Chapter 1353: One thousand three hundred and twenty-eight

Chapter 1353: One Thousand Twenty-Eighth
Feng Nai heard the words, and was too lazy to dress up again, and smiled gently: "I just let them go where they should go."
"Um." Mo Bei did not retort.
The shadows began to look at each other again. Miss Mo could accept such a perfunctory excuse? It ’s not like the young master just gave it away.
"So even if the result is to start again, I can hold it up," Mo Bei continued. "You don't have to go back so hard with the right hand."
Feng Nai bit his peppermint and lowered his eyes: "It won't restart the game. If that is the decision, I will retire with you."
Mo Bei glanced.
Feng Nai pulled the rope on her wrist: "It's not good, you want to accompany me to the farthest place all professional players want to go, some heights, not so happy when standing alone."
Mo Bei side eyes.
Feng Nai's voice remained unchanged: "I need you to stay with me."
Such a face is paired with low magnetic, and a little lonely, will always make people who listened, can not help but pamper him.
Mo Bei was still a little bit itchy in his heart. He stretched out his left hand and took hold of the hand he had been messing with: "I know, I will stay with you."
The shadows really don't want to see their young master like this, think about it just like a demon, now even the coquettish is transformed.
However, compared to Sylvia, the young master is a little bit milkier, which makes people feel that the world is still peaceful.
On the court, there has not been any calm.
After the game was suspended.
Others in Red's side are still waiting.
There must always be an explanation.
The audience is waiting.
Many people support continuing the game.
After all, Xu Yiwan who did the wrong thing should not be implicated in the other side of the Red Party.
This is true.
Under normal circumstances, Mo Nan also advocates continuing the game.
But as an elder brother, he knew very well that if the game continued, it would be more than just playing in the wild position, maybe even in the auxiliary position.
The audience didn't know, so they were asking how things were going and how they didn't start.
Not to mention hand injuries, no matter how injured, this is a professional arena.
As a professional player, you should take good care of your body.
There is nothing wrong.
So when even the elderly made that decision, the reading talents would be so uneasy.
However, he did.
"Someone has disturbed the game system by abnormal means, so this time the trial will use special regulations, the game will not continue, and the top three winners will be selected from the blue and red with the total score of three games."
This decision came out loud.
Someone asked, "Why not continue to compare? It is fair to continue to compare."
Others said, "It's okay. You can see the strength by looking at the score."
Data does not lie.
Statistics came out on the big screen.
Anti-damage, group participation rate, already attack value.
Without a doubt, Mo Bei must be the first.
The second data is also out, is Mo Nan!
The third is the red order Xu Ze.
But this list made the people on the Red side dissatisfied: "It was Xu Yiwan who did the wrong thing. Before the game is over, just pass us off! This is not in line with the spirit of competition. Give the Red Party two places! "
The audience also felt that the proposal was not excessive.
Anyone who does not want to be selected.
Bey is too good for everyone to see.
Mo Nan, why ...
He glanced at the crowd that was there, one of them was out of place, his eyes were on him.
Call cold.
Mo Nan lowered his eyes and finally became a teammate at the end, really happy.
If he was ... but nothing.
Mo Nan pressed her broken hair with one hand and smiled.
Grandpa, make a decision, why are you such a mother-in-law?
It's enough, even if you can't go there, it's enough to walk here.
(End of this chapter)