Lin Feng suddenly stood up and clenched his hands tightly: "Brother Feng, I remember when I joined the team, the Emperor League is different from other teams. When you think this game is driven by interests, you can choose to give up. We will stop playing in this game. The captain's hand will be useless if he continues to fight!"

Feng Yi was shocked, stretched out his finger and pinched his eyebrows: "If you want me to think about it again, you have to agree to the team to abandon the game before you can drive this right."

"Then add me." Yunhu put down the mineral water bottle and raised his eyes.

"And I." This was Feng Shang's voice, without stuttering, as firm as a rock.

In fact, it was not just these three people, but even the members of the team sitting in front of the computer were in the same mood.

So at that moment, both Coco and Xue Yaoyao and even Uncle Yin turned around and looked here.

Feng Yi looked at the group of people in front of him.

He knows more than anyone else how much effort these people have put in for the national competition.

His younger brother, the person who once dared not even say a word in front of outsiders, went to the Internet cafe to help every day in order to be more familiar with the way more people play in the game and thus improve himself.

Yunhu and Lin Feng, waited for three years.

During these three years, the two of them have been conducting extraordinary training every day to be able to enter national competitions.

In fact, Lin Feng is not very talented in this regard. He is obviously a lazy person, but he persists in this matter for three years.

At that time, Qin Mo recovered from his injuries, and the Imperial League did not even enter the national competition.

When anyone is reluctant to let go of his head, he vows that he must not be so useless next time.

However, in these three years, even if the Imperial League entered the national competition, it could only stop there.

During this period, I have received so many ridicule and cold eyes, and have encountered many attacks from black fans. The so-called black fans are just some people who want to use you to achieve their goals, but find that she can't achieve anything, so I just turned into black fans.

The most serious thing was the time when Xiao Haisai was.

Some people don’t like the Internet because there are always some people on the Internet who wear vests and are unscrupulous.

The deepest violence is not verbal insults.

But the person who says he likes you, but is infringing on you.

At that time, others didn't know, but only he, the agent, knew that whether it was his younger brother or Lin Feng, they only sat in the club and did not touch the computer. They said, "I can't figure out what I am still sticking to, even liking is a virtue."

He is dealing with the external media, and the consequences of illegitimate meals are always chain-like, and he has to go around.

Prove the Imperial Alliance and dialectically authenticate the authenticity.

Fortunately, no one was knocked down.

Even after experiencing so much.

Have been confused, been uncomfortable, or even given up on yourself.

But in the end, these people stood in front of the people in their best condition.

Because, their goal is the first in the country.

Only if you lose many times will you work harder than others.

Want to win.

Want to win back all the glory of the past.

Now this opportunity has finally come.

But Lin Feng and Yun Hu... No, everyone, including Yin Wuyao, who had been waiting for more years, decided to stop the competition and give up this opportunity to poke.

They want to win the game.

But compared to the game, the captain's hand is more important.

As smart as Feng Yi, of course he understood the meaning of these three people's eyes.

"Okay." Feng Yi put down his hand and laughed, like a young master: "Since you insist."

He paced towards the organizing committee.

Feng Yi is still the same as before, the director of the Imperial Alliance in a well-suited suit, and has a lot of business skills.

Everyone said that no one could get a bargain at this person.

The Emperor Alliance can go so far, and there are many Feng Yi in charge, who is skilled in dealing with various matters.

At this moment, when he closed his eyes, he could recall the arrogant and arrogant boy who threw a card at the pants pocket with one hand: "Get the team together, we will take this year's national champion."

It's really... Feng Yi shook his head, and the corners of his mouth were filled with smiles

He never seemed to tell this group of people.

They have already shown him what a national champion should look like.

People saw Feng Yi walking towards the organizing committee, but they didn't know what he wanted to do.

But at this time, the Director of the Imperial Alliance went to the organizing committee?

Just this information has distracted the audience.

The camera cannot be moved away, but after seeing this scene, the two commentators looked at each other and always felt that something special would happen to the game. They also had some vague foundation in their hearts at this moment.

Lin Chentao was a little confused: "What did Feng Yi run over to do at this time?"

"The Emperor Alliance should give up this game." Rao Rong's eyes seemed to have never moved away from Qin Mo, but at this moment he smiled: "Sometimes I have to admit that although Feng Yi likes to make money, he is not stingy at all when it comes to the Emperor Alliance."

Lin Chentao frowned: "Give up the game? The Emperor League is in such a good state now. If this continues, they are likely to win!"

"If this continues, Qin Mo's hands are likely to be destroyed." Rao Rong's words made Lin Chentao's eyes widen.

So that's the case?

"This should be the decision of all the players of the Imperial League to give up the game."

Lin Chentao could understand at this time and looked at Lin Feng who had just stood up.

The Emperor Alliance is indeed a team that I really want to join.
Chapter completed!