1.95 A sigh
Chu Han was pinched very painfully, and he couldn't hold back it anymore, he shook it violently, shook off Li Mo's hand, and said, "Kill me for money, strangle me, who will teach you?"
Li Mo saw Chu Han with a painful face, and hurriedly apologized to Chu Han continuously. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Coach Chu, I didn't mean to. I was just too nervous. I'm afraid you'll ignore me and leave. ”
Then, Li Mo froze.
He looked at Chu Han with both eyes.
"Chu ...... Coach Chu...... What did you just say?" Li Mo asked in disbelief.
Chu Han looked at Li Mo's stunned appearance, and he couldn't figure out this another low-profile version of Zhang Han.
"I said: Do you seek money or kill me, do you want to inherit my WeChat account?" Chu Han said.
"No, that's not what you just said, Coach. Li Mo shouted anxiously: "You just said: I strangled you, who taught me? You agreed that I would enter the Five Thousand Years Reserve?"
"Li Mo, why do you have to join the Five Thousand Year Reserve Team? There are many teams that are better than us on the field, and there are many teams that are bigger than us. You came to the 5,000-year-old reserve team, is it because of me, a strange coach?" Chu Han asked puzzled.
Li Mo's eyes brightened as he stared at Chu Han's face, and he slowly took out a box from his trouser pocket.
"Coach Chu, look. Li Mo snapped and opened the box in his hand.
In the box, a badge lay quietly there.
Chu Han stared at the bright badge and exhaled rapidly.
He never imagined that this badge would appear in other people's hands.
It was a badge, a 5,000-year-old team's history.
This was the first time that the 5,000-year-old team had won the championship that year. The official Glory of Kings is a specially customized Medal of Glory for the 5,000-year-old team.
It is a pity that with the slow sinking of the 5,000-year-old reserves, the glory of the past is gone, and the medal that symbolizes glory has not appeared in front of the world.
"How could you have it?" Chu Han asked in shock.
"I bought it from an old 5,000-year-old fan. This medal of honor changed the course of my life, and I must have it. Li Mo said word by word.
"Alas. Chu Han sighed.
"I know! A lot of people think I'm not worth it. Even that old fan thinks I'm crazy, but he doesn't understand my feelings. Li Mo said firmly.
"What kind of feelings does that have?" asked Chu Han seriously. There was a lot of affirmation in his tone.
"That's blood, that's pride, that's fairness that will never exist in the real world, everyone is in the glory of kings, there will be no distinction between high and low because of money, everyone is the same. That's how it made me feel when I first came into contact with the 5000 Years. Li Mo finished in one breath.
His words seemed to prove something, and they were relieving something.
Chu Han stared at Li Mo's face, his eyes flickering brightly. In the face of Li Mo, there was a change in his heart.
Sure enough, no one should be disgraced.
Since Chu Han met Li Mo at noon yesterday, he thought that Li Mo was just a very extroverted big boy, and felt that he just liked to express himself in front of outsiders.
It was only now that Chu Han could see clearly the kind of enthusiasm under Li Mo's eccentric personality and his belief in glory.
This made Chu Han feel that Li Mo was the same person as him.
"Coach Chu, give me another chance, I can show you. Li Mo said.
He saw that Chu Han was silent, thinking that his words had made Chu Han puzzled again, so he pleaded.
"Come with me. Chu Han waved his hand at Li Mo.
"Good. Li Mo followed Chu Han in a panic.
The two came to Chu Han's office.
Li Mo was in Chu Han's office, staring at Chu Han with a look of surprise.
A voice echoed in his head at this time: "Am I going to be signed?"
Chu Han handed Li Mo his mobile phone and said, "This is a mobile phone for the competition, you play three battles for me now, and I'll see your strength again." ”
"Ahh
Chu Han looked surprised and said, "What do you think? Just rely on a few words of your brainlessness? If you look so beautiful, don't think about being too beautiful." ”
"I'll just say, I think it's so good. Li Mo said with an embarrassed face.
......
Chu Han actually thought in his heart: Isn't there still a mid-lane mage in the five-thousand-year-old reserve team's four-in-two game? If Li Mo can keep up with the progress, then he can be used to fill the hole that Zhang Han is missing.
"Come to the office. Chu Han made a phone call to the members of the team.
After a while, several members of the Five Thousand Year Reserve Team came to Chu Han's office.
"Coach, what are you looking for from us?" Cao Rong asked.
"Fight!" Chu Han said.
"With whom?" Cao Rong asked again. In the past two days, Cao Rong has been completely sad about the one-on-one competition.
He always wants to find that cool Feifei hahaha and compete with him.
However, since the battle with Cao Rong that day, Kufeifei hahaha has never been on the line.
"Him!" Chu Han said, he turned around and pointed at Li Mo who was sitting in the seat.
Li Mo was pointed at by Chu Han like this, stood up in a hurry, and greeted the few team members who came very politely.
"Stop talking nonsense, start fighting!" Chu Han said to Li Mo.
In the past two days, Chu Han was also annoyed by the search for Zhang Han's successor.
Chu Han stood behind Li Mo, who sat in front of his desk. Face to face with Cao Rong.
Everything is simulated according to the pattern of the competition.
Li Mo's hand holding the mobile phone kept trembling.
The sweat on his hands printed the entire screen.
"Here, wipe your hands with this!" Chu Han handed Li Mo a piece of desiccant that absorbs sweat for the competition.
Li Mo exhaled heavily, very nervous.
He didn't expect that Chu Han would ask him to compete with Cao Rong, a member of the Five Thousand Years Reserve Team, and he thought that he could just choose a random passer-by game.
Chu Han faced Cao Rong at this time and said, "You also hit the middle lane this time, and choose the usual mage to fight." ”
"Mage, what's the situation, Coach, let me fight alone?" Cao Rong asked Chu Han, puzzled.
"Look at how deep your water is, don't even Li Mo can't win. Chu Han said to Cao Rong.
"Hmph! Cao Rong retorted.
Chu Han turned around and said to Li Mo again: "Li Mo, take out the best mage you use." Knock him down, or I'll let you get out of this office door on your stomach." ”
"Oh, I...... My best, I must. Li Mo said sweating profusely.
Cao Rong stared at the sweat stains on Li Mo's face, smiled coldly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will be very gentle and won't make you too painful!"
Chu Han saw that the two had entered a fighting state, and also moved his gaze to the screen.