Feng Nai also heard the voice here, his eyes looked at Mo Bei, and he also wanted to know if she, who was good at left-handed play, admired Bey more or thought he was more powerful.

Mo Beiqing had a handsome face, and after perceiving this gaze, his voice opened lightly: "Bey no longer plays, and in terms of leadership ability, the captain is even more powerful." ”

Hearing this, Ye Bing's eyes moved slightly.

And no one noticed.

The cat and bear patted Mo Bei on the shoulder: "I have to say, brother, I admire your invisibly sycophant." ”

"Tell you the truth." Mo Bei's eyes were very dark: "Bey pays more attention to individual wins and losses, and rarely takes into account the whole team. ”

At this time, Feng Nai hooked his lower lip and slowly walked towards her: "It sounds like you know Bey very well."

Another invisible pit.

Sure enough, it's too much to say and be wrong.

is as calm as Mo Bei, and there are still no waves: "It's not that I understand, I've watched the game video, it's very jerky." ”

"Jerky?" The cat and the bear had a pair of eyes: "Brother, really, pay attention to what you say in the future, don't say it in front of people, it's the first time I've heard someone say that the bey god is jerky, and you will be beaten by the group." ”

Mo Bei said "um": "I know." ”

"There's also an interview with someone about the national competition." The assistant director over there was shouting: "One person for one minute." ”

The national competition, of course, is talking about the Huaxia side.

That is, for the Black Flame team.

Feng Nai was the first.

The last one is Mobei.

During the interview, a question: "Nanshen has been in other teams before, and we all know that you seemed to have a record of 0 kills and 6 kills in your last game over there, do you remember that game?" ”

Mo Bei's fingers wrapped around the white earphone cable paused, and his eyes were deep: "I remember." ”

"Describe it in detail?"

Mo Bei's voice was very low: "A game that I don't want to remember, but I remember very deeply." ”

"It's a bit mysterious, but Nanshen's performance when he came to Heiyan, everyone can see it, don't say anything else, the results are outstanding, I just hope that Nanshen can continue to maintain it, not affected by the outside world, don't have the situation at that time, come on in the national competition!"

Mobei could hear the sound of the wind swaying by and the screams of the Halloween people scattered inside.

and, her brother's ruffian smile every time he called.

Here, lost, everything is an excuse.

She knew exactly which one it was.

If it's not an extreme dodge skill.

If a teammate comes to support.

If not to be acted.

Her brother's hand, will there be any possibility of healing?

There are no ifs.

People remember that there is only 0 kills and 6 deaths in relation to Monan......

After Mo Bei's interview came out, nothing changed.

I won't even go to see the barrage.

What is the barrage reminding.

It has been reflected from the problem.

"Don't be like that again."

This is a warning from Black Flame fans.

Mo Bei took off the demon ear on one side and looked at the person not far away who was wearing a zombie suit, but was still handsome, noble, and lazy.

No one but him trusted her.

But she told him all the lies.

There is never a word of truth.

There was a wind blowing, and Mo Bei stood there, her black hair covering her eyes.

The left hand hung down and clenched slightly.

The demon's ears were pinched until they were deformed, and finally released again.

Really happy today.

However, such happiness can only be achieved today...