Chapter 57: Face looks better than technology

Chapter 57: Face Is Better Than Technology
This was what Mo Bei saw when he came down.
However, no matter what Mo Bei saw, basically a handsome face would have no expression.
Holding the trousers pocket with one hand, I just passed the dining table and sat directly on my seat. My long, white fingers stretched out. I put headphones on my side eyes, light eyes, and messy hair. .
The assistant who passed by was still doing psychological construction. After seeing another Lord, he shook his head holding himself, he had to be sober!
Feng Nai, as always, hooked the coat with one hand and sat down there, her temperament shocked the scene.
Even though his gestures were lazy, when he put his hands on the red-axis keyboard, the atmosphere immediately changed.
The sound of "click, click" swept across the apartment like a whirlwind, and the fingers rose and fell, as if you could see the light passing through, and remained at the fingertips.
E-sports players basically sit down, the minimum training is more than two hours.
The assistant also understood by the side. The two men should not fight again in the apartment, but honestly, "Momada", he couldn't accept it.
It is impossible to fight.
But one thing.
The positions of two people are next to each other.
When Feng Nai habitually took the cigarette case, she did not even look at it.
If you don't watch today, you will run into each other's hand.
With a cool touch, his eyebrows twisted slightly.
then.
Tilt your head, light a cigarette, and then turn your head to play directly without revealing any pictures of yourself.
After all, whether it is powder or black powder, they are used to Feng Nai.
Laughing at a lot of words, he basically did not respond.
Once I responded, "Well? Faces look better than technology? What to refute? I admit that it's really rare to be so handsome."
Every time such words come out.
As a fan, I feel ashamed.
Not to mention black powder, he hated him everywhere for ridicule.
Cats and cats also know that it's time for their boss to broadcast live. They originally wanted to see if they could be matched randomly, but they didn't expect it.
I turned my head and looked at it, wearing black headphones, clearing a side face, and still doing "new assistance" for basic training.
The other party seemed not interested in how the boss broadcasted live.
Say good mania?
but……
"Mo Nan, why are you still doing basic training?" Cat Mao Xiong took off his headphones and said casually, "Would you not be a recent assistant?"
Unexpectedly, the man tilted his eyes, a faint word: "Um."
The cat's face was instantly blank.
Their team recruited a "newcomer" who had just started practicing support.
Miles pick one, the one inside?
Han Sha was also nearby, holding mineral water in his hand, and said few words but poking straight at the point; "Mo Nan, good at position, assassin."
The cats and cats' eyes were widened: "What did the boss recruit you for? Faith assistance?"
Mo Bei didn't speak, his eyes paled and he continued to tap on the keyboard.
Cats and cats realized that they were too straightforward to hurt: "So what, I don't mean that, I mean ... Hello assassins don't fight, how can they help? You don't know the assistant and assassin, do you? You must know, you ... "
"I was driven out by the former team. I had nowhere to go. The other teams did n’t accept it. Only Heiyan did n’t have this clause, but Heiyan only lacked assistance." Mo Bei tilted his eyes over, still sloppy. Face, eyes faint: "So I help."
(End of this chapter)