Chapter 504: The 503rd dream is broken, so stick it back

Chapter 504: The 503rd Dream Is Broken, Stick It Back
"Huoleng is the rich second generation you want to play games with, right?" Mo Bei did not receive a reply for a long time after sending this message.
Until she wanted to edit something and post it.
There was only one latest news on the mobile phone: "He is very strong and always knows what way to choose. Unlike your brother and I, which are too wasteful, this is probably our gap."
Mo Nan didn't tell anyone.
When he lost to Huoleng for the first time.
What is the mood.
Not jealous or unwilling.
It is you that you have been going hand in hand.
That person has forced you too much, and you are just spinning around.
Even afterwards, even meeting and saying hello will take into account, after all, the team where the opponent is located is national.
Totally different from him.
Mo Nan began to realize that he was going downhill, also at that time.
But this does not blame anyone.
He began to overdraw himself while others were dormant.
Even in the end, there is no use value.
People have no chance of rebirth, nor do they have regrets.
Mo Nan closed his eyes, all in his head was the picture of the doctor shaking his head at him.
When I opened it again, the speed of reply was faster: "So Kita, you avoid him, I'm really afraid he will see that you have a problem."
"know."
After Mo Bei issued these two words, he looked at the phrase "This is probably our gap" and stopped his hand.
Her brother has been hot and unruly since he was a child.
But this does not mean that her brother is not thinking about progress.
That was because others said, "Your brother is so poor at studying, you must not learn well."
In the second exam, I can directly take a hundred points and throw the papers on the other party's desk: "Look clearly, who is bad at learning, and then mess around in front of my sister, see you in the playground."
This person is so far away from the little companion whom he most cares about.
What kind of mood is it?
Many people will say that winning or losing is so important?
It seems that I still don't understand the difference between gaming and e-sports.
Any competitive event.
All dreams.
And Mo Bei, when he really saw the dream broken.
It was three years ago that the Imperial League was dissolved.
Three years later, her brother with a hand injury told her: "I'm back and I won't play anymore."
Then I locked myself in the room for three days.
Mo Bei was wondering if her brother's dream was also broken.
But in the end these are not going to help.
No one understands, so no longer explain.
There was a lot of dirty water, so I rolled in the mud.
Framed, look down, and have no use value.
None of this matters.
The important thing is that the dream is broken and she sticks it back for her brother.
What she wants.
It's simple.
Win the day when her brother can come back.
Then, watch him take the championship.
She said that she never came with hope.
Whatever it is, hiding your identity is the most important thing right now.
Mo Bei looked down, his fingers moved slightly, and the last message disappeared from the phone ...
Outside the lounge.
Feng Nai didn't go anywhere, but leaned slenderly and asked for a cigarette to the assistant.
That look, the activity assistant had never seen.
The tall bridge of the nose is cold, the eyes are very dark, but there is no temperature.
This made him want to get a little cold on his neck.
Mr. Feng was away and went to the studio to communicate.
As an assistant, he doesn't ask much.
Now he is only worried a little bit. If he is like this, can he still do a good job ...
Character settings: Mo Beibingshan black lotus, Feng Nai belly black and white lotus
(End of this chapter)