People watching the live broadcast are a little confused.

"What do you mean?"

"He? Who?"

"Who else, Mo Nanbei, he has a wound on his shoulder."

"So now God K is looking for a place for Monan?"

"In this way, it looks like K-God's style of play is indeed a little familiar, and Yaoguang seems to deal with Mo Nan like this in the first half."

"Am I the only one who cares about getting my own medicine?"

"Although K God used to play games, he liked to repay his eyes, but the report is so obvious, this is the first time."

"I think I have to remind K God, this is a game, we have to strictly prohibit it, we can't be willful!"

The last sentence was sent by the manager with a small account with his mobile phone!

Saying such things and doing such things in a game is going to be black.

Also, the eldest young master was not like this before.

How did you react so much this time.

Get your own medicine.

Get your own medicine!

The fat manager took a deep breath, turned his head and asked the people around him, "The young master will give people medicine?" Don't like it? ”

Assistant:...... This, he also wants to know.

"Forget it." The fat manager felt that he could be several years old in a game, and now that the rhythm was at least back on their side, he should be content.

And seeing that the young master's hatred value is so high, it should be even better than usual.

Thinking like this, the fat manager's cell phone suddenly rang.

He's a little weak-hearted!

After all, he had just sent a barrage with a trumpet!

"You take it." The fat manager wanted to throw his mobile phone to an assistant, thinking about their young master's competition, it was impossible to see what he said, and took the mobile phone again.

Pressed the answer button: "Hey? ”

"Manager Li?" The voice over there was magnetic, like a natural smile.

The fat manager's phone number, not everyone can know, frowned and said, "You are?" ”

"I applied for the agent online two days ago, and now I'm outside the door, the game has begun, don't let anyone in, it's really disturbing, please Manager Li send someone to pick me up?"

When the fat manager heard this, the courtesy of this person's speech was not bad: "You wait, I'll let someone pick you up." ”

"Okay."

That last word always makes the fat manager feel familiar inexplicably.

But he didn't pay much attention to it, after all, there was still a game to watch.

Just outside the square, where insiders come in and out.

Feng Yi, who was dressed in a straight suit, was already standing there.

The secretary lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Feng, don't you need to ......"

"No, you don't." Feng Yi didn't wait for him to finish, he turned his face sideways, and the corners of his mouth curved: "I'm here to apply, not to talk about business, just wait for Manager Li to come down, this position is not bad." ”

Right under the big screen, you can see the game directly.

Someone hid his strength and played assist.

Feng Yi shook his head with a smile, but even if it was an assistant, as long as he changed hands, it was not so simple.

The two people who taught her were all carnivorous assassins.

Not to mention one of them, it also calculates the whole picture.

Thinking of this, Feng Yi lowered his eyes and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

It's been too long.

It's been a long time since I've felt this way......

Shen Ao on the field gradually felt struggling, especially Feng Nai's way of dealing with him, and if he continued to fight like this, he didn't play in the rest of the game.

But now the team battle has begun.

It's not that easy to withdraw.

With the assistance of Yaoguang, he came quickly to relieve the pressure on Shen Ao.

Shen Ao felt that he could still persevere, and opened his voice: "It's okay, King doesn't have much blue, I'll restrain him like this, you go to attack the middle lane, without King, Hei Yan can't kill the people on our side, in this way, what will be delayed is Hei Yan's rhythm." ”