Huang Mao was dumbfounded, he turned his head to look at the figure who seemed to be isolated from the world.
Holding the tablet, Mo Bei was watching the replay of the 1v1 just now. Her handsome face sideways made it hard to figure out what she was thinking. After sensing the gaze from the other side, she raised her eyes with deep eyes.
The yellow hair was seen, and he was inexplicably excited.
He always has a bad feeling.
This premonition came quickly and strongly.
Before his animal intuition kicked in.
Mo Bei over there said, "Adolf."
Huangmao's game ID name is Adolf!
He didn't hear it, God bey should not call him!
Calling him at this time, what good can happen!
Adolf wanted to run as fast as he could.
Unexpectedly, the back collar was directly grabbed.
The one who pulls people has a clear and cold demeanor, but his attitude is polite: "I heard that you really want to learn one of my tricks, and I can teach you."
Adolf's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Really?"
"Well." Mo Bei's voice was unhurried: "However, there is a condition."
It doesn't matter what the conditions are if you can learn Bey's trick, Adolf said excitedly: "Say it!"
"Use your three best top laners to fight against K." Mo Bei let go of his hand, but the feeling of oppression was even greater: "Within two minutes, you have to blow him up." .”
Adolf opened his mouth: "Hold, beat that green tea of old K, blow it up?"
As if hearing the commotion here, Feng Nai, who had just put down the form, looked over coldly.
Adolf's throat choked up, and he desperately lowered his sense of existence, his voice was extremely low: "God bey, can we change the condition, just your old K, during the national competition, I and the captain encircled him once, He put me in the top lane and killed me four times, let alone knocked him out, he will definitely hold grudges until I retire, I really don’t want to start a live broadcast and be trembling.”
"Don't worry." Mo Bei said nonsense with a clear face: "He has another personality now, and this personality will not hold grudges so much."
Adolf is also good at fooling around. Seeing that Feng Nai put on his glasses over there, looking like a gentle scum and a white-faced scholar, he was dubious: "Really?"
"Well." Mo Bei continued to flicker quietly: "What's more, this is a training camp. It's normal for teammates to fight each other."
Adolf was right when he thought about it: "Then, it's fine. Don't order him!"
"Don't worry, I just watch and don't talk." Mo Bei put the earphones on his head: "Go."
Adolf didn't know where his courage came from, and he was a little over the top at that moment.
You know, in their team, there is no one who doesn't want to grab old K's green tea and beat him up.
After so many years, this wish can finally come true in his hands.
Think about it, what a different kind of excitement!
Adolf straightened his small chest with a proud face: "I'm going!"
"Okay." Mo Bei still had no expression on his face, he raised his hand and made a cheering gesture.
Just like that, Adolf, who was just 18 years old, sat in front of the computer happily, looking like an old man who was finally about to feel elated.
Cat, Cat, and Bear watched from the side, tapped their index fingers on the left and right shoulders respectively, bowed their heads and said, "Amen."
While reading, he muttered: "Good brother, it's not that I won't help you, our boss's eyes have changed when he sees you, so please do it yourself."
Hearing this muttering, Feng Nai didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to push the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a coolness...
No one should have reported it, the little angels, calling Leng Mo Nan, is an official match.
Douyin has a small theater outside.
Also, come on for the college entrance examination!
(end of this chapter)