"You're already strong."

This is the last sentence of the call.

Mo Nan stood there because of this sentence, not moving for a long time.

Then, with one hand on his forehead, he smiled suddenly.

wanton and wickedly put his hand on the shoulder of Zhao Leng: "I didn't find it before, you are quite discerning, to be honest, my brother is very good just now, move and move back......"

"Lots of words." Before he could finish speaking, he didn't want to stop to the side.

Mo Nan didn't care, he grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand, and when he smiled, he showed his teeth and matched his little trumpet.

Zhao Leng only glanced at it, and didn't stay any longer.

"Hey." Monan raised his voice again.

Calling cold side eyes.

Monan: "Thank you. ”

"Get your hands back up." Calling the cold head and not replying: "Now you, you can't keep up with me." ”

Mo Nan looked at the back of the temperatureless and touched the bridge of his nose, this guy is still the same as before, he doesn't know what a moving atmosphere is, and he deserves to be single until now.

The manager was still standing there, and when he saw these two men, he seemed to see a new beginning for the team.

After all, compared to Hei Yan, their family's auxiliary consciousness is indeed much worse.

People who are not familiar with this game tend to ignore the support position and only focus on the position that can be used by Kerry C.

Whether it's money or something else.

But those who have been in this industry for a long time know that it is too difficult to really find a good assistant.

Hei Yan really picked up the treasure and met Bey.

Prediction, hand speed, command, accurate calculation to the second and the opponent's blue consumption situation and passive often.

There are bey teams who are willing to support.

If it weren't for that.

It has long been a champion.

He didn't understand why Lu Leng insisted on getting Mo Nan back.

Now he understands a little bit more.

Monan is all too familiar with the game.

He knows what his opponent is thinking, and he can predict it.

It's not just talent, it's more than a thousand days, facing various opponents, and the experience you have accumulated.

It's been too long.

The manager has forgotten one thing for a long time, the teenager who used a knife back then broke into the top ten with an unknown team.

The dark horse of that year exceeded everyone's expectations.

And that young man is none other than Mo Nan.

The only thing everyone remembers is the one who rubbed the heat, sold the character, and killed 0 and 6 died.

But I forgot the shock of that year.

If the edge is too strong, it will fall so quickly.

Today's Mo Nan seems to have understood this truth.

The manager looked away again.

Mo Nan was going to go back, but he hadn't taken a bath yet.

The man who lost stood there and didn't move: "Do you think that if you win me, you can go to Milan to compete, just your hand speed, don't dream!" ”

Mo Nan ignored it, and even his eyes were pale.

The manager furrowed his eyebrows and was about to speak.

"And that sister of yours, I heard that she is back again, what qualifications does she have to return to the ...... as a substitute"

Before he could finish his words.

Just listen to the clang.

Something slammed over.

It's a mouse on a computer desk.

Mo Nan stood there, the thread still in his hand, and his eyes were dark: "I'm really sorry, my hand slipped." ”

"How could it be a slippery hand, you clearly did it on purpose!"

Mo Nan smiled evilly: "How do you prove that I did it on purpose?" ”

Lin Yufei's hands were trembling: "Everyone watched you smash me." ”

"I smashed the wall behind you." Mo Nan paced over: "Little friend, I just wanted to say, I'm a person, it doesn't matter how you splash dirty water on me, my sister, in the future, you can try it in the dark." ”