Hearing this, Feng Nai turned his eyes slightly, milk froth was still brewing on his upper lip, his eyes were very arrogant, as if to say, who are you
Cats, Cats and Bears know that their boss has this virtue in their bones, but since the establishment of Black Flame, the boss has changed to some extent on the outside.
It's all right now, I don't even bother to pretend to be outside.
Huan Leng was about to frown.
Feng Nai threw the finished milk bottle into the trash can, clutching his trouser pocket with one hand, and said softly, "What do you want to talk about?"
"Talk about you." Huan Leng approached, not hiding: "Can we still fight?"
Feng Nai looked at him casually.
Before Huan Leng could wait for him to speak, he spoke again: "The rumors are true, you have a problem, so you have never logged into your account on the foreign server during this period of time."
Feng Nai hooked his lower lip, very evil: "Since you are so smart, can I hit you, is that important?"
"Important." Huan Leng's eyes darkened: "If you don't come back, we can't win. Maybe you don't care what I say next. King, you are the captain of the Huaxia team this time. How many do you know?" In order to be able to appear in the Milan arena, people have practiced until their hands are useless, do you want to persist for another year? Because one more year, it is possible to win the world championship before retiring, because one more year, it is possible Prove yourself, but some people are cast aside for what he loves, and they may even be stigmatized for the rest of their lives, and they can't help themselves even retiring."
"Bey is standing by your side, you can ask her." Huan Leng picked up his backpack: "What did she do to win this championship?"
Speaking of this, the shadow of him passing by stopped: "You don't come back, do you want her to fight alone again? Just like a year ago, people kept poking her spine and calling her a proxy beating?"
Typing two words on behalf of others, as if touching some switch, Feng Nai's back trembled, and he raised his hand to hold his head, the corners of his eyes were a little red.
He knew that the other him was making trouble again.
Feng Nai clenched his right hand with a pale face, he didn't want to leave.
Even if no one welcomes him, he doesn't want to leave.
Probably aware of his strangeness, a clear figure walked over, directly raised his hand, covered his ears, his eyes were clear.
"Am I a substitute?" Mo Bei asked him.
Feng Nai pursed her thin lips: "Are you a pig? Of course not."
"You said before that you are my only fan." Mo Bei lowered his hand and took his.
Feng Nai's lips were as pale as a critically ill patient who had lost too much blood: "That's what he said, not me."
"Cat, Cat, and Bear also said that you liked me very much from before." Mo Bei said with a serious face, "So, you have the most say about what kind of player I am. As long as you don't lose your fans, I'm not a substitute."
The cat, cat, panda and bear who was named: ... this sounds like coaxing children, what's the matter with his brother, using such a child's trick to coax the big devil
Even if the boss has amnesia, his IQ won't be that low, dear.
"I don't take off powder."
Suddenly, a low laugh sounded.
"I didn't know how that person did it before."
"After that, I will always be your fan."
"Still your apprentice."
Feng Nai's appearance is undoubtedly good-looking, but there is always an indescribable sickness in that state.
Arrogance and humbleness are obviously the most contradictory words, but there is something about him.
"I was taught by you, why can't I fight?"
I don't need him to come back, I can...
(end of this chapter)