Feng Nai also heard the voice here, and looked at Mo Bei. He also wanted to know whether she, who was good at playing with her left hand, admired Bey more, or thought he was more powerful.
Mo Beiqing had a handsome face. After noticing this gaze, he said in a flat voice: "Bey no longer plays games. In terms of leadership, the captain is even better."
Hearing this, Ye Bing slightly moved his eyes.
No one noticed.
Cat, Cat, and Bear patted Mo Bei on the shoulder: "I have to say, brother, I really admire your flattering rhetoric."
"The truth." Mo Bei's eyes were very dark: "Bey pays more attention to personal wins and losses, and rarely considers the whole team."
At this moment, Feng Nai hooked his lower lip, and walked towards her slowly: "It sounds like you know Bey very well."
Another invisible pit.
It really is too much to say.
As calm as Mo Bei, there is still no disturbance: "I don't understand, I have seen the game video, and it is very jerky."
"Jerky?" Cat, Cat, and Bear's eyes widened: "Brother, really, be careful what you say in the future, and don't say it in front of others. This is the first time I've heard someone say that God Bey plays jerky, and you will be beaten by the crowd." .”
Mo Bei said "hmm", "I know."
"There is another person interviewing, about the national competition." The assistant director shouted: "One person, one minute."
The national competition, of course, is about Huaxia.
That is for the Black Flame team.
Feng Nai was the first.
The last one was Mo Bei.
During the interview, a question: "Nanshin used to stay in other teams, we all know that you seem to have a record of 0 kills and 6 kills in the last game there, do you remember that game?"
Mo Bei's fingers wrapped around the white headphone cable paused, his eyes were deep: "I remember."
"How about a specific description?"
Mo Bei's voice was very low: "A game that I don't want to remember, but I have a deep impression on it."
"It's a bit mysterious, but everyone can see Nan Shen's performance when he came to Heiyan. Don't say anything else, the record is outstanding. I just hope that Nan Shen can continue to maintain it and not be affected by the outside world, so that the situation at that time will not happen again. Come on, national competition!"
Mo Bei could hear the swaying wind and the screams of the Halloween people scattered inside.
And, her brother's naughty smile every time he called.
Here, if you lose, everything is an excuse.
That game, she knew exactly which one it was.
If it is not the limit to hide skills.
If teammates come to support.
If not being acted.
Is there any chance of her brother's hand being healed
No if.
People remember that Mo Nan has only 0 kills and 6 kills...
After Mo Bei's interview, nothing changed.
I will not even look at the barrage.
What is the barrage reminding.
Already responded to the question.
"Don't let that happen again."
This is a warning from Black Flame fans.
Mo Bei took off the devil's ear on one side, and looked at the man not far away who was wearing a zombie suit, but was still handsome, elegant, and sluggish.
No one trusted her except him.
She told him all the lies.
There was never a word of truth.
There was a wind blowing, and Mo Bei stood there, her black hair covering her eyes.
The left hand hangs down, clenched slightly.
The devil's ears were pinched until deformed, and finally loosened.
Really happy today.
However, such happiness can only be had today...
(end of this chapter)