Chapter 1: The former genius returns

"Those things are not what I do, I just want to play well ..."
When Mo Bei walked in, what she saw was how her brother lowered herself.
But the phone obviously didn't want to give him this opportunity, and even changed a person to answer: "Mo Nan, you are still so naive, are you doing those things, is it important? Even if I let you frame you, what? What's the difference between a hand injury and a waste, don't embarrass the manager anymore. Even if the manager speaks for you, other team members won't agree with you to bring us down. "
Snapped!
The crisp hang up made Mo Nan's fingers stiff.
Obviously, the club has made a decision to abandon him because he no longer has value.
Not reconciled, he was really reconciled!
"Brother." A slightly cold voice sounded from the ear.
Mo Nan turned around and saw his sister, who was planning to put away his wolf howl.
Just listening to Mo Bei said, "The next game, I will play for you."
"What?" Mo Nan was shocked, his eyes shook with light.
Mo Bei grabbed his pants pocket and chuckled, "Why, you don't believe my level?"
"How can I not believe your level?" Mo Nan murmured: "But ..."
Mo Bei casually interrupted him: "The two of us are the same. No one in that circle has ever seen me. I pretend to be you, and no one will doubt it."
Indeed, no one but him knew the secret.
Three years ago, the area of ​​glory swept the glory, attracting countless players, but retired in the national costume at the best of times, the gender is female.
If it were her comeback, even Mo Nan could not imagine what kind of sensation it would cause!
"Are you really going?"
"Of course." Mo Bei said as he picked up the scissors. His long hair was just a stroke. The action was handsome and refreshing. When he turned his eyes to the side, a messy black hair brought out the faintness. Mang: "I have to tell those people that my brother is not who wants to bully, he can bully."
A month later.
High-speed rail station.
Because it is a holiday, there are many people on the platform.
Right in the middle, the young boy was very eye-catching. His dark body was covered with a dark blazer, which gave the thrilling handsomeness undisguised.
Many girls are already looking at this.
The teenager smiled, attracting a crimson.
Wang Dongdong, the little assistant who came to pick up people, couldn't help but feel confused after seeing this scene.
After all, there was no way he could associate the elegant boy in front of him with the non-mainstream smashing the keyboard as soon as he lost the game.
What's wrong with this person, shouldn't it be a ghost?
Before Mo Bei came to see Wang Dongdong's photos, according to her brother, the assistant was the only person he trusted.
Since this is the case, start with him and see if he can tell her identity.
"Dongdong." Mo Bei walked with a smile.
Wang Dongdong looked like a cat pouting his tongue: "You dyed your hair ?!"
He said, how can I always feel different.
It turned out to be dyed hair.
It must be because of this that he will have the illusion that the other party has become elegant!
"Well, it's dyed." Mo Bei thought of her brother's dazzling yellow hair and smiled: "Why? Not good?"
Before Wang Dongdong answered, the two people suddenly encountered a current limit, and the screams rang out without warning.
"Ah, ah! K god, my favorite k god!"