Chapter 502: Five Hundred and One

No matter what the identity.

With her brother's character.

But anyone who has seen it should be a little familiar.

Thinking of this, Mo Bei learned from her brother, raised his hand, and said: "Hi".

The man wanted to say something.

Zhao Leng opened his mouth: "Qiao Yu." ”

Qiao Yu, who was called, immediately smiled, and said in a voice that couldn't be heard by Zhao Leng: "Mo Nan, didn't you say last time that our captain used to be very cute, and this time we will do the show and take care of each other." ”

Sprout?

Her brother was messing with adjectives again.

Mo Bei raised his eyes, his face remained unchanged, he grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand, and nodded slightly.

Zhao Leng paced over.

The two teams passed by.

It doesn't seem to be any different than before.

When the rest of the team is there.

Monan is like this.

Zhao Leng paused for a moment, and the voice followed: "Don't forget what I said to you." ”

"Of course I won't forget." Mo Bei also lowered her eyes, after all, according to her brother's character, when she heard such words, she would return it.

Even Mo Bei didn't know what he had agreed with her brother.

Zhao Leng walked over and sat down in front of the mirror, his side face angular.

The stylists immediately gathered around to get to work.

It's not early.

There are still two hours left before the show starts.

It's going to be busy in the background.

Nor will anyone talk more.

But even so.

After Zhao Leng sat down, he looked at the two figures in the mirror that were gradually disappearing, and his eyebrows were still slightly together.

"Captain, what do you always look in the mirror?" Qiao Yu stretched his head over, and then: "Ah" said: "Are you looking at Mo Nan?" ”

Zhao Leng did not speak.

Qiao Yu smiled: "Captain, you really pay a little bit of attention to this Mo Nan." ”

Zhao Leng raised his eyes: "Your words are also a bit much." ”

"Don't I care about you, Captain?" Qiao Yu quietly inquired: "Is it that when you were trainees, you had a very good relationship, that's why you are like this." ”

Zhao Leng closed his eyes and let the hairstylist blow his hair: "Who told you that we have a good relationship?" ”

"Then captain, you ......" Qiao Yu was a little puzzled.

Zhao Leng opened his eyes: "I just want to know what level the person who can compete for the first place at that time is now." ”

"Fight for the first?" Qiao Yu's eyes widened: "Was Mo Nan so powerful at that time?" "Can you go with their captain?

Calling Leng didn't speak.

Qiao Yu said to himself: "But the time I fought with us, they lost, and they lost very badly, they didn't even win a game, I also watched some of his game videos, it's quite average." ”

Calling cold eyes: "At that time, it was average. ”

"That's right." Qiao Yu smiled: "Since Mo Nan changed to play assist, he feels that his level is much higher, and he has some prediction and positioning, which is really a god." ”

Zhao Leng blew his head and stood up: "When he first played Assassin, it wasn't at the level you saw. ”

"But he's really not doing well." Qiao Yu didn't understand.

Except for seeing that person's state is getting worse and worse, he can't say anything else.

But there is a point.

He always felt that today's Mo Nan had few words.

Although after each team separately.

They hadn't seen it a few times.

Every time they met, he and Monan would not speak.

If the other party doesn't say it, there is no need for him to speak.

Later, the gap between the teams widened.

There was no need for him to speak.

When the man saw him, he treated him as a stranger.

But today, if it's true, there are few......