Chapter 1409: One thousand three hundred and eighty four

Chapter 1409: One Thousand One Hundred and Eighty Four
Everyone knows what this bet is.
A girl, all with pride and self-esteem.
What does this mean for bey.
She always insists on winning or losing.
Even now, who dares to say that her calculations have fallen behind.
Although she was no longer a god, she stood there, her back was straight, her white complexion was like Dong Xue, Ling Ling passed by, and she never knew what to call submission.
But now she sets aside wins and losses.
Maybe, she knew it was very likely that she was no longer the bey in his mind.
But she still has to play.
She was never afraid of being trampled, criticized, and misunderstood.
At that time, it was she who wanted to let go.
How much responsibility does she have to bear now.
It doesn't matter if she loses in this gamble.
Feng Nai looked at her, her eyes did not see any change, but her thin lips were much lighter than usual.
"Three minutes countdown!"
Someone is already pressing.
Cats and pandas didn't know what to do.
Mo Bei took a step forward, opened the door, and stood against the light: "Let's go up."
Very light words.
Suppressed all uncertainty.
Whistling past between the chests was ignited with blood.
The family must be neat and tidy!
If you understand who Mo Bei is, you should understand.
Those who advised her to give up and stop fighting, should not come out.
What kind of abandonment did you take to a step?
It is clear that his brother said that he retired to give himself a chance to play.
It was that year that it was also possible to enter the Imperial League, but in the end it was known that it was bey, not Mo Nan.
Must win.
In any case, as long as she is still alive, she must win.
Otherwise, how can you tell the world.
That man, the destroyed boy, he just wanted to play well ...
If she doesn't participate even in the current arena, then what convincing.
Ye Bing had seen the back, and knew that he shouldn't come to Hei Yan's lounge today.
He didn't understand, but he didn't want to see her embarrassed.
He couldn't do it like Feng Nai, watching her use her career for a win or lose.
What's more, this time she is on the field, she is likely to lose.
If she really loses, she can imagine what kind of vortex she will fall into.
Feng Nai, how can he be so calm.
Are you not scared at all?
The countdown continues.
Feng Nai had followed Mo Bei and went out there.
He is the boss of Hei Yan. In terms of lineup, he agrees, which represents the highest decision.
For a moment, following the coach understood why the person had changed in the past ten months.
It is nothing more than for this moment to have absolute right to speak.
Not to mention the operation of Hei Yan, even the entire Feng family, no one dared to talk about this decision today.
Unlike so many scruples ten months ago.
The lounge is difficult to choose, and nothing is displayed in front of the screen.
There are indeed discussions on the lineup.
"Bey's hand speed is all that way. If Hei Yan is more rational, she should be replaced."
"I really don't understand. Professional players know the importance of hands. Why is my brother like this and my sister like this?"
"Two brothers and sisters, there are really many tricks. Fortunately, I took off the powder early."
Questioning never stops.
Again, those took a deep breath after watching it.
The sound of shouting at the scene is even more difficult to forget.
They are saying ...
bey, come on! !! !!
(End of this chapter)