The world was also shouting, and the noisy news did not affect Feng Nai's operations.
After entering Area A, the first thing he did was click on the most popular master to watch the battle.
Seeing this, Mo Bei's eyes darkened. He didn't believe that it was Bey who was registered now.
"Boss, boss? Are you there?"
Cat, Cat and Bear is still shouting.
Feng Nai typed two words with one hand: "Watch the battle."
Already watching the game
Cat, Cat and Bear was surprised for a moment and thought, sure enough, the boss will not ignore anything about Bey.
Entering the game also takes time.
While Feng Nai was waiting, he tapped the mouse rhythmically with his slender fingers, propped his chin with one hand, and looked sideways at Mo Bei: "Since I'm familiar with bey's style of play, I'll have to trouble you later Our assistant little brother, help me to see if this person is bey."
This is a temptation.
Mo Bei knew it very well.
Her eyes met that monstrously handsome face.
As always the words are less: "Okay."
Feng Nai looked at her, trying to see something from her face.
As it turned out, he couldn't see anything but cold and slightly tipsy.
However, Lin Keng Keng, the "little brother", always has the same expression when he is lying and when he is not.
Only after drinking, will you be so obedient.
What he said, what she answered.
But, should he believe what she said.
A trace of hesitation flashed across Feng Nai's eyes.
At this time, the spectator has been loaded.
Feng Nai swiped with one hand, and directly selected bey as the perspective.
8 kills 0 dead.
Already super god.
I saw that figure, holding a spear, quickly passing the wild area.
From the other end of the wall, it suddenly emerged.
Straightforwardly picked into the adc who was still clearing the soldiers in the moat tower.
But in an instant, he raised his head again.
Not only the heads, but even the moat towers are gone.
The adc on the opposite side is obviously mentally broken: "Brother, isn't it, I'm already standing in the tower, and you still catch it?"
Ye Bing, who was far away in a foreign country, saw this sentence and didn't even reply.
Waving the mouse with his right hand, he could hear the rattling of keyboards in the training room.
The teammates thought that their captain was in daily training and didn't think much about it.
Instead, the manager of the team over there called.
Ye Bing watched the screen light up.
With one hand free, he pressed the hands-free button.
"Hello."
The manager's voice has never changed so much: "Ye! Bey is online! Didn't you say that he said he would never use this account again?"
Ye Bing's voice was steady: "She will do it if she wants to."
"But after three years, he is about to enter the World Championships. What does it mean to appear so suddenly?" The manager couldn't help worrying: "Could it be that he is telling everyone that he is coming back?"
Ye Bing didn't speak.
The manager became even more anxious: "Don't you know him very well, you can ask him."
Ye Bing had been standing in the grass for half a minute because of answering the call.
Mo Bei saw it, and when Feng Nai's gaze was focused on the screen, he sent a message sideways: "Take this opportunity to go offline."
The people watching the battle also noticed what was going on with "God Bey".
Otherwise, how could he have been standing in the position where he just finished fighting, not returning to the city and not squatting.
"Could it be disconnected?"
"Damn it, it's hard to see me bey god, don't get disconnected."
"Wait a minute, look at the onlooker list!"
The world has indeed exploded.
It is because when the king enters, there will also be a message reminder.
After all, he has the second highest record in District A.
The only game I lost, even to bey.
"God K!"
"God K seems to have sent an invitation post to God Bey just now, will God Bey accept the challenge?"
"Really? We met on a narrow road, the battle I am most looking forward to!"
More and more people are talking.
Not just regular players.
Even some professional players want to know whether bey is stronger or king is stronger now.
Although King is ranked second in the standings.
But for the past three years, he has been playing in the professional league, and he is already fundamentally different from the passer-by king at that time.
As for Bey, who hasn't shown up for three years, will it affect his hand speed
All this is unknown.
It is difficult to ignore that the appearance of bey has attracted the attention of many professional teams.
Cat, Cat, and Bear can see several familiar ones just by looking at the spectator ID.
It can be said that because of Bey, all the top ten bigwigs in District A showed up.
Not to mention, some assistants.
You must know that the national competition is still in progress.
At this time, no matter who it is, if they can let Bey join their team, it will be equivalent to owning a god-level king.
Especially after seeing bey's trifecta.
The phones of many professional team assistants were blown up.
"Go and contact him."
"Any conditions are fine."
"As long as people can sign it, everything is easy to talk about."
Among them, Wang Jun is the one he wants to win the most.
He even went online in person, just to get in touch with Bey.
Let alone the operation.
The Emperor League represented behind bey alone can make one thing topical enough.
At that time, all endorsements and so on will be found.
He can even use bey to sell a wave of feelings.
Wang Jun thought a lot, but after logging into his account, he found out that Bey refused to accept any news from anyone.
In so many teams.
Huan Leng's team was the calmest.
Because the manager also came from that era.
She smiled and said: "I really don't understand what these people are busy with. If Bey really wants to return to the professional league, it will only be bad news for all our teams, because he will only join Black Flame, don't Forgot, where is Feng Yi."
Huan Leng listened from the side, Leng Jun's side face, it is not so much emotionless, it is better to say that he is not in the state all day today, and he is a little absent-minded.
But everyone knew that at such a time, it was best not to get close to him.
Lengshen is a famous refrigeration and air conditioner.
Don't like talking too much.
"Look, I have something to do." Huan Leng, who has been wearing a battle uniform all year round, always looks sharp and aggressive.
No one dares to stop unless he is afraid of being hammered.
The manager turned his eyes sideways: "You seem to be in a bit of a bad state today, what's the matter?"
"Nothing." Huan Leng didn't say much.
It's not easy for the agent to ask any more questions.
After all, it was Huan Leng, not someone else.
She believes in whatever comes up.
He has the ability to regulate himself.
But no one knows.
After watching today's match between Hei Yan and Tu Hai.
Huan Leng has basically lost the ability to self-regulate.
It was because that was not the Mo Nan he knew.
No matter how a person changes, some small habits will be hidden in it.
Show, known as one of the world's supports, also said this sentence.
But now Mo Nan's assassins, if they are familiar with him, they will find something different^
(end of this chapter)