Zhao Sanpang looked at the manager of the H country team and secretly called out that it was not good.
But some things are hard to guard against.
No one expected that Ye Bing's words of reminiscence could expose the team's flaws.
Over there, the manager of Team H from Country H has changed his mentality after observation, with the corners of his mouth raised, his posture much higher, and he confidently extended his hand to Feng Yi who had just hung up the phone: "Mr. Feng, the team members this time If there is any problem, we can communicate at that time, as for the others, as Ye Bing said, we will see you on the field."
Feng Yi stretched out his hand and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, a glimmer of light flashed across the corner of his eyes.
His style of doing things is still very commercial, with a standard fox smile: "It's easy to say."
Very short two words.
The manager of country H's team didn't get the "please" he imagined, and felt somewhat contemptuous.
Did he think these people would be like the group of people he brought with him
Now, it is they who are called gods.
If you don't know the situation, just stay here.
The manager of Team H from country H smiled slightly and refused to comment.
Just when he was about to pass by.
Over there, Mo Bei replied to Ye Bing's words.
"We'll see you on the field, but there's one thing you got wrong." Mo Bei's expression was light, his aura like melting ice and snow had never changed, his black eyes looked at Ye Bing in front of him, his tone was as if he was just stating A fact: "We came to Milan not to reach the top three, but to win the championship."
As her voice fell.
The surrounding fell into a moment of silence.
Whether it was the players from the H country team, or Huaxia's own players, and even the media who followed the filming, they were all stunned.
There was no warning in Mo Bei's words, and what she said was so natural that it would only make people feel the seriousness in it.
Not to brag, nor to show off.
Rather, that's what she intended.
The manager of Country H's team was still holding Feng Yi's hand, and didn't react.
On the contrary, Feng Yi suddenly smiled, his eyes were meaningful: "Manager Wu is right, the team members this time are really not easy to lead, after all, they have too many personal ideas."
Manager Wu of Team H from Country H was heartbroken, and couldn't say anything more, so he could only smile politely.
On the other hand, Ye Bing's eyes were brighter than ever before, and even his handsome face, which has always been expressionless, became softer: "Then I will wait for you in the final."
This is a contract.
Only the H country team, and only Ye Bing, can speak so confidently about the finals and so on.
Anyone else would be ridiculed by the crowd.
As early as before the start of this year's competition, accurate data and technical analysis was done on the Internet.
So far, only the country R team can compete with the H country team.
Teams from other countries, unless there is a dark horse, no matter how strong they are, they will not be able to match the peak of the H country team.
Click click click!
Because of Ye Bing's words.
The whole place was a little boiling.
After all, over the years, even on the podium, he has never let go of such words.
And this year, he's like an AI machine that's been in disrepair and suddenly activated.
Everyone couldn't help but began to look forward to what the result would be when he and Bey fought.
Will the Huaxia team really come to win the championship as Bey said
After all, their current total points are at the end, and in related interviews, some Huaxia players only said that they have made progress by participating in the competition, and they believe that one day they will definitely get better and better.
That's it? Take the championship
(end of this chapter)