Chapter 818 Bey, I’m Coming to China

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"what are you doing."

sudden.

A voice sounded from above Mo Nan's head.

That's very close.

So close that Mo Nan moved.

I didn't hold the phone.

It fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, Huan Leng frowned.

Mo Nan used the excuse that he had dropped his phone. When he bent down to get it, he had already calmed down. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips. When he spoke again, his anger was back: "Brother, before I say hello next time, can you please Give me some omen first.”

Huan Leng looked at the figure with his back turned to him and said in a light voice, "I just thought there was an idiot crying."

Mo Nan:......

For a moment, he didn't know whether to worry about being seen by the other party.

You should still struggle with the other party’s title of silly.

It's really me.

"Come on and play solo." The voice behind him rang again.

Mo Nan waved his hand: "Not interested."

“Now I not only like to wear women’s clothes;

Are you still timid? "Huan Leng still knows how to use aggressive tactics against him.

Mo Nan endured it and couldn't help it anymore: "Just once, can the black history be forgotten?"

"Once?" Huan Leng looked at him.

Mo Nan was very angry: "Is it many times?"

Huan Leng listened to his words, paused, and said slowly: "I've seen it twice. If I wore it once, then who was it yesterday?"

Mo Nan tightened his fingers. Yesterday?

His sister is at the hotel.

Has this guy seen his sister?

Mo Nan's hand holding the phone became tighter and tighter.

At this moment, Huan Leng spoke again: "When did you start bending?"

What?

Mo Nan was a little confused.

Why is this topic going this way?

Huan Leng's voice was very calm: "Is it because you were dumped just now?"

"Dumped?" Mo Nan raised his eyes, surprised: "Huh?"

What is this guy talking about.

Huan Leng held his trouser pocket with one hand: "Feng Nai is not here, and he is crying here again. The situation is already very clear."

Crying and crying? !

Fucking Chinese is taught by the PE teacher!

She shed only three tears at most, why did she just cry?

"If you have time to think about this, you might as well think about how to deal with me during the competition." Huan Leng walked over, passed by, and said with a cold side face: "It's not appropriate to cry."

"How did this guy know that he saw me crying?" Mo Nan couldn't help it!

Huan Leng seemed to pause for a moment and looked at him: "Are you talking too much?"

Only then did Mo Nan think of how his sister felt to others recently, cold and indifferent.

"If you are dumped, your personality will change." Huan Leng closed his eyes and said, "Don't bring it into the competition."

In this way, Mo Nan was inexplicably defined as being dumped.

Huan Leng looked at him standing there, looking a little confused.

After a pause, he said again: "Let's go."

Walk?

Mo Nan: "Where to go?"

Huan Leng: "Let's go have a drink. I was dumped too. We share the same fate."

Mo Nan: "I wasn't dumped."

Huan Leng didn't believe it: "People who have been dumped say so."

Mo Nan: "I must have been transported through time today. I talked so much."

Huan Leng raised his eyes and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, are you coming?"

"Haha, dad let me have three drinks." Mo Nan really needed a way to vent his anger. He was lying to his sister every day, and he didn't even know when it would end. But: "Don't go outside now. It’s so popular and easy to be photographed, so buy some wine in the supermarket and drink it in a private room to save money.”

Huan Leng raised the corner of his mouth at this time: "You don't want to pretend to be a stranger to me?"

"I feel more like a human being today." Mo Nan smiled angrily.

It's quite rare to be like this.

Maybe he has something on his mind.

He has too.

When they were in the youth group.

No one talks much.

We do occasionally have a drink together.

Later, after Lu Yifan came.

We never drank together again.

Let him think about it today.

Which way to go...

In the distance, the sun sets.

At this time, the flight from Seoul had just landed.

Anyone who often flies overseas knows that on this series of flights, the most common person you see is a shopping agent carrying a box of cosmetics.

Security personnel will conduct random checks, so whether it is exiting or entering customs, the progress will be very slow.

There are some exceptions today.

When people were queuing up to exit customs, they kept turning back.

"What are you looking at?"

"Is there a star?"

"It doesn't seem like he's a star."

"Then why are people so excited?"

Exciting indeed.

Looking at the people wearing black masks and combat uniforms, with bags hanging on one shoulder.

Anyone who has played the game will be excited.

Team Yokawa.

Although it is not a domestic team.

A world champion indeed!

How did they get here?

"Captain, look what I'm talking about, I'm also very popular in China." AS, with a clip on his head, tilted his head and greeted people with a smile.

There is a saying that is true.

Because the culture is different.

The young people there all have the potential to make their debut.

Ye Bing lowered his head and handed over his passport.

The auditor asked him to take off his mask and look at the camera.

Come down with a set of procedures.

When the people in front saw Ye Bing's appearance.

Then he couldn't help but ask: "Are you really not a celebrity?"

Many people may know domestic e-sports players.

But people abroad may not know that.

Unless you are an experienced player.

"This is not bad. You don't have to wear a mask."

A team member in front just finished saying this.

When he saw the crowd picking up the airport outside, his fingers froze: "What's going on?"

Ye Bing also raised his eyes, then hooked up his mask and looked towards AS.

AS smiled brightly: "Wow, they are really here."

"What did you do?" His teammates pulled him over.

AS patted his hand: "It's not a big problem. Just before I got on the plane, I made a live broadcast and said that we would fly here and introduce some delicious food. You know, there are so many delicious foods in China, so don't make them in advance. The homework will be overwhelming. How am I doing now? Is my image okay? I’ll go say hello to my fans.”

"I want to stew."

It was originally a low-key trip.

This guy really loves to cause trouble.

never mind.

Just know it.

The manager next to me thought so.

He turned his face to look at Ye Bing again.

After all, he couldn't stop this man from coming to Mo Beixiangnan.

No, I'm here to find bey.

If you are sure that person is.

Ye Bing is right, Black Flame's combat information must be collected in advance, otherwise, it will be difficult to fight.

The most important thing is, how terrible it would be if Bey really became a capable player.

"Let's deal with it, I'll wait in the car."

Ye Bing did not follow him.

Instead, he had a bag hanging on one shoulder, his tall and straight figure changed direction, and his handsome side face was covered by the mask.

Wait until you get to a place with the fewest people.

He just took out his cell phone, looked down at the profile picture on the screen, clicked on it, and sent a message: "Bey, I'm coming to China."

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