No one imagined it.

The unfathomable young master of the Feng family is just because he received someone's message.

Feng Nai didn't reply, only looked at the words sent from there with a pair of eyes.

Mo Bei saw that there was no sound, then lowered his eyes, and pressed the word: "When I go, I will bring you some pork rib soup, just finished the preliminaries, and have a good rest." ”

Feng Nai knew that this was her usual closing sentence, and her eyes sank.

When Vine Ash pushed the door in, he saw this scene.

He figured out that he probably shouldn't have come in at this point, but there was one thing.

"Boss, look at this." Teng Shen handed over his mobile phone.

Feng Nai swept his gaze and fixed his gaze on the word Mo Nan.

Teng Ash sat down: "I heard from my friend that I wanted Mo Nan to go, but I was quite repulsive over there." ”

"So what?" Feng Nai's voice was faint.

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Teng Gray scratched the back of his head: "I didn't know why Mo Nan became like that before, but then I learned that someone wanted to pull him down, and he was Bey's brother, boss, should we do something, otherwise it would be too difficult for him to ......"

"Lift the ashes." Feng Nai interrupted him: "How do you think you should help him so that it is not difficult for him?" Whether he can stay or not, it depends on whether he can still play, the game is whoever does it will stay, since Zhao Leng has found him back, it means that Mo Nan has this ability, it is nothing more than that others don't believe it, do you think Mo Nan or Hu Leng, who cares if others believe them or not. ”

Dust up.

Feng Nai stood up, and his voice sounded like there were no ups and downs: "At that time, even I didn't have the ability to make people believe that she was not fighting on behalf of her, even now, it is still the same." ”

Teng Gray opened his mouth, and finally lowered his eyes: "I know." ”

It's just that I feel guilty in the end.

In the past, he was the most disdainful of Monan.

So when he saw that "Monan" was their new teammate, he resisted and disgusted.

That said, it's probably too much.

But among the people who destroyed Monan, there was also him.

Teng Ash knew very well that at that time, he was with that group of people, when he rejected discussion and demonized that person.

The man was still holding on.

Now that he is back, there will be no flowers and applause.

Even bey will be denied.

Not to mention him.

Teng Ash could probably imagine that he also realized it from the communication of those people.

Disdainful, despised.

Esports players don't have to win all the time.

Because if you lose once.

You're nothing.

Why did Monan come back?

Or at this time......

Training camp base.

Several of the alternates were also talking about it.

It's just that their demeanor is obviously full of disgust.

"I really don't understand what the Summoning God thinks."

"Do we lack support? Xiao Xun's record is ranked first in the national uniform, why use Monan. ”

"He's so big, can he keep up with his hand speed?"

"Let's not talk about hand speed, as far as his personality is, I really don't make an evaluation."

"It's not all clear, it's been framed."

"How can there be so many conspiracy theories, no one frames him, but frames him?"

"I always thought the callers weren't very fond of him."

"That's not enough for someone to call the team."

"Please? You mean to say that it was Monan himself who wanted to ......"

"Didn't you answer the phone that day, it was Mo Nan who called, you don't know the person who called the team, he was originally very good to those former players, especially in the same batch that came out of the academy together, I heard that some people were very miserable, and he also helped find a job as a commentator, probably because Mo Nan was too pitiful, so he let him try."

"Mo Nan is really, do you still need to ask for this kind of thing?"

"Shh

Suddenly, a man lowered his voice and touched one of them with his shoulder, motioning for him to look at the door.

It was Mo Nan, who also came to take a bath, holding a towel issued by the training camp in his hand, and no one could tell if he had heard their words, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.

Because the corners of his mouth were still hooked with a ruffian smile, he was not very enthusiastic, and only paced over them.

I don't know why, the more the other party looks like this, the more weak they are.

was afraid that Mo Nan would tell Zhao Leng, so he simply preemptively attacked: "Senior, let's talk." ”

Mo Nan looked back, his black hair was a little long, and he caught a little tease, if it was someone else, it might make people feel feminine, but Mo Nan was born with a ruffian spirit that does not hesitate: "Okay, what are you talking about?" ”

"We all know you've been in the circle for a long time." One of them stood up: "I also know what happened to you, what the truth is, we are not interested in knowing, after all, it is your business, I don't understand why all the team members are targeting you, is it really just their reason?" Now that you're here, you should also know what kind of team we are, three years in a row, and there has never been any black material, if you come, we don't know what problems will arise in the future, not to mention that your hand was framed by your teammates and couldn't play, why was it suddenly able to play? ”

Mo Nan looked at the man: "The nerve is damaged, it will affect the speed of the hand, I really can't fight the assassin anymore, this time I came to play the auxiliary position, when I joined the club, I reported the position." ”

"So it's just that you said it too much, it's actually not that bad, right?" Another person walked over: "We don't understand what your style of doing things is, this is the e-sports arena, in the future, the seniors will still have one thing to say, two to say two good, maybe someone will pity you because of what you said, and give you the back door, but the game you are asking for, I don't know if you are used to playing." ”

In this way, it is a deep humiliation for esports players.

After hearing the cold call outside the door, his eyebrows were twisted, and he was about to push the door.

I heard the man's voice come over without pain: "I'm used to fighting." ”

There is no emotion.

There's even a hint of a smile.

There was no joy and no displeasure.

Zhao Leng stretched out his hand and stopped in mid-air.

These three words don't seem like words that that person would utter at all.

He knew sixteen-year-old Monan.

That personality is like fire, and will snatch his milk away, and then look at him with a ruffian face: "Hey, call cold, your face is really the same as my sister, it won't change for ten thousand years, do you drink milk because you don't grow tall?" I'll ask my mom to bring you something fresh next time she comes, it's all sugary and useless. I'll drink it for you. ”

At that time, he only thought this person was really annoying.

Later, one duel after another.

He never won half a point against him......

A word to readers: For the second episode of this book's small theater, please pay attention to the Douyin number: zhan77.