Chapter 1075
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How to make people pay attention to what is said.
In communication studies, there is a marketing concept that creates anxiety in people's hearts.
Substitute, preference for boys over girls, playing games for money.
Once these three key points come out, people will be curious.
Whether you watch the game or not, you cannot tolerate preference for boys over girls, especially those who use their daughters as a tool to make money for their sons.
On the court.
Feng Nai was holding Mo Bei's hand and watching this P selection.
When the two teams shook hands and bowed, Tu Hai's ADC suddenly said: "It turned out to be Bey, I really can't tell, but, God Bey, shouldn't you give us who like the Emperor Alliance an explanation for what you played professionally in the first place?"
Mo Bei looked at him indifferently and didn't speak.
"It's for money!" Tu Hai's mid-lane laughed: "It's a shame that the Emperor Alliance has such a person."
Feng Nai heard the words and turned his head back suddenly. The cold-eyed Tu Hai mid-lane took a big step back, and his heart was trembling.
At this time, Lu Yifan was not afraid of anything. He stood aside to block Mo Bei: "You have made people who like the Emperor Alliance a joke. You play professionally for money, and now you play for me. You don't even apologize. You rely on your status as Bey? Is that how your father who favors boys over girls taught you?"
Bang!
Before everyone could react!
In front of the camera,
the handsome and cold boy suddenly punched, and with his uniform lifted up, he knocked Lu Yifan to the ground.
Wang Dongdong was dumbfounded.
What he didn't expect was that she would be so impulsive. After all, that was Mo Bei, who always forbeared in doing things, not his brother Nan.
The coach also paused.
Everyone on the field was shouting.
But Mo Bei seemed not to hear it. He looked down at Lu Yifan who was helped up by others, and his eyes were full of endless coldness.
People who like her feel distressed when they see her like this.
Those otakus who usually play games seem to understand how this person was pushed to the point that she chose to hit him even though she knew that hitting him would make things worse.
The "fans" who thought Mo Bei had deceived them shouted: "At this time, she actually hit someone! What kind of place is this venue! Doesn't she think she should apologize for the proxy? And her family sent her to a professional team for money!"
Everyone stands in a different position, and their feelings will be different.
No one is right or wrong.
It's just that everyone seems to have forgotten that the bottom line of our human beings should not harm their families.
"This punch should have been returned to my brother a long time ago." Mo Bei has never liked to fight violence with violence, but at this moment, she shook off Feng Nai's hand, and it was cold.
Don't stand with me.
How can you touch the trophy again with your bloody hands?
But if she doesn't hit this punch, she won't even think about touching the trophy again.
This is what Lu Yifan wants.
Make Mo Bei lose control in public.
That was Bey. As a god, she should be flawless.
But at this moment, what was shown to everyone was only her bad upbringing!
Mo Bei knew that as long as she saw those eyes, she could see through the calculations inside.
The voice in her ear would not stop because of anything.
"I, God Lu, can't expose it?"
"Why? Bey is relying on her fans to forcibly whitewash her substitute and use the game to make money?"
"No matter what, you shouldn't hit people."
Master.
Is there really a world full of flowers?
How did he get there?
Mo Bei stood there, wanting to draw a line with Hei Yan.
Her game was over.
Theirs was not yet.
Especially that person, he shouldn't be involved in this muddy water.
But at the moment when she lowered her eyes, her left hand was held in someone's palm again.
The person who would not leave no matter how many times she pushed him.
He had a demonic face, handsome and noble. "Some people's Chinese level is still at the level of kindergarten." Feng Nai's eyes were so deep that people felt cold on their backs. He walked closer to Lu Yifan: "Learn the four words of professional players, add the two words of professional, join the team to get money, and play the games you want. Isn't it natural?" This rhetorical question made some people speechless. Soon, someone else shouted again! "Then how to explain her substitute? She should apologize if she cheated!" Feng Nai glanced sideways, and the light in the corner of his eyes was extremely cold. However, Mo Bei felt very warm. Whether it was the hand holding her or the person standing next to her. She thought, she finally knew what the world full of red flowers looked like. It was a world with this person. It was a lotus swaying in a pool of ice water in early summer. It was the light surging in the cold moon in late autumn. Some people said that they would find someone like the sun to help dry all the unworthy things. He was not the sun, nor was he pure white. That kind of person could not withstand the waves. He is the one who, even if he falls into darkness and into the abyss, will stand there one step ahead, smirk evilly, and reach out to catch him. It's a pity that he can no longer accompany this person to the top of the world. Feng Nai still wants to say something for her.
However, the person next to him suddenly made a move and froze his figure!
Without warning, Mo Bei reached out, grabbed his collar, and made him lower his head.
Then, kissed him.
Even if they were separated at the first touch, Feng Nai's eyes swayed.
Not to mention, cats, cats and bears with their gaping mouths.
However, I am uneducated and can only travel around the world with one word.
As soon as his little sister regained her true form, she defeated the boss.
This...this...no wonder he was able to show off his boss's face in Longkeng.
The boss used to say that in terms of looks, he completely beats Bey.
In terms of appearance, it is true that the two of them are indistinguishable, but in terms of temperament, the eldest is still weak. So weak...
Cat, Cat, and Bear were still in a trance. After all, the shock caused by this kiss was too strong.
Countless otakus just thought they were about to fall in love with their bey god.
Not to mention the collective loss now, we also ate a handful of dog food!
Feng Nai looked at Mo Bei with a deep look in his eyes, and couldn't help but scratch the corner of his mouth with his tongue. It was so exciting!
How could Yu Zixin let the trouble she provoked just disappear? She lowered her head and sent Lu Yifan a message.
After Lu Yifan received it, he saw a sinister look in his eyes: "God K, the family is powerful and we can't afford to offend him. But as a professional player, Bey doesn't want to explain it. He dares to do anything here and affects young people." What should I do? Should the organizing committee consider disqualifying her from the competition?”
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