Chapter 854
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"Oh?" Ye Bing said in a clear voice: "I saw the reviews on the Internet..."
Mo Bei stopped and opened another bag of mustard.
Ye Bing looked at her with serious eyes: "Have you ever thought about switching to a foreign service? It would be much better if you change the environment."
"No." Mo Bei tilted his face, but he seemed to be stating something ordinary: "I am Chinese. I am only here to represent the Chinese team."
Ye Bing paused and stared: "If this is the case, it will be difficult to walk in. If you make a mistake, you will probably be on the bench. Sometimes public opinion is a kind of pressure."
"It doesn't matter." Mo Bei's eyes were deep: "I won't play in the World Championship."
Ye Bing's eyebrows suddenly twisted: "Not playing in the World Championship?"
"Yeah." Mo Bei looked at the snow outside the window, and his voice was neither low nor high: "It's too far and there's not enough time."
Ye Bing said nothing, he didn't know what to say.
He had been waiting for this man for three years.
Whether as a teammate or as an opponent.
He hopes to see the game ID bey again in the World Championship.
Even if this person will stop their team's winning streak.
But if they have never defeated this person, it means that their world championship team will always have regrets.
The strongest person in China,
Didn't come out.
Because of various reasons.
She sat here and told him that she would not play in the World Championship.
Ye Bing looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him: "It's a pity."
"There is nothing to regret." Mo Beijun said with a clear face, "My purpose of coming back was not pure in the first place."
Ye Bing lowered his voice: "Is that purpose related to Mo Nan?"
"Yeah." Mo Bei's face was calm.
Ye Bing tightened his fingers and said, "Are you fighting for him?"
"Yes." Mo Bei's voice was light: "No matter what, I am playing for you. This has already violated the spirit of e-sports."
Ye Bing's throat moved: "This will cause trouble."
"I know." Mo Bei's eyes fell outside the window.
Ye Bing tried to speak: "The current public opinion is just the beginning, and the rest will sweep in. There will be no retreat at all. The national competition has not started yet, bey, quit."
Mo Bei dimmed his eyes: "Whether I am Mo Bei or Mo Nan will not affect Hei Yan's results. As long as this is ensured, no matter what the result is, I have already predicted it and am waiting for it to come."
Ye Bing lowered his voice: "Once people know that I am coming back to replace my brother, it will be ruined. Why do I have to participate in the national competition?"
"When I first came back, I thought that my results would prove it for my brother." Mo Bei raised his hand and took a sip of water: "The more I play, the more I find that it's not like that. It's not a national competition. What everyone remembers is just 0 The record of 6 kills can only be proven once again in the national competition."
Ye Bing's eyes fell over: "What if you still can't prove it?"
"If the national championship can't prove anything, then these years can be nothing to me."
Mo Bei's words were very plain.
Ye Bing simply couldn't connect the man in front of him with the black boy at that time.
This man became famous at a young age.
When playing games, both eyes are bright.
In Milan, he could still see the fire hidden in her eyes.
But now, when he looked over, all he could see was darkness, and the snowy scene reflected outside.
Can these years be counted as nothing?
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