"Oh?" Ye Bing's voice was lightened: "I saw the evaluation of you on the Internet, ......"

Mo Bei stopped his movements and opened another bag of mustard.

Ye Bing looked at her with serious eyes: "Have you ever thought about changing to a foreign suit?" A change of environment would be much better. ”

"Nope." Mo Bei turned his face sideways, but it seemed to be stating a very ordinary thing: "I am Chinese, only here, and I will represent the team to which Huaxia belongs." ”

Ye Bing stopped his eyes: "If this is the case, it will be difficult to walk in, and when the time comes, if you make a mistake, it is very likely that you will be on the cold bench, and sometimes public opinion is a kind of pressure." ”

"It doesn't matter." Mo Bei's eyes were deep: "I don't play in the World Championship." ”

Ye Bing's eyebrows twisted suddenly: "You don't play the World Championship?" ”

"Hmm." Mo Bei looked at the snow outside the window, and his voice was not low or high: "It's too far, it's too late." ”

Ye Bing didn't speak, he didn't know what to say.

He waited for this man for three years.

Whether as a teammate or as an opponent.

He hopes to see the game ID Bey again at Worlds.

Even if this person will stop their team from winning streaks.

But if they have never beaten this person, it means that they will always have regrets in their world championship team.

The strongest person in Huaxia did not come out.

For a variety of reasons.

She sat here and told him that she wasn't going to play Worlds.

Ye Bing looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him: "It's a pity." ”

"There's nothing to be sorry for." Mo Beijun's face was clear: "The purpose of my coming back was not pure. ”

Ye Bing's voice was lowered: "That purpose has something to do with Mo Nan?" ”

"Hmm." Mo Bei's face was not shocked.

Ye Bing's fingers tightened: "Are you fighting for him?" ”

"Yes." Mo Bei's voice was faint: "No matter what, I'm playing on behalf of me, which has long violated the spirit of e-sports." ”

Ye Bing's throat moved: "You're going to have an accident like this." ”

"I know." Mo Bei's eyes fell on the window.

Ye Bing tried to speak: "The current public opinion is just the beginning, and the later ones will sweep in, and then you will have no way out at all, the national competition has not started yet, bey, quit." ”

Mo Bei's eyes lightened: "Whether I am Mo Bei or Mo Nan will not affect Hei Yan's results, as long as I make sure of this, no matter what the result is, I have already predicted it, and I am also waiting for it to come." ”

Ye Bing lowered his voice: "Once people know that you are coming back in place of your brother, it will ruin you, why do you have to participate in the national competition." ”

"When I first came back, I thought that if I played a good score, I would be able to prove it for my brother." Mo Bei raised his hand and took a sip of water: "The more you fight, the more you can find that this is not the case, it is not a national competition, what everyone remembers is only the record of 0 kills and 6 deaths, and it can only be proved again by handing it over to the national competition." ”

Ye Bing's eyes fell: "What if you still can't prove it?" ”

"If the national victories don't prove anything, then all these years will be nothing for me."

Mo Bei's sentence was very plain.

Night Ice couldn't connect the person in front of him with the black boy at that time.

This man became famous as a teenager.

When I play games, my eyes are bright.

In Milan, he could still see the fire hidden in her eyes.

But now, when he looked at it, except for the darkness, it was the snow scene reflected outside.

All these years, can it be nothing?