But this is normal. (_

After all, if you play as a support player, your field of view will not be here. Plus, the Black Flame team has its own all-star players, so the camera will not be allocated to the support during the live broadcast.

But these should not imprison that talent, even if she is playing as a support, based on her previous playing style, she should already have a strategy by this time.

Unless it's her injury, it's still hurting

The more Feng Yi looked, the lower his eyes became. He raised his eyes and said to the secretary: "Drive faster."

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Liang knows that you are coming back. You have sent me all the information. You want to have a meal together. Do you want to..."

Feng Yi pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Tell Mr. Liang that I have gastroenteritis recently and am not suitable for drinking. I will be the host instead."

"Okay." The secretary has been with Feng Yi for so many years and knows that he is versatile.

Quancheng is not their home field.

"How long until we arrive?" Feng Yi glanced at the screen again.

The secretary raised his hand and looked at his watch: "If there's no traffic jam, one hour."

Feng Yi frowned slightly: "As fast as possible." x:/

One game is okay, if there is another one.

Feng Yi looked sideways out of the window, bey's hands couldn't be hurt.

People watching the game couldn't notice Mo Bei's changes.

But Shen Ao, a member of the Yaoguang Team who had already received news that he was going to be keeping an eye on him, curled up his lips. He sat in the waiting room to watch the game, walked out and dialed a phone number: "Mr. Wang."

"How about it?"

"Mr. Wang's news is really accurate. Mo Beixiangnan is indeed injured. It can be seen in this game. He played very ordinary."

Wang Jun sat on the office chair and smiled: "Isn't that good? You can pursue the victory. If you compete with injuries, you can survive the first game, but the second game will be difficult. Take advantage of him when he is most tired and defeat him. It’s easy for him too, it seems I have to congratulate Yaoguang on his victory in advance.”

Shen Ao's smile didn't fall off: "It seems that Mo Nan has put a lot of effort into Mr. Wang during this period. Mr. Wang gave me such a piece of news.

Of course I will make good use of it, but Mr. Wang, your team doesn’t need such a good opportunity. Let me come. Do you not want to encounter the Black Flame? "

"No team wants to encounter Black Flame." Wang Jun did not deny it: "So this is your chance. Think about defeating Black Flame. Such a topic volume is enough to quadruple your topic volume..."

In this circle, the most indispensable thing is temptation.

For the sake of fire, be known to more people.

Step on one and the other will come up.

Cheng Rao world, call it competition.

So some people no longer feel guilty.

Regardless of whether the method is right or not, just pull down the person in front of him.

Even including taking advantage of others' danger.

At the venue, the game was already halfway through.

Fans in front of the computer feel that Mo Beixiangnan has no role at all and can basically be ignored. They only need to watch their k-spirits.

Someone said to Mo Bei: "He was injured. He will recover after the injury. His condition is not right. Isn't that normal?"

"What am I doing? If I don't play well, I will definitely use injury as an excuse."

"Don't play when he is injured. He has been suspended. He insists on playing. He only thinks about his personal show and has no sense of teamwork. I am convinced." x

"Okay, we just don't like people like Mo Nan. Even the director thinks that your Mo Beixiangnan is not interesting and won't show him the camera. You fans, just be quiet. Don't be annoying. "Remember the website address, www. Biquxu. Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site

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