The world is also shouting, and the news of the uproar has not affected Feng Nai's operation.

After entering Area A, the first thing he did was to click on the most popular god to watch the battle.

Seeing this, Mo Bei's eyes deepened, he didn't believe that it was Bey who was on the list now.

"Boss, boss? Are you there? ”

The cats and bears are still shouting.

Feng Nai typed two words with one hand: "Watch the battle." ”

Already watching?

The cat and bear were surprised and thought, sure enough, the boss will not care about anything related to bey.

It also takes time to watch the game and enter.

While Feng Nai was waiting, his slender fingers tapped on the mouse rhythmically, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at Mo Bei sideways: "Since you are very familiar with Bey's style of play, you will have to bother our assistant little brother for a while, help me see if this person is Bey or not." ”

This is temptation.

Mo Bei knew it very well in his heart.

Her eyes met the bewitching face.

As always, there are few words: "Okay." ”

Feng Nai looked at her, trying to see something in her face.

As it turned out, he couldn't see anything but coldness and drunkenness.

However, the "little brother" of Linkengkeng has always had the same expression when he lies and when he doesn't lie.

Only after drinking alcohol will you be so well-behaved.

What he says, she answers.

But, what she said, should he believe it or not.

A trace of hesitation crossed Feng Nai's eyes.

At this time, the spectators are already loaded.

Feng Nai swiped with one hand and directly selected the bey as the perspective.

8 kills and 0 deaths.

It's already super-godly.

I saw the figure, carrying a spear, speeding through the wild area.

From the other side of the wall, suddenly it popped out.

Straight into the ADC that was still clearing soldiers in the moat.

But in an instant, his head rose again.

Not only the heads, but also the moats.

The adc on the opposite side obviously collapsed: "Big brother, isn't it, I'm standing in the tower, are you still arresting?" ”

Ye Bing, who was far away in a foreign country, saw this sentence and didn't even reply.

With a wave of the mouse in his right hand, he could hear the clatter of the keyboard in the training room.

The teammates thought that their captain was training on a daily basis and didn't think much about it.

It was the manager of the team over there who called.

Night Ice watched as the screen lit up.

With one free hand, I pressed the hands-free button.

"Hey."

The manager's voice had never changed so much: "Night! Bey is online! Didn't you say that he would never use this number again? ”

Ye Bing's voice was very steady: "She will climb if she wants to." ”

"But after three years, he's about to go to the World Championships, what does it mean to appear so suddenly?" It's impossible for the manager not to worry: "Is he telling everyone that he's coming back?" ”

Yebing didn't speak.

The manager was even more anxious: "Aren't you very familiar with him, you ask him." ”

Ye Bing had been standing in the grass for half a minute because of this call.

Mo Bei saw it in his eyes, and when Feng Nai's eyes were focused on the screen, he sent a message with his side: "Take this opportunity to go offline." ”

The people watching the battle also sensed that something was going on with the "bey god".

Otherwise, how could he have been standing in the position he had just finished fighting, and he didn't go back to the city and didn't squat.

"It can't be a drop, right?"

"it, I finally saw my bey god, don't drop the line."

"Wait a minute, look at the onlookers!"

The world has indeed fried.

It's because when King enters, there will also be a message reminder.

After all, he is the second-best player in Zone A.

The only one that lost, even if it was lost to Bey.

"K-God!"

"God K seems to have sent an invitation to God Bey.,Will God Bey respond to the battle?"

"Really? It's a narrow road encounter, the big battle I'm looking forward to the most! ”

More and more people are talking.

And not just the average player.

Even some professional players want to know whether BEY is more powerful or KING is more powerful now.

Although King is second in the standings.

But in the past three years, he has been playing in the professional league, which is fundamentally different from the passerby king at that time.

And bey, who hasn't shown up for three years, will it affect the speed of the hand.

None of this is known.

It is hard to ignore that the appearance of Bey has attracted the attention of many professional teams.

Cats and bears can see several familiar ones just by looking at the spectator ID.

It can be said that because of bey, all the top ten bigwigs in Area A have appeared.

Not to mention, some assistants.

You must know that the national competition is still in the game.

At this time, no matter who they are, if they can let Bey join their team, they will be equivalent to having a god-level king.

Especially after seeing BEY win three in a row.

Quite a few professional team assistants had their phones blown up.

"Contact him."

"Anything goes."

"As long as people can sign it, everything is easy to say."

Among them, Wang Jun is the one he wants to fight for the most.

He even went online himself, just to get in touch with Bey.

Leave the operation aside.

Just the Imperial League represented by Bey behind him can make a thing topical enough.

When the time comes, all endorsements and other things will be found.

He can even sell a wave of feelings with bey.

Wang Jun thought a lot, but after logging into the account, he found out that bey refused to accept anyone's messages.

So many teams.

It's the team that Zhao Leng is in is the calmest.

Because the agent also came from that era.

She smiled and said, "I really don't understand what these people are busy with, if Bey really has the heart to return and want to play in the professional league, it will only be bad news for all of our teams, because he will only join Heiyan, don't forget, where Feng Yi is." ”

Zhao Leng listened on the side, Leng Jun's side face was not so much emotionless, but rather that he was not in a state all day today, and he was a little absent-minded.

But everyone knows that at such times, it is best that no one approaches him.

Leng Shen is a well-known refrigeration and air conditioner.

I don't like to talk too much.

"You see, I've got something." Wearing a war uniform all year round, he always looks angular.

Who dares to stop it, unless they are afraid of being hammered.

The agent looked sideways: "Your state seems to be a little wrong today, what's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Zhao Leng didn't say much.

It's hard for the agent to ask any more.

After all, it's calling cold, not someone else.

She believes that whatever happens.

He has the ability to regulate himself.

But no one knows.

After watching today's match between Heiyan and Tuhai.

Calling cold has basically lost the ability to self-regulate.

Because it wasn't the Monan he knew.

No matter how a person changes, some small habits will be hidden in it.

This sentence was also said by Sho, who is known as one of the world's auxiliaries.

But now Monan's assassins, if those who are familiar with him, will find that one thing is different^