Feng Nai Cleans up the Portal
"After the disbandment of the Imperial Alliance, Hua Xia never made it into the top ten, and in the end, there was no trace at all." When Feng Nai said this, his eyes were very light: "How bad your strength is, all of you can't see it anymore." The world knows it all, no need to stress." "You!" The popular face was turning blue, and he was choked and couldn't refute a word. Feng Nai's eyes were as sinister as the king of hell, and he pulled his collar over with one hand: "Garbage should stay in the trash can, not come out to embarrass people." "K! Don't speak too much!" Feng Nai The corners of his eyebrows raised: "Too much? Is it too much to win?" At this point, he glanced sideways: "Little devil, are you recording it?" It was rare for Little Devil Bo to stand on the same front as him, with a handsome face without any expression. He turned the hidden notebook in his palm. Feng Nai was very satisfied: "Go on, let some people see what the players they picked look like." After hearing this, the man began to panic: "You can't put this thing away, K, you should know that we We are here to compete, not to defeat the opponent. "After all, he knows very well that no one likes to see players who lose their fighting spirit before the fight begins. Feng Nai approached him, even his breath was cold: "You also know that we are here to compete. She is standing here in exchange for one against ten. What about you? For what? One year of career , Or do you want to use the newcomer as a topic to win sympathy during the breakout competition? You can try to cause trouble now and see what happens to you. "After that, He pushed the person away, smiling with thin lips and dark eyes. "The one who is not worthy of being a professional is you who only cares about the pros and cons." "Bey, you are more worthy of standing here than anyone else." "Remember, just stay there. If you don't want to stay, leave the team." The man was speechless. coming. Obviously frightened. After all, Feng Nai's hand was too cruel. The car is as quiet as you want it to be. Huan Leng sat in the last row and lowered the brim of his hat. Huang Mao, who was in the same team as him, whispered: "Captain, Old K's green tea doesn't seem to have changed much. It's still the same mockery and sinister methods. Do you think it's someone outside who is talking nonsense?" Yes. He actually remembers it.”
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