The Ultimate Firmament Global Tournament.

The match in Group B is underway. A lot of people came to the competition venue, all cheering for their favorite teams.

[JSAN] was placed in Group D, and there was still a moment left before he played.

Mo Hanchuan stood on the side of the stage with the coach's work card, raised his watch and glanced at the time.

I was afraid that he would start working in a short time after he came back, especially if it was a job he hadn't done before, he would be a little unaccustomed to it, and he comforted him a few words.

"Won't you feel unaccustomed?"

Fortunately, I can't say I'm not used to it, but I'm a little rusty.

In the past, when I taught the SLTR ones, it was even more difficult to train the others than they were. No, it's the same. "I don't have anything to be nervous about, it's not me on stage. If you can't even beat the fifth degree of Lost, I should really be raising pigs in my hometown. ”

"Brother Mo, you are quite humorous."

Mo Hanchuan raised his hand and looked at the time, and finally gave the time for the entire team to win in two rounds. According to their strength, it is completely possible. Compared with the team of [Fifth Degree Lost], the distribution of personnel and strength are not as good as that of [JSAN], which is in the limelight. Now is when the quality of a champion team really shines on the field.

The two games he said still gave them the most grace.

As for the other members of the team, they were discussing in whispers.

Everyone was a little worried about Mo Hanchuan.

Not long after returning to China, he became the coach of the new team, and he and the players are currently in the run-in period. Race around the world non-stop.

[SLTR] is in the first game of Group C, which means that the Demon Emperor will also be there.

Groups C and D were next to each other.

I don't know if they're going to bump into it.

There is a saying that good spirits do not lead to bad spirits.

Mo Hanchuan and the others turned a corner and met the Demon Emperor who was heading to the stage.

……

OMG, everyone is dumbfounded.

What an epic disaster movie this is.

The Demon Emperor stopped and set his eyes on Mo Hanchuan.

On the other hand, Mo Hanchuan walked forward with a calm face and did not squint, and he didn't put people in his eyes at all.

"Captain Mo, don't you say hello when you see us? Wouldn't it be too impersonal. ”

Mo Hanchuan stopped, Lin Shiyu took a look, and took the initiative to stand in front of Mo Hanchuan. "Demon Emperor, it's coming to your competition soon, and you don't go yet. Don't miss the game for a while, don't blame us. ”

"Lin Shiyu, it's none of your business."

"Don't, it's none of my business, it's okay if Mo Hanchuan is our coach now."

"Is JSAN going down? Anyone can be hired as a coach, but if you don't have a coach. Say it casually, everyone can help each other and recommend a good one to you. It's just a match-fixing ...... Except for match-fixing. What to teach? Teach you how to play match-fixing? ”

"Don't go too far."

"Why, am I wrong. He Mo Hanchuan just played a fake game, and he didn't let people say anything. He still has the face to come back now, why didn't he think about it when he played the match-fixing. Does your face hurt now? ”

Lin Shiyu angrily wanted to go up to theorize, but his wrist was suddenly pulled.

Turning his head, it was Mo Hanchuan with an indifferent expression. "Let's go! Go back and prepare for the game. There's no need to waste expressions on this kind of thing. After speaking, he wanted to leave with Lin Shiyu.

The Demon Emperor sneered behind him.

"Mo Hanchuan, it's not enough to destroy one world champion team, do you want to destroy another?"

Lin Shiyu felt a tightness on his wrist, and subconsciously glanced at Mo Hanchuan's face.