"No introduction?" Feng Nai said these words in Mo Bei's ear, and the others couldn't hear what he asked.
Mo Bei noticed the gaze cast by the coach of Country H. In order to prevent the other party from finding out about Feng Nai's details, he turned his eyes sideways and lowered his voice, as if he was reading Baidu Encyclopedia: "Ye Bing, Captain of Country H, come here. Hei Yan, recorded a variety show together, currently recognized as the strongest jungler in the world, but you have never played against each other, this recognition does not mean anything."
The bias in this sentence successfully made the corners of Feng Nai's mouth upward.
The prying eyes of the coach of country H's team also became less prying.
The ear-biting between the two will only make the people present feel that their relationship has reached an indescribable level.
Even Hua Xiaoyi was shaking his head, and his tone was full of admiration: "As expected of the boss, on such an occasion, he can still show love seamlessly."
Unlike when I first met the country H team, the atmosphere here seems to be much more relaxed now.
What was not easy was Ye Bing, his eyes had never been brighter since Feng Nai started to move.
Anyone could see the change in him. At first glance, Mo Bei's surprise had disappeared, leaving only a faint trace, and his eyes met Feng Nai's.
Feng Nai had no intention of restraining himself, and even stretched out his hand, a standard handshake gesture.
Ye Bing could only move his hand away and hold his instead, and said in a neutral tone, "We meet again, king."
The two captains shook hands.
They are all tall and slender, with straight backs and handsome faces.
From a distance, they are evenly matched.
The only difference is probably the smell.
Ye Bing is more stable and can easily give people a sense of security.
Feng Nai was so distant that no one could see through her.
The manager of the H country team is also an individual. Knowing that their ice god, except Bey, no one can affect his emotions, he glanced at the coach.
The coach of Team H came over with a smile, and asked, "It's been a long time. Last time I went to Huaxia, I have to thank you for your hospitality. Tenghui, Xiaoyi, it seems that your captain is recovering well."
This is cliché.
While Feng Yi was still in charge of the overall situation, the country H team also had the idea of the H country team.
"By the way, how is Bey's hand injury? I have..."
I haven't waited for the coach to finish speaking.
snap!
A large paw rested on his shoulder.
It was Zhao Sanpang, and before he could say anything, the laughter came first: "Hahahaha, why does the accent sound so familiar to you, isn't this Xiao Feizi, Xiao Feizi, as I said before, you want to learn Chinese, you can come to me, if you really can’t, you can go to Xiao Spade, her doggy characters can be regarded as teaching people, but you just go to a Chinese teacher with an accent, look at your accent, it hasn’t changed for so many years However, this face has matured a lot, huh? Why do you even have a mustache? "
Zhao Sanpang talked and twitched the coach's chin, looking like a good brother: "You are really old, not like Fatty, but your temperament is a little more gentle, handsome is still the same handsome, hey... "
The coach of country H who sighed was almost out of breath.
"Fat God, long time no see, how are you?"
If he wants to maintain his image, he must not be disturbed by the enemy!
However, your fat man is still your fat man.
"How should I say it?" Zhao Sanpang shook his head, as if he had encountered a problem.
Seeing this, the coach of Country H's eyes lit up: "Did you just take over the team and something went wrong inside?"
(end of this chapter)