Chapter 1592: We are going to win the world championship!

   Chapter 1592 We are going to win the world championship!
  For so long.
In   Heiyan, no matter who it is, he is being warned, raised, and given high hopes.
  But no one has ever said thank you to them.
  At the beginning, Mo Bei was absent, and he joined the foreign match. Feng Nai made it into the finals on his own.
   Killed the most people and had the strongest attack power. However, due to insufficient team points and unable to win individual championships, no one said thank you when the world knew that China had such a powerful player.
  Mo Bei’s return has caused all foreign clubs to make strategic adjustments. No one said thank you when they no longer included Chinese players in public as before.
  Heiyan entered the World Championship, everyone's total points added up, and no one said thank you when he broke the last spell.
  Today, someone finally said such a sentence.
  Mao Mao Xiong didn't know why, and suddenly she was a little unspeakable grievance.
  Not for yourself, but for the boss who has forgotten the basic skills of the game.
  So many people are saying that he is no longer worthy.
  Who cares about what he was like?
  In those years, what did he insist on in the international arena.
  Who cares?
  More people see his face, his family background, and how many dazzling plans he has.
  What people like is not the real him.
  After the national competition is over.
  The boss disappeared for more than half a month.
  In those two weeks, no one could contact him.
  Even Mr. Feng kept silent about the whereabouts of the boss.
  Feng's side also has no news.
  They all thought that the boss would not come back.
  Half a month later, he was at the base again, covered in snow, and coughed a few times from time to time.
   can see, only those outdoor equipment he brought back and down jackets that are not suitable for summer.
  No one knows where he went and what he did.
  Later, the boss seemed to be normal.
  It seems that Mo Bei has never appeared before.
  In the middle of the night, he would always see the boss smoking, one by one, and then walk into the kitchen, suddenly stopped back.
  He even saw that the invincible person walked to the computer, touched the keyboard, and whispered softly.
  He said: "I will wait again, just once."
  No one knows that when the boss went to play in the international individual matches, he brought the keyboard that Mobei used at the base.
  Mao Mao Xiong raised his head, and what was visible was the boss pulling the collar. His brother directly pulled the person over, leaned close to the neck and blew it twice, then leveled the collar again.
   probably noticed his gaze.
  The boss over there looked sideways.
   "Fuck!"
  Mao Mao Xiong This is purely scared, almost jumped up.
On the other side of Feng Nai, he was in a good mood to be coaxed, his eyelids were lazily picked, and his trouser pockets were copied with one hand. His posture was pure and tall and straight, but when his eyes were lowered, there was a mist of mist: "Ready? "
  Mao Mao Xiong was taken aback: "Yeah."
   "Then go."
  The words fell, the figure took the lead in taking the long legs.
  It's like every start, stepping into the dark and light junction, holding up everything, and standing against the light.
  At that moment, he thought the boss was back.
  In other words, the boss never left.
  Mao Mao Xiong's throat moved and moved, suppressing the tumbling emotion, and finally said loudly: "Okay!"
  Ready, let's go.
  Black Flame, as long as we are together, there is nothing to fear!
  At that time, no one knew.
  In the parking lot of the international terminal building, five figures one after another, plus a five-year-old, will create a myth of what kind of...
  (End of this chapter)