Cat, Cat, and Bear pushed and was still shaking: "What are you looking at? I don't even talk to you."
"Ah?" Teng Hui then turned around: "Ask me what?"
Cat, Cat And Bear lowered his voice, and repeated the words again: "Why would the boss agree to this match? It's completely impossible. With the boss' character, the moment Ye Bing walked in, he should have been thinking The opponent threw it out, how could he allow Ye Bing to be within ten meters, oh no, one hundred meters of my brother."
Teng Hui was just about to speak up.
Feng Nai looked away.
The air is instantly quiet.
It was Ye Bing who walked over and saved Han Junxi who was dying on the sofa: "Coach, ZAI has sugar, you should need it."
Han Junxi's expression was so painful that he was speechless. He just nodded desperately, swallowed a candy, and managed to make a sound: "You, you, you..."
"I know, a friendly match." Ye Bing didn't say much: "I'll arrange it."
Only then did Han Junxi take a long breath, as if relieved.
Zhao Sanpang smiled there, with an irresistible amiability: "Hey, isn't this Xiao Yebing, now that he's grown up, he looks like he's here to kick the club."
"Fat God." Ye Bing has always been polite to seniors, even those from other countries: "This time, I need to teach you more."
Zhao Sanpang was still laughing: "You don't need me to teach you, isn't Bei still here?" As he spoke, he turned his eyes: "All ready?"
Mo Bei let out a "hmm", stepped back with his long legs, and said with a clear side face: "The opponent enters the field, and the rest are here. The coach can direct."
"Then let's do the individual competition first!" Han Junxi took a breath, stood up quickly and said, "As agreed."
Gray eyebrows frowned: "Promise? What promise?"
Isn't it just a friendly match? Still have an agreement
Just when he was wondering, Mo Bei over there had already pushed open the glass door of the training room first: "Who will go first?"
Who goes first? Teng Hui was still confused.
Feng Nai's eyes had already begun to sink, their color was like a foggy night in the cold winter, so deep that he could see no bottom.
Cat, Cat And Bear's face was also a little ugly.
Huan Leng was even more thoughtful.
At this time ZAI said: "I, I am coming."
That look even looked a little excited.
This scene should really let those domestic keyboard warriors take a good look at what it feels like to be able to play against Bey in the eyes of top players.
"Top order?" Mo Bei had already leaned over and pulled away one of the e-sports chairs that lifted the machine. His handsome face was sideways, clear and cold, without any emotion, and had a sense of tranquility.
ZAI nodded heavily, his eyes brightened: "Top order!"
In the past, ZAI had a wish, which was to fight alone with bey. After all, when Bey made a big killing, he was still watching the game at home.
It was obviously a child younger than him, but under such circumstances, the regiment wiped out their entire reserve team.
Not only did he use assassins, but he also used his personal best top laner!
Ask him who he wants to fight the most.
Apart from bey, there will be no second person.
They are captains, they can play within the team.
Just how strong Bey is today, the rumors on the Internet are not credible, he will only know if he plays a game himself.
"Please." In terms of etiquette, Mo Bei has always been very good.
ZAI also found a machine to sit down.
The world outside the door didn't seem to affect him at all.
Mo Bei's face was even more pale, and he reached out to put on the black earphones, his porcelain white side face looming in the light...
Good night, kids.
(end of this chapter)