Chapter 1237: One thousand two hundred and forty-seven, I am the Imperial League!

Chapter 1237: I am the Imperial League!
From the beginning to the end, Mo Bei did not take the words of others seriously. If the other party did not mention the code z, her body would not move.
"Like the master of that time?" Mo Bei's eyes were gleaming, her eyes were radiating with coldness. She looked at the girls wearing the homemade Imperial League badge with a soft voice: "Who are you insulting by saying this?"
Mo Nan knew this would happen. His sister was paralyzed, and she could calm down when she encountered anything.
When it comes to her master, calmness is the clouds in the sky, and even the trap will jump down.
"Have you talked to you, no matter what we say, it is you, who came back in the honor of Imperial League, did you find out who you insulted?"
"That's it, ignore her, get hot."
"I really take myself seriously, what are you without the Emperor League?"
This wave of people is actually not related to Xu Yiwan. They really like Xu Yiwan recently, but this time the first match has been organized before in order to show their position. The imperial alliance is imperial alliance and bey is bey. Do not think about the enthusiasm of the Emperor League, they do not agree.
One of them also took off the powder after being accused at the high-speed rail station. The person bey always thought that he was unique. In fact, he was a super big white lotus. He was full of thoughts and had his own imperial fan. Just leave, make her favorite king not like herself, and sue them these fans.
This time, let everyone see that the Dimeng fans don't like this kind of enthusiasm. They like the goddess Wan if they like it.
Bey has only some young fans, but anyone who is older will not see what she looks like.
People passing by will come to see after hearing the noise here.
Some people may ask, is the power of public opinion really so great?
The butterfly effect will always show its power over time.
Because it is bey, there can be no heat in any matter about bey, not to mention that the imperialist fans are repelling this player who was once known as the heir of the team.
Anyone who knows how to catch the topic will come together, and someone at the scene is already holding a mobile phone to shoot.
Just like when bey was beaten that day, rumors spread.
"It seems that the imperial fan powder came out unbearably, showing bey's character."
No one cares what you do right, or how you really feel.
The moment Mo Bei joined the Imperial League and was known as the heir, she was destined to stand on the cusp of the wind as long as she picked up the mouse.
However, this time she was different from that time.
At that time, she was jealous of her parents, her blackness and her brother.
This time, her brother stood by her side, no need to worry about it.
Only standing tall and standing, the gas field is overwhelming: "Four years ago, I represented Imperial League against new foreign players and defended the name of the strongest team for Imperial League. If anyone compares with the master, I will Tell you on the court. "Then, she approached slowly, and the wind blew:" I, it is Imperial League. "
I am the Imperial League!
This sentence was clearly silent, but it stopped everyone.
Mo Nan trembled and looked at the person beside him.
He didn't know all this time when he went out of facet paralysis, because most of them were classified tasks.
But he understood that after four years, the small facial paralysis finally came out of the city of Dimeng called Memory ...
(End of this chapter)