Before the Game!

"Hand speed, be careful. Cat, Cat and Bear, you haven't eaten, haven't you? And you, Feng Nai, I let you watch your own ball, I didn't let you watch your little face."

Zhao Sanpang didn't know where to find a speaker.

At the entrance of the village, the village chief asked everyone to gather and talk about something. The sound was so noisy that it was difficult to ignore it.

In this environment, the players trained will indeed have good psychological quality.

In addition, there was a thin little devil in a white shirt standing next to him.

Little Devil Bo was holding a tablet in his hand. He would draw a stroke from time to time, then stop, his eyes indifferent: "Slow down."

At first, Cat, Mao, and Bear were still unconvinced: "I'm poking so fast, it can't be slow."

Little Demon Bo didn't waste any words. He turned the tablet around and let him see the picture by himself.

Cat, Cat, and Bear looked at the geometric figures and parabolic graphs above, and suddenly felt that they shouldn't be here.

"It's just one move, and you have to calculate it like this?" Cat, Cat and Bear was about to cry and wanted to find his brother.

There was no expression on Mo Bei's face. He replied while dismantling the tower: "We all fight like this."

Cat, Cat and Bear decisively turned to look at Teng Hui.

Sure enough, the same style is confusing!

"confidant!"

"teammate!"

The two of them hold their heads together!

Mo Bei glanced at the two animals next to her, thinking of how to comfort them.

Feng Nai walked over and kicked one of them.

Cat, Cat and Bear raised his eyes.

Feng Nai's eyes were very light: "Is this where you should sit?"

Cat, Cat, and Bear swished away from his brother.

The speed of Teng Hui is faster, and he can't wait to disappear immediately.

Feng Nai sat down and did not turn on the computer immediately. Instead, he supported his chin with one hand and looked in the direction of the two, with a sharp profile.

He didn't speak either.

The more this happens, the more violent the anger becomes.

Cat, Cat and Bear felt the chill on the back of his neck getting colder, and he couldn't hold it any longer, so he simply stopped and said, "I'm going to clean the toilet!"

Teng Hui: "I'll go too!"

Feng Nai then looked away and met Mo Bei's gaze: "Now that the extra people are gone, shouldn't you start teaching?"

The so-called teaching is one-on-one K jungle.

Both of them used trumpets and were invisible.

This was the idea of ​​Mo Bei and Zhao Sanpang together.

Since you forgot, let a world-class jungler practice as a sparring partner.

How bad would it be if he could escape from Bey's hands?

Of course, as we all know, Feng Nai was the one who got hammered.

But he quite likes losing. After all, the worse he is beaten, the more patient someone will be when coaxing him.

"I didn't mean it just now."

Mo Bei was afraid that his self-esteem would be frustrated, so he would often come over and whisper once he killed someone.

Feng Nai lowered his eyes, holding the mouse in his right hand without saying a word.

His skin color is pale to begin with, so it would inexplicably make people think that he is hiding something.

Mo Bei looked at it again and again, and finally let out a long sigh. He held the mouse across his hand, and his breath was very close: "In this way, I will fight the dragon first, and then use my strength..."

Where the light meets, one can see the slowly rising corners of the Feng family's eldest son's lips.

Zhao Sanpang was watching from the side: "Shameless, so shameless. At least your father wouldn't have used this trick at that time."

Little Demon Bo narrowed his eyes and added an extra cup of bitter melon juice after the name Feng Nai.

Time is like pressing the fast forward button.

This kind of full lockdown training.

It's not like I haven't encountered any problems.

Netizens wanted to beat Mo Bei and Feng Nai to death to prove that they were right.

The organizing committee has received many opinions.

There were also people who went to Feng's, but all of them were blocked by Feng Yi: "The strength of professional players should be used in the arena, but in public opinion."

A week later.

Nine in the morning.

capital Airport.

On this day, almost all the mainstream e-sports media were concentrated here... "Hand speed, pay attention, Cat, Cat and Bear, you haven't eaten, haven't you? And you, Feng Nai, I asked you to watch your ball, but I didn't let you You see little facial paralysis."

Zhao Sanpang didn't know where to find a speaker.

Just at the entrance of the village,

The kind where the village chief asks everyone to gather together to talk about something, and his voice is so noisy that it's hard to ignore.

In this environment, the players trained will indeed have good psychological quality.

In addition, there was a thin little devil in a white shirt standing next to him.

Little Devil Bo was holding a tablet in his hand. He would draw a stroke from time to time, then stop, his eyes indifferent: "Slow down."

At first, Cat, Mao, and Bear were still unconvinced: "I'm poking so fast, it can't be slow."

Little Demon Bo didn't waste any words. He turned the tablet around and let him see the picture by himself.

Cat, Cat, and Bear looked at the geometric figures and parabolic graphs above, and suddenly felt that they shouldn't be here.

"It's just one move, and you have to calculate it like this?" Cat, Cat and Bear was about to cry and wanted to find his brother.

There was no expression on Mo Bei's face. He replied while dismantling the tower: "We all fight like this."

Cat, Cat and Bear decisively turned to look at Teng Hui.

Sure enough, the same style is confusing!

"confidant!"

"teammate!"

The two of them hold their heads together!

Mo Bei glanced at the two animals next to her, thinking of how to comfort them.

Feng Nai walked over and kicked one of them.

Cat, Cat and Bear raised his eyes.

Feng Nai's eyes were very light: "Is this where you should sit?"

Cat, Cat and Bear swished away from his brother.

The speed of Teng Hui is faster, and he can't wait to disappear immediately.

Feng Nai sat down and did not turn on the computer immediately. Instead, he supported his chin with one hand and looked in the direction of the two, with a sharp profile.

He didn't speak either.

The more this happens, the more violent the anger becomes.

Cat, Cat and Bear felt the chill on the back of his neck getting colder, and he couldn't hold it any longer, so he simply stopped and said, "I'm going to clean the toilet!"

Teng Hui: "I'll go too!"

Feng Nai then looked back and met Mo Bei's gaze: "Now that the extra people are gone, shouldn't you start teaching?"

The so-called teaching is one-on-one K jungle.

Both of them used trumpets and were invisible.

This was the idea of ​​Mo Bei and Zhao Sanpang together.

Since you forgot, let a world-class jungler practice as a sparring partner.

How bad would it be if he could escape from Bey's hands?

Of course, as we all know, Feng Nai was the one who got hammered.

But he quite likes losing. After all, the worse he is beaten, the more patient someone will be when coaxing him.

"I didn't mean it just now."

Mo Bei was afraid that his self-esteem would be frustrated, so he would often come over and whisper once he killed someone.

Feng Nai lowered his eyes, holding the mouse in his right hand without saying a word.

His skin color is pale to begin with, so it would inexplicably make people think that he is hiding something.

Mo Bei looked at it again and again, and finally let out a long sigh. He held the mouse across his hand, and his breath was very close: "In this way, I will fight the dragon first, and then use my strength..."

Where the light meets, one can see the slowly rising corners of the Feng family's eldest son's lips.

Zhao Sanpang was watching from the side: "Shameless, so shameless. At least your father wouldn't have used this trick at that time."

Little Demon Bo narrowed his eyes and added an extra cup of bitter melon juice behind the name Feng Nai.

Time is like pressing the fast forward button.

This kind of full lockdown training.

It's not like I haven't encountered any problems.

Netizens wanted to beat Mo Bei and Feng Nai to death to prove that they were right.

The organizing committee has received many opinions.

There were also people who went to Feng's, but all of them were blocked by Feng Yi: "The strength of professional players should be used in the competition field, but in public opinion."

A week later.

Nine in the morning.

capital Airport.

On this day, almost all mainstream e-sports media are concentrated here...