It's been a day since Saturday.

And on the weekend, Mo Bei is going to report to the new team.

There must be a lot of instructions from Wang Dongdong.

Mo Nan did not sign a contract of sale with the club.

There are pros and cons.

The good thing is that he doesn't have to pay a default fee if he leaves, and he only needs to leave the game ID.

The bad place, just like now, after playing e-sports for two years, it's not that it hasn't been popular, and even the current club can get up, half of the credit is because of Mo Nan, at the earliest, he was really good at the earliest, but the club also has the reality of the club, since you are not ours, then you don't want to get the resources.

That's acceptable.

What made Mo Bei unacceptable was that she saw her brother's itinerary for the past two years from Wang Dongdong.

After the game, there is not even a day of rest, and the live broadcast must start immediately.

And the club also gave her brother a task, if the income in the live broadcast room did not meet the target today, let him pick up the advertisements for peripheral products to make up for it.

In front of her brother, she said that the club did not have enough funds and needed to operate in this way.

Is her brother stupid?

It's a little white sweet.

But Mo Bei understands that her brother can't know nothing, and he can endure this because he likes to play e-sports, and because he doesn't want to see a team disbanded again.

And so gradually.

These trivial things have polished all her brother's talents.

So much so that it didn't catch on later.

The club wanted to shake the pot, so it united with the people below to play such a hand.

The more Mo Bei looked at the paper in his hand, the colder his eyes became.

Wang Dongdong sat next to him and was a little uneasy: "Male god, what's the matter?" "Is there something wrong? I feel cold in my back.

Mo Bei tilted his head, but there was no temperature in his eyes, but people couldn't see the emotion: "Hei Yan and the place where I was before were a friendly team?" ”

"There's a friendly team, a little bit of that." Wang Dongdong said with a smile: "Male god, don't you still understand the Tao in this, any team can be on the black flame can be popular, of course the club will promote it like this, after all, there is a little relationship, but if you want to talk about the friendship team, it is really a bit of a, it is estimated that the people on the side of Heiyan, except for you, don't know who is who is on our side, as for why they have an impression of you......" Wang Dongdong said this, paused, covered his face and said: "You know it in your heart." ”

Mo Bei sighed, and his tone was slow: "It seems that it should be a very bad memory for you." ”

"Very bad." Wang Dongdong looked serious: "Male god, Brother Nan, I'm really afraid that when you go to report on the weekend, you will be beaten by the people of Heiyan." ”

Mo Bei didn't tell Wang Dongdong that she had already fought two fights with a certain captain, and there was no shortage of meetings to come again, her slender fingers folded the carton slowly, and her expression was indifferent: "You are not allowed to do anything inside the team, this is Heiyan's rule." ”

Wang Dongdong heard it, yes, you can't do it in the collective apartment.

Then Brother Nan, he can still get in.

But there is one thing that Wang Dongdong has always wanted to ask.

"Brother Nan, what position did you play when you went in? Heiyan has a k-god, and it's impossible for others to fight assassins. ”

Mo Bei pressed his fingers, watched the outer box of the cake take shape with a faint look in his eyes, and gave him two words indifferently: "Assist." ”