Chapter 1436: 1412, Mo Bei

Chapter 1436: Fourteen Twelve Twelve, Mo Bei
She brought the future back.
With one's own hand.
Spell out an impossible.
But now, the people here are forcing her to retire ...
The eagle's eyes were red.
His hacking skills should not be said to have always been among the best.
Therefore, when he came here, he would be followed by Qin Mo.
Because there is Mo Bei here, he is willing to be hired.
But that doesn't mean that he has any idea about this place.
Even his biological mother abandoned him.
Why should he be friendly to the world.
From childhood to present, he has been kicked and beaten, and has been discriminated against by skin color.
If not this person is here.
What he will look like, he cannot even imagine.
But this person will be crushed alive by your world.
Why is he not taking revenge?
"you guys……"
"Feiying." Mo Bei reached out and landed on his trembling shoulder. His voice was uneven: "Trust me, I can handle it."
The eagle snapped his eyes sharply: "What will you use this time to exchange for the qualifications, and then stay in the ice and snow for ten months?"
"No way." Mo Bei opened his hands, wrapped one hand around, and patted him on the back in a hug gesture: "Don't shoot for me, there is the Qin family here."
The hatred in Feiying gradually dissipated. He lowered his eyes and took a breath: "I just feel wronged for you."
"What you want is what you pay for." Mo Bei retracted his hand and stood upright. "Go, go in, and listen to what they will say."
Don't listen, the eagle can think of it.
The receptionist also felt that this Miss Mo was a little naive.
What else can be said is to let her retire.
Xu Lao felt that she was good. It would be a pity if she retired, but Feng Shao was not there. This situation would only be more difficult.
The receptionist stopped talking, and finally reminded him: "Miss Mo shouldn't think too simple, just be careful."
Mo Bei looked up and said, "Thank you."
Then he reached out and pushed open the door.
It was a large conference room, and we were discussing what was going on in the last second.
I could hear the sound of tapping the table, and one second later, when Mo Bei came in, the voice was cut off.
One of them sighed and sat back to his place.
The oldest person is Xu Lao. He didn't speak during the whole process. Then he said, "The party is here. What do you want to ask, you can ask now."
"Xu Lao, is not a question to ask, is it right that bey is not suitable as a player, go to Milan to play this game." It is a club manager who said this sentence, he made a gesture: "I I swear to God, I do n’t have any team members to come in. I just really want to win. Bey is here now. Can she fight? She knows best.

"Don't be so excited, this is not under discussion." One of them patted his shoulder: "E-sports can reach this step, it is not easy to be recognized by the public, the more this situation, the more we are To raise my eyebrows abroad, I believe that bey, as a professional player, is also from the League of Democrats, will not fail to understand this principle, so that to give young people who have more opportunities to create the future, has always been the spirit brought to us . "
"Don't be so absolute." A senior coach said, "bey is the best stream of consciousness commander today. Her hands may not be suitable for playing games, but our team needs such people to line up. , I want to apply, so that bey will not leave the team and join the team as a coach, which will be more helpful to the whole game. "
"Coach Wu's proposal is good." One of them laughed. "We don't want to see the genius fall." As he said, he looked at Mo Bei: "Bey, I also hope you don't bring emotions and understand our goodness. Attentively. "
Mo Bei met the man's eyes and moved down again, seeing the markings on his clothes, without the slightest emotion on his face, and hurriedly walked over, saying only two words: "Xu Lao."
It is the honour of the elders to the elders, and politeness is not humble.
But it is also such a title.
For those who are still laughing and feel that they have shown enough enthusiasm or righteousness, they have all stopped, even their expressions are a little stagnant.
What does this bey mean?
When they don't exist?
Only the old man sitting in the center laughed: "Do you know me? Did Nair mention it?"
Nair?
Seal, seal less! ?
King? !!
Some of the club members who are profit-oriented, some converged, and began to drink tea in their hands.
Mo Bei shook his head: "I know you. I heard you talked about it by my sister-in-law.
Xu Lao stunned, and then smiled deeper: "Few people know what I used to do, your sister-in-law?"
"Qin Mo." When Mo Bei was face paralyzed, he was still face paralyzed.
As soon as the name came out, everyone in the room stepped back and sat up straight.
After all, when he agreed to form a national team, Qin Mo proposed that the players should be chosen by him, otherwise, he would not be the captain, and he would not play again.
At that time, someone wanted to kidnap him morally.
He gave them only one sentence: "I'm a retired player. If you don't participate, I will volunteer."
That year was the most difficult year for them to deal with.
Bey mentions the name now, to make them dare not?
Some people start thinking more.
As everyone knows, Mo Bei is only answering elders' questions.
Someone over there really wanted to win the game, stood up and faced Mobei Road: "bey, I know you haven't come all the way. When I was at Imperial League, I met you, and you probably have no impression of me. , But I was very impressed with you, carrying a small keyboard, holding a in the mouth, walking among the team members, and letting Lin Feng pat your head, I was thinking at that time, we need not be afraid, Imperial League will follow someone in the future. E-sports will start from that generation and will be handed to you, letting you continue to tell the world what it is. I heard that you can eat for a few days after you return. Good three bowls. We have bey this year, and we will definitely win back. I have always expected so, as an old man, I want to see our flag fly again, but bey, your hand, if it does n’t work, how do you lead Everyone going down? It even struggles to play even domestic games. Although it is cruel to say that it is hot, but bey, sorry. "
Having said that, the man bowed deeply towards Mo Bei.
"This time, we are sorry for you. You are not fit to play the World Championship. Let's stop here."
"I don't want to humiliate you as a replacement."
"You, but, bey."
A generation of memories.
Even if he doesn't want to admit it anymore.
The era of Imperial League is over.
People say that likes will always be replaced by new ones, as long as they are similar.
Even if this is not the case, who can keep those people.
They will always turn from blood-blowing teenagers into ordinary people.
Hand speed will be slow, consciousness will be even worse, and even the heat will gradually weaken.
When they are no longer high gods and begin to show tiredness, it is their forgotten coming.
If it continues, the godhead will be destroyed, and even trample will come by.
He didn't want the child he had seen before, and in the end, everyone scolded him.
"Back now, it's too late."
The man looked at Mo Bei.
Mo Bei knew how to tell the emotions inside, and said quietly: "I understand what you are going to say, but I choose the way, and I want to finish it."
"What does it mean to want to finish it?" Someone snorted there, also from the organizing committee: "bey, you have a willful way, before you joined Heiyan with your brother's identity, and then the competition has been deceived. Many people, even if there are no violations, but how bad this influence is. You should understand as a professional player. Until now, people will still say that since our organizing committee will let a player with a previous record play, I do n’t know you. What method did you use to give you a green light on the organizing committee and re-qualify for the competition, but we are going overseas? That's not where you get the heat and the topic! Overseas, do you know what that means? , That means ... "
"I really, can't listen anymore, ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha, you ask her what is overseas?" Feiying laughed inappropriately.
The man's eyebrows were twisted: "Who are you?"
"Who am I? It doesn't matter." After the eagle laughed, his eyes were cold: "You people who sit here safely, have tea and fruit to eat, ask her where is overseas? You are so ridiculous. , Ha ha ha ha, it's ridiculous, bey, you use your hand and you get these things back? Uh? "
Mo Bei looked at him with red eyes: "I never changed them back. You forgot, the little boy behind my brother?"
Flying Eagle meal.
"He is the same. He doesn't know that he has domestic descent." Mo Beimu lowered his head. "I changed that person."
Flying Eagle opened his mouth and said nothing at the end. He reached out and held his hair: "Yeah, it's only worth the kind of person if you change it back."
I still remember the way you took the gun, with blood stained on your hands, pale face, broken dust, and scarred body, I also remember.
You can come back and play your game with peace of mind.
But when I heard that the mission needed you, I didn't think about it, and went back to Is, even if I lost your life.
If you do so much, it's not the kind of person you get back, how sad it should be.
"I understand."
Feiying looked down: "You always feel worth it."
"Well." Mo Bei's eyes remained unchanged: "Falcon, the flames of war, I've seen enough in Islam, I have done so much, but not so great, I want to make my important people open my eyes In this world, there is light, not to grab people to eat. "
Mo Bei knew that if he didn't clarify this, he would not be able to blame Feiying's heart.
Everything she did was willing.
This land has the most magnificent mountains and rivers. After the snow-free mountain no-man's land, it is a primary school.
The children there are not learning Chinese, but when they see them, they will take her hand and say a lot.
Mo Bei hasn't been seen since he was a child, because he has less autism.
They called her an autistic child, and even the pain was slower than others.
No child would hold her hand and talk to her so much.
Except her brother.
So did her brother.
The little sister also has a younger brother. She took her to see her younger brother, and said, "I will be admitted to college in the future, and I will go to the big city to see. Is n’t it sister? If there is one, I will bring it back to Tashi to eat. Do n’t look at his ears and hear it.

What was she thinking at that moment.
I was thinking that the line on the other side of the no man's land, she must keep it.
All this is possible only if she holds her back.
We are all connected by blood, and we have let our dreams come and go again and again, no matter how uncomfortable, they will resist the existence of heavy damage for you.
Mo Bei remembered her brother saying, "My sister will be the world champion in the future. Do you know a p, then gossip here, I will explode all the ugly things your son did."
So she went to Iss, not why.
She only hopes that all people are born equal.
She just wanted to be peaceful.
Fei Ying retracted his hand, his eyes were softened a lot, it seemed to be relieved, and it was unwilling.
But all this, to others, is simply inexplicable.
"Bey, should the friend you brought should go out first, and it seems that you are personally emotional about our decision, what do you call us?" Someone over there couldn't help it: "We are also for the sake of the bigger picture. What you want to do is not retreat. What do you want to do? Continue to stay here and drag everyone down? Do n’t you dare not say anything because she came from the League of Nations. I know that many imperial league fans don't want her to continue to fight. To put it bluntly, she and spades z and Qin Mo are still one level behind. Bey, you should also be clear in your heart. "
When Xu Lao heard this sentence, he glanced at it, it was going to be angry.
That man was originally afraid.
But that's just him.
"I think bey has misunderstood this meeting." Someone got up over there: "You take the initiative to retire, complete your reputation, you do not retire, according to the qualifications of the players, you really ca n’t get enough. bey, don't make us too difficult to be human, we don't want to make that step. "
"Who tells you, that will happen."
Slam!
The door of the conference room was suddenly opened.
A slender figure walked slowly in from the door.
His face was paler than ever, without a trace of blood, as if he had just stepped out of the snow and ice, and his sides were sharp and handsome.
The former Sven was lazy, with only a pair of eyes left, the dark one without the slightest temperature.
And his hands were stained with blood.
Drop by drop, falling down your fingertips.
As if he didn't realize he was hurt, he looked at the person who was still talking: "Who allows you, to what point?"
(End of this chapter)