Chapter 81
The moment he got up, a muffled snort behind him startled Fei. Turning around, his hair flicked again.
"Why are you here!" Fei's voice drew the attention of the others.
"You come out with me." Mo Lin rubbed his cheeks, and left the preparation room with Fei in his free hand.
On the empty walkway, it was quiet. The wind blew on the glass windows, and the whirring wind made the walkway quieter.
"What are you looking for me?" Fei shook off Mo Lin's grip and glared fiercely.
Mo Lin leaned against the wall, looked at the cold woman in front of him, and suddenly ignited his anger for some reason, "Do you have to be so yin and yang when you speak?" ”
"Oh, then why is the Qinglong instructor looking for me? You must know that North America has no grievances with my Asian division, how? Playing the trick of threatening your opponent before the start of the game? Fei didn't bother Mo Lin to speak, and now when he sees him, he is annoyed!
Mo Lin closed his eyes and forcibly held back his anger and asked, "You can't compare to me with points, quit!" As long as you don't have a result in the competition, North America will not choose you as an exchange student after you get to the first place. ”
"What if I say no!" Fei couldn't understand the man in front of her more and more, she didn't know how much all the games were for her? Get her out of the way?
Dream!
"It's not that you don't know how perverted the training in the North American theater is, and you can't accept it at all with your physique. If you go, you will only kill yourself, I am caring about you! Mo Lin was furious.
"Are you so sure you can win the Grand Slam in this tournament instead of North America?" Fei asked sarcastically, the man had changed......
"What if I say yes?"
"What's the matter with me, you have your certainty, I have my insistence. There is no guarantee of the outcome of the game. Since I have agreed to participate, I will never quit. Fei turned and left.
"Don't talk about it so early, it's not certain who will win the slam by then!"
Looking at Fei's back, Mo Lin angrily hammered to the wall on the side. This girl, stubborn!
At this time, the Asian Preparedness Zone was already in chaos, and everyone was looking for Fei. The game was about to start, but Fei was gone, which scared Yu Xin and the others so much.
"Are you looking for me?" Fei leaned against the door interestingly and watched the anxious crowd. Yu Xin looked at the door, and the girl she had been looking for was standing at the door, and the breath hanging in her throat was relieved.
"Where have you been? It's coming to you soon! Where are you going? As soon as she heard that Mo Lin was coming to find Fei, she ran down from the front line as soon as she finished the game.
"I'm going to see you at the front!" Fei was talking nonsense to Yu Xin seriously.
But Yu Xin knew that she was deliberately concealing it, so she just smiled and didn't expose it, but gently urged Fei to warm up quickly and start the game. It's a tournament about defending the status of Asian sports, and they have only one goal, and that is to win a Grand Slam.
When the announcement began to roll call, the athletes from each competition area began to go to the check-in table one after another to check, and Chu Xia and the others hurried to the swimming area to watch the game after winning their own events.
"Xinxin! What do you think? Chu Xia looked at Yu Xin nervously, they were very nervous now. Because the line of life and death in the Asian theater hangs on Fei Yiren, Mo Lin broke the 100-meter record in the continental league, and now the points in the North American theater are more than 20 points ahead of them. As long as Fei's first freestyle title breaks the record, the 57 points will establish the continental ranking of this continental competition. Whether or not we can stop the North American team depends on Fei's game.
"Don't think about it, she can't break the record." A sarcastic voice came from behind, and the sudden appearance of Mo Lin with all the members of the North American team provoked Yu Xin's angry glare.
Both Baihu and Xuanwu looked at Mo Lin with strange eyes, he had changed! has become a stranger, and he is no longer the Mo Lin he used to be.
In the past, Mo Lin had never spoken to them in this tone, and now he was a devil, with only winning and losing. In the past, Mo Lin was modest when he shook hands with his opponent after running the 100-meter race. Now his eyes are full of contempt and contempt.
It's changed, it's really changed.
"Shut up! You keep my eyes open and take a good look, our Fei's strength is beyond the weight of a man like you! You'll improve, and so will she. Chu Xia stared at Mo Lin angrily, the man in front of him was not Mo Lin, he was the devil! A strange devil she doesn't like and hates very much.
"Boss, oh no! North American instructor Qinglong, you have opened our eyes to see that you are not the only one in North America who has a strong person! The strong players in our Asian division are rising, and we will let you slap you in the face! Bai Hu looked at the man in front of him and was completely disheartened, he always thought that Mo Lin would not forget his original intention and heart even if he entered North America. Now it seems that he underestimated Mo Lin's ambitions, he has changed, and he has been completely assimilated by North America. He's not the boss he used to be.
"Enough, don't talk to him." Chu Xia reprimanded, she only knew that the man in front of her was a man with no reputation, who broke Fei's heart again and again, and released their pigeons again and again.
"I don't care, anyway, no matter what you say now, it can't change the fact that our North American theater is the first in the continent." Mo Lin looked at them with a sneer, still too naïve.
"It's out." Tingting glanced at Mo Lin and summoned everyone to look back at the arena.
Fei followed the team out of the check-in area in her red coat, looking around as if looking for someone. Nervous little hands rolled up the corners of his clothes, and he didn't walk well.
Yu Xin bumped into the people next to her, and then shouted towards Fei together in tacit understanding. Fei who heard the voice followed the voice and looked over, Yu Xin, Chu Xia, Tingting, her brother, Xuanwu, Baihu, and Dora were all here, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was very sweet. His eyes fluttered and he saw Mo Lin behind him, and his smile froze suddenly. His smile was a sneer, and he was sure that he couldn't break the record.
At that moment, Fei's heart suddenly froze. She smiled sarcastically, since you are determined, I will let you, fight! Face! The kind that snaps.
Fei looked at the woman of the North American team on the track next to her with hateful eyes, and smiled mockingly. I want you, slap your instructor in the face.
The North American woman shuddered and winked innocently. What the? Why do you feel like someone is hating you?
Several people in the audience smiled at each other, the North American team? When you meet the awakened Suzaku full of fire, you can ask for more blessings!
Mo Lin looked at Fei from the field dangerously, this was the first time he had seen her smile. With a threatening and terrifying aura, even he had a chilling feeling. It turns out that Fei also has such a frightening side, is this her face or has he never understood her?
He only knew that she was scared when she went crazy, but he didn't expect that she was not only afraid, but also shivering