The club manager froze, and only then did he truly realize the horror of Bey.
Before the start of the World Series, in Milan, he met Bey, a very small boy, wearing a Dimension uniform, and even a little fat.
Her black hair was a little long, she couldn't see her face, and she spoke very little, revealing a small pointed chin.
Very unforgettable looks, with a cool temperament like winter snow.
A small child can have such a temperament.
When Ye Bing lost, they all thought that the kid could only fight assassins.
After banning all of his champions, he actually took a hand to walk away.
That game was nothing more than a random fight between the two teams.
But at that time, Ye Bing was already better than many professional players.
He is the most anticipated newcomer in China.
It can't be too far away.
It really wasn't that far off.
If it wasn't for the roaming position used by Bey to bring healing, maybe the winner would be Ye Bing.
Because at that time, bey was still a little jerky when operating other heroes.
Now he actually started playing support.
Many ordinary players think that the position of support is dispensable, and sometimes it is more practical to have a tank.
But in fact, good assassins, mages, and adcs can all be found, and there are many who can be named.
On the other hand, god-level support.
There are only two or three in the world.
And they have always played this position, and everyone knows the way of playing.
But bye is different, if this genius assassin who was born can easily get support, as Ye Bing said, how can he stop him.
I just don't know if the people in Huaxia know that Bey has returned.
They shouldn't know, otherwise, it's impossible for them not to receive the news.
However, if no one knows that it is Bey and treats him as an ordinary support, then his existence is worthless.
After all, no matter how strong the support is, someone in the team still needs to be able to keep up with his thoughts.
The bad thing is that Black Flame has a King.
The club manager is now almost suspicious that Bey did it on purpose, and that he chose such a team to participate in the competition, probably because he is aiming for the world championship.
He really should hurry up and book a few tickets to China to see if Bey is really back.
That night.
In the autumn of Huaxia, there will always be a little chill in the night.
In the office, Wang Jun's expression was gloomy: "I don't need to tell you about the rules. Go and pack things yourself."
"Manager, please, give me one more chance, I'm sure I can manage the rhythm." Yang Mengruo didn't want to be given up just like that.
Wang Jun glanced at her: "I always thought you were very smart, so I should understand that this time it wasn't my idea. It doesn't matter if you do something stupid. If you insist on doing it in front of Miss Yu, how can I keep you?"
"Manager, if you don't look at the face of the monk, you have to look at what I have done before. Don't kill them all like this." Yang Mengruo clenched her fingers: "If it wasn't for me, Mo Nan's reputation would not have collapsed, and there are still many People don't like him, do they?"
Wang Jun really didn't want to lose such a person who spoke for him: "I can help you deal with it, but the premise is that you must be able to produce something that can destroy Mo Nan."
"I will." Yang Mengruo lowered her eyes, with poison in the corner of her eyes: "There must be something I haven't noticed yet..."
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