"Hand speed, pay attention, cat, cat, bear, you haven't eaten, right? And you, Feng Nai, I let you watch my toss, not the little facial paralysis."
Zhao Sanpang didn't know where to find a speaker.
At the entrance of the village, the voice of the village chief who asked everyone to gather to talk about things was so loud that it was hard for people to ignore it.
In this environment, the trained players will indeed have good psychological quality.
In addition, beside him stood a thin little devil in a white shirt.
Little Demon Bo is holding a tablet in his hand, he will draw a stroke from time to time, then stop, his eyes are indifferent: "Slow down."
At first, Cat, Cat and Bear was still unconvinced: "I poked so fast, it can't be slow."
Little Devil Bo didn't talk nonsense, he turned the tablet around and let him watch the screen by himself.
Looking at the geometric figures and parabolic diagrams above, Cat, Cat and Bear suddenly felt that he shouldn't be here.
"It's just one trick, how do you calculate it?" Cat, Cat, and Bear was about to cry, and wanted to find his brother.
There was no expression on Mo Bei's face, and he replied while demolishing the tower: "We all fight like this."
Cat, Cat, and Bear decisively turned to look at Teng Hui.
Sure enough, the same style is confused!
"confidant!"
"teammate!"
Two people hold their heads together!
Mo Bei glanced at the two next to her, thinking about how to comfort her.
Feng Nai walked over and kicked one of them.
Cat, Cat and Bear looked up.
Feng Nai's eyes were pale: "Is this where you should sit?"
Cat, Cat, Bear swished away from his brother.
The speed of ashes rising is faster, wishing to disappear immediately.
Feng Nai sat down, and didn't turn on the computer immediately, but propped his chin with one hand, and looked in the direction of those two, with a sharp side profile.
He doesn't speak either.
The more like this, the heavier the hostility.
The more cat, cat and bear felt the back of the neck was getting cold, it couldn't hold it any longer, so he simply stood up and said, "I'm going to clean the toilet!"
Teng Hui: "I'll go too!"
Only then did Feng Nai look away, and met Mo Bei's gaze: "Now that the extra people are gone, shouldn't it be time for you to start teaching?"
The so-called teaching is one-on-one Pk jungler.
Both of them use trumpets and are invisible.
This is what Mo Bei and Zhao Sanpang thought together.
Since you forgot, let a world-class jungler practice with you.
How bad it would be if he could get out of Bey's subordinates.
Of course, as we all know, Feng Nai was the one who was hammered.
But he quite likes to lose, after all, the worse he is hammered, the more patient someone will be when coaxing him.
"I didn't mean it just now."
Mo Bei was afraid that his self-esteem would be frustrated, and he often killed someone once, and he would come over and say something in a low voice.
Feng Nai lowered his eyes, held the mouse in his right hand, and said nothing.
Originally, his complexion was pale, so inexplicably, it would make people feel that he was hiding something on his mind.
Mo Bei looked and looked, and finally heaved a long sigh. Through his hand, he held the mouse, breathing very close: "In this way, first fight the dragon, and use strength..."
Where the light meets, you can see the corners of the lips of the young master of the Feng family slowly rising.
Zhao Sanpang was watching from the side: "Shameless, too shameless, at least your father wouldn't use this trick at that time."
Little Demon Bo narrowed his eyes, and added an extra glass of bitter gourd juice after the name Feng Nai.
Time is like being fast forwarded.
This kind of full-block training.
Not without problems.
The netizens wanted to beat Mo Bei and Feng Nai to death to prove that they were right.
The organizing committee has received many opinions.
There were also people who had been to Feng's, but they were all blocked by Feng Yi's words: "The strength of a professional player should be used on the field, not in public opinion."
a week later.
Nine in the morning.
capital Airport.
On this day, almost all mainstream e-sports media gathered here...
(end of this chapter)