Chapter 1187: 1st 197th

Chapter 1187: One Thousand One Hundred and Seventeen
No one has ever imagined.
Unfathomable Master Feng's family, but because of receiving someone's message.
Feng Nai didn't reply, only lightened her eyes and looked at the words sent over there.
When Mo Bei saw no noise, he lowered his eyes and pressed the words: "When I go, I'll bring you some rib soup, just after the preliminary round, take a good rest."
Feng Nai knew this was her usual ending sentence, and her eyes sank.
When Fuji Ash pushed in the door, he saw this scene.
He guessed that he probably shouldn't come in at this point, but there was one thing.
"Boss, look at this." Teng Hui passed his cell phone.
Feng Na glanced away and set her sights on the word Mo Nan.
Teng Hui sat down: "What I heard from my friend was that Huo Leng wanted Mo Nan to go there, and it was quite repulsive."
"So what?" Feng Nai's voice was light.
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Tenghui scratched his head: "I did n’t know why Mo Nan had become that way before. Later, I knew that someone wanted to pull him down, and he was bey's brother, boss. Would we like to do something? Ah, otherwise he would be too difficult ... "
"Teng Hui." Feng Nai interrupted him: "What do you think should help him, so that it is not difficult for him? Can he stay, depends on whether he can play, the game is whoever does what he does Now, if you find him back, it means that Mo Nan has this ability. It's just that others don't believe it. You think that Mo Nan or Mou Leng, who cares if others don't believe them. "
Ashes.
Feng Nai stood up, her voice sounded as if there were no ups and downs: "At that time, even me, I didn't have the ability to make people believe that she was not acting, even now, it is still the same."
Tenghui opened his mouth, and finally lowered his eyes: "I see."
But, after all, guilt.
He used to be the most disdainful of Mo Nan.
So when he saw "Monan" as their new teammate, he was disgusted and disgusted.
That being said, it's probably over.
But among the people who destroyed Mo Nan, he was also included.
Teng Hui was very clear. At that time, he and the group of people were repulsive and demonized that person.
That man is still struggling.
Now that he is back, there will be no flowers or applause.
Even bey will be denied.
Not to mention him.
Teng Hui can probably imagine that from the communication of those people, he also realized it.
Disdain, look down.
Do e-sports players have to win all the time?
Because if you lose once.
You are nothing.
Why did Mo Nan return?
Still choose at this time ...
Training camp base.
Several alternative players are also talking about it.
It's just that their expressions are obviously full of disapproval.
"I really don't understand what calling God thinks."
"Are we lacking assistance? Xiao Xun's record ranks high on national clothes, why use Mo Nan."
"He's so big, can he keep up with his speed?"
"Let's not talk about hand speed first, just as he is, I don't really make a comment."
"Not all of them were made clear, they were framed."
"How can there be so many conspiracy theories that no one is framed, but framed him?"
"I always thought the calling team didn't like him very much."
"That can't carry someone to call the team."
"Please? You mean, it's Monan himself ..."
"Isn't the call team answering the phone that day, that's Mo Nan. You don't know the person who called the team. He was very good to those former players, especially when he came out during the youth training camp. In the same batch, I heard that some people were miserable. He also helped find a job to understand, probably because it was so pitiful to see Mo Nan before letting him try. "
"Monan really is, is this kind of thing still needed?"
"Shh!"
Suddenly, a person lowered the sound, and touched one of them with his shoulder to signal him to look at the door.
It was Mo Nan. He also came to take a bath. He was holding a towel from the training uniform. No one could see. He hadn't heard what they said, and he didn't know how long he had been there.
Because the corner of his mouth was still grinning, and there was not much enthusiasm, he just walked over and passed them.
I don't know why, the more the other party looks like this, the more guilty they are.
I was afraid that Mo Nan would tell Huo Leng and simply preemptively: "Senior, let's talk."
Mo Nan looked back, and the black hair was a bit long. He caught a little tadpole. If it was someone else, it might make people feel feminine. But Mo Nan was born with a stubborn stubborn air: "Okay What are you talking about? "
"We all know that you have been in the circle for a long time." One of them stood out: "I also know what happened to you and what the facts really are. We are not interested in understanding. After all, it is your business. I do n’t understand why all the team members Will target you, is it really just their reason? Now that you are here with us, you should also know what kind of team we are, winning for three consecutive years, and have never produced any black material. If you come , We do n’t know what will happen in the future, let alone your hands are not framed by your teammates and ca n’t play, why can you suddenly play?

Mo Nan looked at the man: "The nerve is damaged and it will affect the speed of the hand. I really can't stab the assassin anymore. This time I came to the auxiliary position. When I joined the club, I reported the position."
"So you said too much before, actually it wasn't so miserable." Another person came over, "We don't understand what you do. Here is the e-sports field. In the future, seniors still have to say one thing. There are two who say second best. Maybe someone will pity you because of what you say and walk you through the back door, but I do n’t know if you ’re used to playing.
In this case, for the e-sports players, it is a deep humiliation.
After hearing the call at the door, his eyebrows twisted and he was about to push the door.
Just listen to the man's voice and passed it without pain or itch: "The habit of hitting."
No emotions.
There was even a smile.
Not happy or unhappy.
Huoleng stretched out his hand and stopped in the air.
These three words are not like what that person would say.
He knew sixteen-year-old Mo Nan.
That character is like fire, he will take his milk away, and then look at him with a sullen expression: "Hey, call cold, your face is really like my sister, it will not change forever, you drink Is it because the milk doesn't grow tall? I asked my mother to give you something fresh the next time I came here. This kind of sugar is useless. I'll drink it for you. "
At that time, he just felt that this man was really annoying.
Later, there was a showdown.
He never won half points on him ...
(End of this chapter)