Chapter 1659: Pre-match adjustment

   Chapter 1659 Pre-match adjustments
   Mo Bei met Feng Nai’s eyes, his eyebrows remained unchanged, and his voice was light: "Fake."
  This false sentence caused Zhao Sanpang to look back abruptly, isn't it? At that time, Ye Bing's little devil was in a group with Hoshino to have a meal, and Qin Xinji even charged for the meal.
  How come the small facial paralysis is here, it becomes a fake?
  Zhao Sanpang touched his chin, thinking about it.
  Mo Bei gave him a look.
Zhao Sanpang immediately became serious and took the posture of an elder: "You don't usually hurry up to train, you talk about gossip, ah! You, panda! And you, Adolf! Is diamond so hard to beat? Time consuming? It's been so long!"
   Adolf who just sat down and ate a bite of rice: ...what's the situation! ? Shot while lying down? ?
  Zhao Sanpang patted him, then raised his head and said to Mo Bei:
You people, it’s much harder to bring along than we were back then.

  The more the topic runs off, the safer it is to talk about.
  This wave of direction operation of the Fengjia boy is also shameless.
  Feng Nai noticed his gaze, but it didn’t move much.
  On the contrary, Mo Bei looked at him, his tone was light: "Something happened between you and the fat man?"
   "He asked me to help delete the photos he hung on the wall." Feng Nai took a sip of water: "I haven't agreed yet."
  The eyes of Zhao Sanpang who listened to the side were rounded, so did this kid talk about their deal? !
  Based on Mo Bei's understanding of Zhao Sanpang, this should be true, so she didn't ask more.
  Feng Nai raised his hand and took a sip of water:
Eating the same box lunch and wearing the same jacket is fake. Then which one of these revelations is true? The fat master just said that you are inseparable from the good Ye Bing when you were young.

  Zhao Sanpang almost didn’t catch his breath!
  "You kid don’t know how to use idioms, don’t use them!"
  Will the speed of dismantling teammates be too fast!
Mo Bei knows that someone belongs to the cat family. If you don’t treat your hair well, you won’t stop:
They were all in Milan at the time, and they were the same age. It was inevitable that we would meet a lot, but he and I were not in the same team. Always treat him as an opponent."
"Really?" Feng Nai looked at her clean and white face, as if his mind was not on it, and even the gaze was scattered, then he lowered his eyes and laughed, somewhat elusive, and muttered to himself. One sentence: "This kind of skin color, who would have thought that it was dark when I was young."
  Mo Bei did not hear his last sentence, but it is not important. The important thing is:
Don’t talk about gossip in the team in the future, it will be easily distracted and affect the training results.

  Speaking, she put the tablet in her hand and said, "This is the information An An just obtained. I think our playing habits must be adjusted next."
  Pause time.
  The atmosphere of the restaurant has changed.
The expression on Zhao Sanpang's face also became serious.
  Even if he looked rough, Mao Maoxiong realized that something was wrong: "What does it mean to adjust the playing habits?"
   "There are a few videos and analysis, everyone will understand after watching them." Mobei stood straight and said, "After eating, we will stop training and everyone will come to the meeting room first."
  Zhao Sanpang is already looking at the information, and he doesn't quite resemble him calmly.
   Huan Leng looked at the meal in front of her and twisted her eyebrows.
  Everyone realized the trouble caused by this news, ended the lunch as soon as possible, and all came to the meeting.
  Mo Bei didn’t talk too much, he clicked on the projection:
The H country team, for each of us, has set a set of plans, and each set of plans will result in a victory."
  (End of this chapter)