"After the disbandment of the Imperial League, Huaxia has never made it into the top ten, and in the end, it was not even a shadow." When Feng Nai said this, his eyes were very pale: "How bad is your strength? The world is clear, no need to stress."
"You!" That angry face was turning blue, and he couldn't refute it with a choked word.
Feng Nai's eyes were stern, as if he was killing Hades, and he pulled his collar over with one hand: "Trash should stay in the trash can, not come out to embarrass people."
"K! Don't talk too much!"
Feng Nai raised his eyebrows: "Too much? Is it too much to want to win?"
Having said that, he turned his eyes sideways: "Little devil, have you recorded it?"
It was rare for Little Demon Bo to stand on the same front with him, and turned the hidden notebook in his palm with a small handsome face without any expression.
Feng Nai was very satisfied: "Continue, so that some people can see what the players they pick look like."
The man heard this and started to panic: "This thing can't be released, K, you should know that we are here to compete, not to ruin each other."
After all, he knew very well that no one likes to see a player who loses his fighting spirit before the battle begins.
Feng Nai approached him, even his breath was cold: "You also know that we are here to compete, she stands here in exchange for one dozen, what about you? For what? A one-year career , or in the breakout match, co-acting? Want to use the newcomer as a topic to win sympathy? Now that we are playing in the World Championship, you can try to make trouble and see what happens to you."
After speaking, he pushed the person away, smiling with thin lips, eyes full of mist.
"The one who doesn't deserve to play professionally is you who only cares about the pros and cons."
"Bey, you deserve to stand here more than anyone else."
"Remember, stay obediently, and leave the team if you don't want to stay obediently."
The man was speechless.
Obviously frightened.
After all, Feng Nai's move was too cruel.
The interior of the car can be as quiet as it needs to be.
Huan Leng sat in the last row, pressing down on the brim of his hat.
Huang Mao, who was on the same team as him, said in a low voice: "Captain, old K's green tea doesn't seem to have changed at all, it's still the same mocking, mean tricks, do you think it's someone from outside talking nonsense?" Yes. He actually remembers it all."
Huan Leng ignored him.
Huang Mao thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and started to go crazy with Aite Hua Xiaoyi in the gossip discussion group.
"Your captain, do you really lose your memory?"
"Is it a trick?"
"Just like in the TV series, if you want to deceive outsiders, you must first deceive your own people, right?"
"Damn it, the more I think about it, the more this is happening. Student Hua, come out and talk, can't you?"
Hua Xiaoyi didn't want to go out. When he saw the news, he felt that the world had collapsed.
But the person who sent the message has no intention of stopping.
"Don't even mention it, your captain sometimes uses such shady methods, no wonder you always complain about him."
Hei Yan. Mao Mao Xiong: "I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!!!"
After typing, our young master Hua quickly switched to private chat: "You fucking want to die, don't you? Are you out of your mind? There is our boss in the group!!! You open your little four eyes to see clearly!"
Huang Mao did not wear glasses today in order to look more handsome abroad.
Now after reading this private chat.
Look at the discussion group.
Surprised there is one, read it.
It was Feng Nai himself who sent the message!
Huangmao: ... It's over!
The others didn't know what methods Feng Nai had.
It was just audio and video recording of the whole process, which made some people feel a little uncomfortable.
Looking at the blue-faced companion, and then at the little demon Bo who they thought was not a threat, they couldn't help but open their mouths...
(end of this chapter)