Chapter 1106: 1117 we will not leave, waiting for you next year

Chapter 1106: Seventeen Seventeen We Will Not Leave, Waiting For You Next Year
Panda's throat is a little uncomfortable.
It's not just because you lost.
But the look of the boss.
Without saying a word, the mouse was still being held in the hand, probably because it persisted for too long, and even the muscles of the fingers had stiff memory.
The black forehead covered his eyes.
The slightly drooping head clearly did not see any expression.
But when I saw him even now, he still maintained that position.
Cats and bears couldn't bear to look any longer, but tilted their heads.
Not every game can be repeated.
What kind of life do you want to live.
What price will it pay.
This world has always been fair.
Since it is standing on the cusp of the wind.
Then the sound will not stop.
Either good or bad.
The fat manager stood there and closed his eyes.
This is Feng Shao's last game.
According to his agreement with the old man.
As long as you lose, all future energy will be put on the management and operation of Feng's.
Maybe it's the end of the era of Heiyan.
Never again.
For the development of each team member, they can't be locked up here.
The winner has been divided.
Feng Nai stood still for half a minute before taking off the headphones.
Fans who like melanitis are uncomfortable, probably no one will understand.
They looked at the upright figure, and there was still a picture of him killing himself in the city.
If the "auxiliary brother" in his mouth is still there.
If that person is still alive, how can he let him fall into this kind of land alone.
The only way to kill God is to leave him without teammates.
But even so, he never gave up.
Is it the dynasty that will one day be subverted?
they do not know.
They only knew that every time he changed the dress, he moved in agilely, and when the blood was killed.
Their blood is hot.
That man, even if he fell into a commonplace.
It is still their favorite king!
As soon as the game was over, Reuters photos swarmed.
They knew what that person was about to face.
In the audience holding the fan card, I don't know who shouted: "God K, next year, we are still waiting for you in this place!"
The voice seemed to be shouted with all the strength of the whole body, and the whole venue of the earthquake was quiet.
The fat manager listened, his heart was sore for a while.
For the young master, there is no next year.
Over the next two days, it was enthusiastic.
"If you lose, you lose. I really don't understand how some Heiyan fans are going. I still look for existence everywhere."
"How can it be as if they won."
"The last wave of k is indeed handsome, but it will change taste as soon as it reaches the mouth of the fans. This is a game, not a place for you to chase idols, can you stop blowing it?"
"What else is there to say, it's good to assist the younger brother. It's okay to think wrongly. They have all been banned from playing and still mention his name."
"Fan behavior idols pay for it. A passerby persuaded the fans of Heiyan, don't always publicize it. The more publicized, the worse it is for Heiyan. At this time, keep a low profile.
The last sentence is indeed fine.
Sometimes the effects of publicity are negative.
Explained a thousand times, that person is not a fight, nor does it change some people's minds.
After all, Mo Bei concealed his identity.
It is an irreversible phenomenon that everyone pushes the wall.
To resist, to resist, to see if you will be pushed to yourself.
Heiyan Base has never been so quiet.
Everyone knows what the situation is like now.
Many teams have come to dig people.
Shakespeare was the first to be contacted.
There are rumors that he has found the next one.
After all, such a high-output adc, wherever someone will want it.
Shakespeare did come in contact with people.
That was when he came out of C, sitting in a frequent coffee shop, collating the information that the professor asked him to do, and the other party found him.
"Heiyan is like this, I'm sorry, but in the cold, your career, you can't just be buried like this, come to our team, and call with Leng."
He is the manager of the strongest team in the country. He is like a businessman wearing a suit and leather shoes, but it does not affect him at all.
"I should have thought harder that year, maybe Mo Nan would come to me. You probably do n’t know. The youth training camp is here. The two seedlings I like most are him and Huoleng. Unfortunately, sometimes, it ’s It's one step behind. "
The man held the coffee cup in his hand and did not drink: "I know that when each team is disbanded, the saddest thing is the players. No one wants to leave the team they were in, but now you ca n’t fight. . "
When he heard the last sentence, Han Xi opened his mouth, and his eyes were very dark: "Who said we couldn't fight?"
"How else do you fight?" The man did not shy away from his eyes: "Wait another year? You can, Feng Nai? What is his agreement with the Feng family? You should have noticed that this is his last year. , Hei Yan without him, who will dominate, your output is even more powerful, you also need someone to cooperate, Mo Bei Xiangnan now no news, no one knows where she went, she is like the world has evaporated, she can still I ca n’t come back to play, everything is unknown, what are you going to support? When do you think you can afford to wait like this?
Han Xi closed the book. He in a white coat was completely different from him when he was on the field. At this time, he was more in line with his origin. He was an ordinary boy, gentle and light: "What is the black inflammation, I will wait I asked the captain to tell me, as for the others, I didn't wait, how could I know? "
The man paused, and then said, "You guys, it's too idealistic. If there is no Feng Yi, the words alone will make you feel hot, Feng Yi is not everything. Once Feng Nai announces his retirement, Hei Yan will The commercial value of people will decrease, and even me will not be able to dig you to come to me, do you want to understand in the cold, even if you can only go to a team like Tuhai in the future, Did you decide to wait? "
"If I really reach that step, I won't play the game." Han Xi stood up, his eyes were low and there were not many waves.
The man looked at him and pushed a business card over after a while: "Don't say no to fight, remember that you are a professional player, the world competition is coming, and one more can, maybe this year it will rise overseas. Our national flag, think about your original intention of being a professional player. After thinking about it, you can always contact me. "
Winx lowered his eyes: "I really want to play the World Championship, not only me, the captain, cats, bears, ashes, Mo Bei, we all think, but not in this way, I can not depart from my teammates, before Mo Nan didn't follow you, also because of this, but Tuhai is not worth it, but I can be sure that Hei Yan is worth it. As long as the captain hasn't said surrender, all of us will not go. "
This scene was taken.
The interpretation is that Han Xi intentionally left. After all, the two did not seem unpleasant, but they also talked for a long time. The contract with Han Xi in Heiyan also expired.
When it was changed to before, Teng Hui saw such a thing, and his heart would definitely fall.
But now he is at the base and has not left half a step.
The only way Teng Hui went out was to go to the healing place and spend the afternoon with his father.
Some things are probably so difficult to say, for example: "Dad, I lost the game, can you give me another year?"
The Teng family did not understand why the son insisted on living this kind of life before.
They are all from ordinary people. They say they are professional players, but they are not like regular employees. They feel like they have no roots. They can play well, and everyone will boast.
If it doesn't work well, it's another situation.
But anyone who is a father cannot refuse such a request.
He can't forget the scene he saw in the video before.
It turned out that his son was able to stand on his own.
What's more, he owed that boy's favor.
Now what happened to Hei Yan, he also let the family look at the Internet, and knew in his heart that there was still a year for his son.
Retirement or transfer is better than staying in Hei Yan.
Everyone else in the family, sentence after sentence.
Dad Teng knocked off the wheelchair and interrupted the noise around him. He had no culture and said plainly: "Done well this year, just follow your captain. I think the kid is good."
"it is good."
Tenghui is such a base.
Cold shakes are different. They brought back many research topics.
Cats and cats were the ones who waited. When they heard the door ring, they looked up subconsciously.
She didn't hide it, she threw the business card over.
All three sat at the computer and no one moved.
Men are right, there are endless topics about Hei Yan's death.
Cats and cats want to play a trumpet, and the teammates they met are discussing this.
Three days in a row, every day.
In the base, they are more like a discussion, no one mentioned it.
Also in the private hospital, Mo Nan did not send Mo Bei the results of the game that day.
It was the thin little devil who held his wrist, his eyes were deep and deep: "Sister bey needs a spiritual support in such a place."
Imperial League has been dissolved.
Hei Yan can no longer dissolve.
Some people always ask why the Imperial League was dissolved.
Probably because it is not smooth enough, so while being loved, it is intolerable by the world.
Only some people would say that Uncle Lin was a crooked man to deceive a marriage, and only some people would say that as long as the spades z liked it, then someone would start to question whether their private life would affect the state of the game.
His father is a perfectionist. So many people want to take the initiative for the imperial alliance. One sentence is that this team I created, I am willing to dissolve and dissolve, it is extremely willful.
But the fact is, once Uncle Lin lost, whether or not Uncle Lin lied to marriage would become a lied to marriage. Those imitation spades could replace his mummy.
After all, Aunt Luoluo has been replaced by newcomers.
Uncle San Fat also got the impression of oppressing the newcomer.
Nothing is impossible.
The peak of the heyday is the fall.
It's because of this that Bo Xiaomon hasn't wanted to become a professional player so far.
The saddest thing in this world is the lateness of the hero.
Especially when you become a god, you cannot lose.
If you lose, it will be like Feng Nai now.
Little Devil doesn't like this person, but Sister Bey likes it.
He didn't think much about it, risking being placed under house arrest by his daddy, he overcame the defensive net of the Fengjia Villa and went over the wall to enter the Fengjia.
Who knew that as soon as he landed, he was discovered by a little boy.
"Did you let me shout, or did you take the initiative to explain who you are?" The little boy was kind of tugging.
The little devil does not need to judge, and he can probably guess who he is: "Feng Lin, I want to see your brother."
As soon as the little milk was heard, her black eyes were more rounded: "You know me?"
"Checked it." The little devil has always been a gentleman, after removing the vines from his clothes, he said, "In a sense, we are allies."
Little milk Lin Junmei has a small face: "Little brother, I don't know you, what friend?"
"That's my misunderstanding. The cookies that the little brother helped me shouldn't be for you." The little devil adjusted his little bow tie.
A grandfather with a housekeeper was there. Basically, all the suits were prepared for him, which really didn't match his little sister-in-law.
The little milk looked at him and reached out.
The little devil raised his eyes.
Little Milk Pro: "Give me the cookies first."
The little devil: "You've seen the wall and will bring a biscuit box with you? Your brother is there, let's talk to someone when I see you."
"My brother is talking about cooperation with my dad." Xiaomi Lin frowned, looking at the child similar to him, and assessing the credibility of his words: "How do you prove that you really know the little brother."
The thin little devil turned his eyes and suddenly changed his tone: "Little brother, save me, save me, the tank is chasing me."
Little Tits Pro: ...
"Believe it?" Bo Xiaomon turned away. "What kind of cooperation?"
The little milk narrowed her eyes and said, "I was eavesdropping, and I saw you come down from the window."
The little devil calmly said, "Where can I eavesdrop?"
"Come with me." Xiaomi greeted her.
Two little men, one by one, bypassed the front hall and went to the attic.
Mr. Feng always wears alcohol, and likes to wear a white suit. He is more like an artist playing piano than a businessman: "Let me help you for a year? What do you exchange for?"
"I can stop my mother from divorcing you." Feng Nai's voice sounded a little weak.
Mr. Feng smiled and was about to speak.
Feng Nai added: "My mother is asking me and Linkengkang for their opinions."
Mr. Feng did not see the emotion: "The opinions of the two of you are important? The divorce agreement is in my hand, and I don't have to sign it."
"You do not have to sign, but in this state, my mother may like others. After all, compared to your uncle who is married and still attracting bees and butterflies, young people with positive sunshine are more recruiting. I like it, "Feng Nai said, adding another knife:" I heard that he sent my mother home last time and was hit by you. Did you find yourself old by comparison? "
Always playing with the world, Feng has always been at the helm of the dark side. At this time, his eyes are deep, and he can see how much he stabbed his own son: "I will go to my father, but he does n’t know if he doesn't agree After all, your agreement is there, but when are you going to play the game? "
(End of this chapter)