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One thousand seven hundred and seventy-five

"What does it mean? Feng Fox, are you kidding? Even if the captain retires in the future, he will be better than us."

What Lin Feng said was particularly urgent.

To a certain extent, Feng Yi knew every member of the Imperial Alliance.

Lin Feng is a silly and sweet person. The more he speaks, the more he is uneasy he means.

Feng Yi reached out and pressed his eyebrows: "There will always be special circumstances."

"It's the captain's hand that is completely unsatisfactory?" Lin Feng took his mobile phone and walked two steps: "That's okay. As long as we play games, the captain can just watch it. In fact, I don't agree with the captain's return to the field. The doctor said before that his hand is not suitable for playing games. Now it's just an opportunity."

Lin Feng said more and more. At the end, he raised his hand and rubbed his head hard, and his voice became depressed: "Fox Feng, Captain, what's wrong?"

Feng Yi knew that he was mentally prepared: "I have lost my memory and forgot everything, including games and." At this point, he paused and added two words: "We."

The two words we said seemed to hit Lin Feng's forehead. He was stunned and his eyes turned red: "That's why Xiao Heitai brought him back."

"Confidential, I don't know the specific situation." Feng Yi turned his head and lit a cigarette, his voice slowly: "But fortunately he was not alone at that time."

He knew a little about what happened three years ago.

The same is true for Lin Feng and the others.

The man came back with a first-hand injury and had a high fever in order to catch up with the game.

But if you miss something, you miss it.

What everyone can't forget is that when changing the bandage, even those who don't understand can tell that it was a gunshot wound.

What did this person do when he was away?

They won't be too clear.

But every time he comes back, within a few days, news will be announced that Nawa's case is solved again, and Nawa's overseas compatriots are safely sent back to the country.

Once, twice, three times, many times, it will be coincidence again.

Others may not know.

He, Yun Hu, Lin Feng, and his family are all related.

I have lived in the compound, and I don’t know the connections in my mind.

Feng Yi also said openly: "Some people will be rejected by their previous life after losing their memory. In fact, I am not the first person to see that Qin Shao forgot how to play games. It is Xiao Hei Pai. She just gave me the news. You will also have some preparations when you meet tomorrow."

"There is nothing to be prepared." Lin Feng stood up, his voice rare and serious: "The captain of the Emperor League will only be Qin Mo. Even if he can't play games, he is the god in our minds, and no one can take his place."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yi smiled: "Then prepare for tomorrow's meeting and tell them appropriately that you should indeed get together before the game."

"What's happening online?" Lin Feng coughed gently.

Feng Yimou was slightly deeper and deeper: "I will deal with the public relations aspect and will give you a satisfactory answer."

To a certain extent, Feng Yi is also very protective of his life.

But everyone knows it.

After knowing this, no one feels good.

Lying on the bed, Lin Feng was still thinking that it was the first person to appear in Xiao Hei Ya. What was her mood at that time?
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