Chapter 1634: Mobei

  Chapter 1634 Mo Bei
  After hearing this sentence, it was not Mobei who reacted first, but Mao Maoxiong.
  His eyes widened, and his newly grown-up face was full of "Waan Leng, this guy doesn't want to live anymore, talk to my brother alone in front of the boss, warrior, real warrior!"
  Adolf also swallowed the meat in his mouth, looking at their captain, he always felt bad.
  Sure enough, Feng Nai over there glanced at the knife in his hand, slowly raised her eyes, smiled and floated her lips slightly, and said, "What's the matter, I need to talk alone?"
   Huan Leng met his eyes: "You can talk here."
   Hearing the words, Mao Maoxiong and Adolf sitting next to each other heaved a sigh of relief. The actions of the two people can be said to be basically the same. After all, they really have to talk alone, I am afraid that someone will use the knife.
  "When did you start collecting our information?" This is the first question of Huan Leng.
  Secondly, he glanced across Fengnai: "You play him as a trump card because of his amnesia. What if he fails?"
   "Ace?"
"gather information?"
  If Mao Maoxiong and Adolf were sad just now, the two of them now have an expression of who I am and where I am, plus shock!
   What made them even more unexpected was that Mo Bei, who was questioned, was cold and indifferent, as if he had been prepared for a long time, and someone would guess her like that.
   "For now, this is our only advantage." She put down the bamboo chopsticks, dressed in a pure black uniform, with a clear face and deep eyes: "K is no longer K."
  Adolf can’t understand: "What logic is this?"
  Mo Bei raised his hand, took the tablet on one side, and skillfully opened one of the folders.
  "There are information about players from all over the world, such as Ye God Ye Bing, team control TY, and Tan King Stephen."
   "Each of these people is taken out, maybe not afraid, but they are all in the same team."
  "But when we came to Milan, we had to face not only the difference in technical level, but also the lack of experience."
  "In the past few years, apart from King, we have not had a player in China, and we won't meet them if we have reached the top ten."
   "Battle and watching are different. Their replacement players can play with us and call the team. Have you ever thought about this?"
  Called Leng Finger for a sudden pause.
   Mo Bei's voice was faint without any ups and downs: "Because each of us has been thoroughly studied in them, and they know who is good at what and whose shortcomings are."
   "And we are still introducing tactics."
  Hear here.
  It is not just a cold call, as long as professional players will be unwilling to punch.
Mo Bei looked at him: "We know better than anyone what we lack. After so many years, some things have become a habit, including many people have forgotten. E-sports is not a capital to show off, nor a fan. The gimmick is not a tool to increase one's own worth."
   "We are here to win."
   "To win, you must understand what the opponent is thinking."
   "K, definitely, and only him, will be our secret weapon."
   "He made it into the top ten with one person's power. Many people may say that it is because he is a genius and his hand speed is higher than ordinary people."
   "You have played with him, you should understand that hand speed is only the most basic."
  "Take copper as a mirror, you can dress your clothes, and people as a mirror, you can understand gains and losses."
"K is not just a mirror, it can make each of you aware of your shortcomings. When he has no memory loss, he can make all the big teams jealous. You must use tactics to trap him. If he loses his memory, it will become a variable. ."
  (End of this chapter)