seen before to be scolded by everyone in the end.
"Retire now, there is still time."
The man looked at Mo Bei.
Mo Bei knew how to distinguish the emotions inside, and said quietly: "I understand what you want to say, but the path I chose, I want to finish it."
"What do you mean by wanting to finish it?" Someone over there snorted, also from the organizing committee: "Bey, you have a degree of willfulness, you used your brother's identity to join Heiyan before, and then you have been cheated by participating in the competition." Many people, even if they didn’t violate the rules, but you, as a professional player, should understand how bad the impact is. Even now, people will still say, since our organizing committee let a player with a previous criminal record play, I don’t know you What method did you use to get the organizing committee to give you the green light and re-qualify for the competition, but we are going overseas, and that is not a place for you to stir up enthusiasm and topics! Overseas, do you know what that means? , that means..."
"I'm really, I can't listen anymore, hahahaha, hahahaha, you ask her what is overseas?" Feiying laughed inappropriately.
The man's eyebrows were twisted: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am." After Feiying finished laughing, his eyes were cold: "You people who sit here peacefully and have tea and fruit, ask her where is overseas? You are so ridiculous , hahahaha, it’s too ridiculous, bey, what you got back with your hands is these things? Huh?”
Mo Bei looked at him with red eyes: "It was never them that I exchanged for. Have you forgotten the little boy who followed my brother?"
Flying Eagle has a meal.
"He is the same as him, and he doesn't know that he has domestic blood." Mo Bei's eyes were low and clear: "I exchanged for that kind of person."
Feiying opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and stretched out his hand to hold down his hair: "Yes, it's only worth it if you get back that kind of person."
I still remember the way you held the gun, the way your hands were stained with blood, your face was pale, the way you crushed the dust, and your body was covered in scars, I also remember.
You can obviously come back and play your game with peace of mind.
But when he heard that the mission needed you, he didn't even think about it, and went to Yisi without looking back, even if it would cost your life.
How sad it would be if you do so much and get back not that kind of person.
"I see."
Feiying lowered his eyes: "You always think it's worth it."
"Yeah." Mo Bei's eyes did not change: "Flying Eagle, the way the flames of war are lit, I have seen enough in Iss, I have done so much, it is not that great, I want my important people to open their eyes and see When we come to this world, there is light, and we don’t have to compete with others for food.”
Mo Bei knew that if he didn't make this point clear, Feiying's resentment would not be resolved.
Everything she did was voluntary.
This land has the most magnificent mountains and rivers. After the snow-capped no-man's land, there is an elementary school.
The children there don't learn Chinese, but when they see them go, they will hold her hand and chatter a lot.
Mo Bei was not treated well since he was a child, because he was autistic because he seldom talked.
They called her an autistic child, who was slower than others to feel pain.
No child would hold her hand and talk to her so much.
Except her brother.
So does her brother, chattering.
The little sister also has a younger brother. She took her to see her younger brother and said: "In the future, I will go to a university and visit a big city. My mother said that the buildings in a big city are so tall that I still need cakes. Isn’t that right, sister? If it’s true, I’ll bring it back and give it to Tashi to eat, don’t think he can’t hear, he’ll respond to the food.”
At that moment, what was she thinking.
Probably thinking that she must guard the line beyond the no man's land.
All this is possible only if she keeps it.
We are all connected by blood, and we all have given up our dreams time and time again, no matter how uncomfortable it is, we will resist the heavy blows for you.
What Mo Bei remembered was her brother who said: "My sister will be the world champion in the future. You know a damn thing. If you gossip here, I will expose all the scandals your son has done."
So she went to IS, for no reason.
She only wishes that people are born equal.
She only thought that all mountains and seas in the world could be leveled.
Feiying withdrew his hand, and even his eyes softened a lot, as if he was relieved, but also as if he was unwilling.
But all this, in the eyes of others, is simply inexplicable.
"Bey, shouldn't the friend you brought along go out first? Also, it seems that you are also emotional about our decision. What do you mean by people like us?" Someone over there couldn't help it: "We are also thinking about the overall situation. You won't retreat. What do you want to do? Stay here and drag everyone down? Don't dare to say anything just because she is from the Emperor League. According to me You know, many Emperor League fans don't want her to continue fighting, to put it bluntly, she is still a level behind Spade Z and Qin Mo, bey, you should know it in your heart."
When Mr. Xu heard these words, he looked sideways, and he was about to get angry.
The man was originally afraid.
But he was the only one who said that.
"I think Bey has misunderstood this meeting." Someone stood up over there: "You voluntarily retire to fulfill your reputation. If you don't retire, based on the qualifications of the players, you really can't make it. Bey, don't make it too difficult for us to be human, we don't want to make trouble."
"Who told you, it will get to that point."
Bang!
The door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.
A slender and tall figure slowly walked in from outside the door.
His face was paler than ever, without a trace of blood, as if he had just stepped out of the ice and snow, his side face was sharp and handsome.
The gentle laziness of the past is gone, only a pair of eyes are left, so dark that there is no warmth.
And his hands were stained with blood.
Drop by drop, falling down the fingertips.
But as if he didn't realize that he was injured at all, he looked at the person who was talking just now: "Who allowed you to make trouble so far?"
(end of this chapter)