Chapter 857: Eight hundred sixty-six

Chapter 857: Eighty Sixty-Six
"Understanding that we are not casually entering this field, we are constrained by it, and we are willing to work for it. We can balance everything and overcome the boring and stress that dreams will inevitably bring. I do n’t think it ’s because the family did n’t understand us because the times are different.
When Mo Bei looked at Father Feng, his eyes were dark:
If you are lucky, I hope you can watch Hei Yan win the championship.
This was the time when she wanted to join Imperial League, the family did not agree, her brother convinced her parents.
Mo Bei remembers very clearly.
Her brother said the last sentence: "National champion, my sister can certainly do it."
Mo Bei knew in his heart that any parents who came to the base at this time were still uncertain.
So you must reassure each other.
If you are lucky, I hope you can watch Hei Yan win the championship.
This sentence made Mr. Feng froze for a moment.
The young man in front of him is, to some extent, very similar to his grandson.
The reason why he opened one eye and closed the other.
It's also because he doesn't want to care too much.
Dreams are words, and when you are young, you will always have them.
Mr. Feng is certainly not willing to be the executioner.
But it is more responsibility than dream.
What he wanted Nair to know was nothing more than that.
Now the boy gave him the answer.
It's not just just support.
Mr. Feng chuckled: "The championship is not so easy to get. I see your evaluation on the Internet, and I have mixed opinions, especially one named Mo Bei Xiang Nan. With such teammates, I am still not assured."
"I am Mo North to South, and I will work hard to win." Mo Bei's voice was not high or low, without any intention of evasion.
Cat Panda wanted to say something for his brother.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Mr. Feng switched off the topic at this time: "It's not enough to just talk empty words."
"Um." Mo Beiying was serious.
Mr. Feng looked at the cold face of the boy, remembering one thing suddenly: "You train for so long every day, you always deal with games. How do you usually learn?"
Mo Bei replied: "Take notes during class."
This remark made Grandpa Feng know that the news had been received before. When his grandson was in class, he would only sleep.
No wonder he lost. Father Feng thought so, but his face didn't move: "Then I will rest assured."
In this sentence, Grandpa Feng said like an ordinary old man, worried about his grandson's future.
After all, everyone knows that playing e-sports is not a long-term industry, and the peak period is only a few years.
The cats and cats sitting next to each other were guilty of a guilty conscience after hearing the two words, and said, "Brother, look at the water over there!"
Mo Bei looked back and saw the hot air coming out of the lid, and walked over to turn the switch off.
Then use a spoon to scoop the hot stuff into a porcelain pot, take it over, and pour it into the empty glass that Master Feng emptied.
It's pear soup.
Drink best in winter.
Cats and cats also have a share.
Unfortunately, he can't enjoy it freely now.
Because his brother left him again and went to the kitchen.
Mr. Feng originally wanted to get up and leave. At this time, when he saw the teenager entering the kitchen again, he raised his eyebrows again, raised the glass, and set his sight on the child with a relaxed vision.
Cats and cats really didn't dare touch the phone at all, and they were like a good baby sitting at that hand.
Right, brother die.
Why is this aura so strong?
(End of this chapter)