Chapter 1238: 1st 248th

Chapter 1238: One Thousand One Two Forty-Eight
The past is so important that I don't even want to forget it.
But if stuck in the past and shouldered for a long time, it will stop.
Even though the small face was full of people on the screen, she was subconsciously avoiding Imperial League.
That group of people is gone, but to others, it's just a new generation, but to her, the people who walked together are missing.
Mo Bei stood upright, his eyes did not even change.
No matter how unwilling to admit it, the group of people will no longer accompany her to play the game, and no one will tell her behind the computer: "If you make friends, you will have to stand on your back, otherwise there will be no offense."
"Don't teach my apprentices."
"What is bad teaching? It's not that I say you, little spade. Don't hide from us if you have the ability. You see if the captain sees you, will there be a penalty."
"What do you know, the love is the deep responsibility, the frog jumped when punished, and the father got serious and even feared himself."
"Blow, blow again!"
"Your captain will definitely not say, after punishing me, I will kiss him. Hush, cover us north ..."
She couldn't forget these, nor would she leave them behind.
But on the field, the only thing she has to do is to go on, even if there is only one person, go on, to win to prove that the era of belonging to that group is not over.
She's here, Imperial League is here!
No one can understand the turbulent surging out of Mo Bei's eyes.
The girls standing there just felt that it was uncomfortable to watch her, especially what she said.
"You are the Imperial League? I just laughed, who gave you the face? Did our fans admit you? Do you see who supports you? Do you still wonder?"
This sentence made Mo Nan clenched his fist. These people will not understand. Facet paralysis is the most reluctant person in the world. Who can imagine that these two words will become a knife today, one sword at a time? She doesn't even have dignity.
Mo Bei noticed her brother's mood, held his arm, and shook his head slightly.
Mo Nan's eyes narrowed, and his broken hair hit him, covering his eyes.
"I was told the truth, so I did n’t even dare to open my mouth? Was n’t you still clamoring that you are the Dilemma? The Dilemma powder is worth 10 million, and there will not be one to support you because you are too fake Let's ... "
Before the girl sneered.
A sudden, immature voice sounded from behind everyone.
"Who said that Sister Bey was unsupported?"
It is a thin devil. His style of dress today is obviously different from usual. He used to be a small suit white shirt or English bib. This time he was wearing a punk and combed a small 揪揪 of the same style as Mo Nan. Behind him was a small keyboard, with a shiny face on the expensive little face, purple glitter, a love under his tear mole, followed by the word bey.
Compared with him, Xiao Nu Lin's support is more fancy, a small fan, a light stick, and a T-shirt with a picture of Mo Bei on his body. Even the pendants hanging on his schoolbag are in the shape of a north character.
Of course, this is not a highlight.
The highlight is the row of Qin families followed by two little ones, each of which is a real man of 1.8 meters, and because of the exercise and tracking throughout the year, the momentum will always be stronger than ordinary people. At this time, they are wearing support on each head The first card, the little wings flickered ... It is really a picture of support that is hard to forget when you look at it ...
(End of this chapter)