Adolf was startled, and the sound stopped.
Huan Leng over there had a very calm expression, but the tightly clenched hands betrayed his mood at this moment.
The little demon Bo who rolled across the bed came in and called out, "Uncle Feng."
The meaning is very simple, that is, don't let Brother Nan be mentioned in front of Sister Bei.
Feng Yi didn't stop, but looked around and stopped on each of them: "So, if you win, win, all this is worth it."
No one spoke again, and the boyishness of those youngsters who hadn't grown up all settled down at this time.
Zhao Sanpang was depressed and smoked two cigarettes in the corner.
This is what Mo Bei saw when he walked over with the tablet.
"Fatty?" Mo Bei looked at the cigarette butt under his feet.
Zhao Sanpang quickly pinched his cigarette.
Seeing Mo Bei staring at him.
Touching the back of his head, he said, "Damn, didn't I hear that, and I remembered that time."
As he said that, he turned his back and looked out the window: "Back then, the club had found a newcomer to replace Luo Luo in advance, and many people shouted to let Luo Luo go, saying that she couldn't hold a knife anymore, that she was dressed in dirty clothes, and her skills It's all gone, and it's still there with a stern face. Little facial paralysis, you should know that we are the Golden Triangle in southern Hunan. You said that the Golden Triangle is missing a corner. Is it still complete? That newcomer can't even press a gun. How is Luoluo worse than her? But the reality is like this. Many times I think, fortunately, with your master here, I plan to disarm and return to the kitchen. Your master and Qin are shameless, and the roll call brought us to Milan, especially Luoluo, a girl , training until 3 or 4 o'clock in the morning, just to win, if we didn't win the championship at that time, she would have retired like that... "
Zhao Sanpang couldn't bear to say the following, not only because he couldn't accept the situation, but also because he thought of Mo Nan.
Listening to his voice, Mo Bei closed the tablet, his eyes were as deep as an ancient pool, calm and calm: "We are all trying to win, especially for those who can't come. Back then, you and the master were able to defeat them. Now can also."
Zhao Sanpang turned around, paused, and laughed: "Look at you, you're so big, you don't have any expression on your face, but you're right, I think back then when you were fat and me, the top lane overlord, who would kill who, what monsters and monsters , you can tell him to fuck off, you have seen the coach from H country at the airport, you are afraid that I will grab him and chatter. Little facial paralysis, let me tell you, this is tactics, what you lack, come to me and you Tell me, you really should learn from your master, so don't be ashamed..."
With that said, Zhao Sanpang's hand was about to land on Mo Bei's shoulder, intending to brag.
However, there was someone faster than him. The hand that stopped him had well-defined joints and was green and strong. It was a cold white skin that even girls envied.
Zhao Sanpang moved his eyes upwards, it was the perfect jaw line that many men would hate, and that handsome face that couldn't suppress the evil spirit no matter how expensive it was.
It's Feng Nai, with the corner of his mouth curled up, looking bored: "Fatty Master, why don't you tell me why you're hung on the wall and can't get down."
All of a sudden, Zhao Sanpang was blown up, such a face-seeking fat man, can he bear it? Absolutely impossible to endure!
"Go to training, go to training for me! Cat, Cat, Panda, what are you lying there listening to? You have a little IQ, how can you hide half of your body like you?"
Cat, Cat and Bear: ...Just ask Fatty, are you polite
Zhao Sanpang turned his head: "And you, Han Xi, the phone is turned off and you are sending messages, so I will tell that girl Yunshen that you are cheating!"
Han Xi glanced sideways: ... Can this also be shot
Zhao Sanpang yelled as he walked: "Boy Feng, you want to chat with your fat man, right? Turn on the host, and I'll talk after the top laner wins!"
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the training room changed.
In the noisy room, the heart eager to win is beating...
(end of this chapter)