"No one will drink for her in the future!" Lin Feng said with itchy teeth.

Xiao Mobei had a blank expression on his face: "Senior Lin, are you angry and embarrassed?"

Lin Feng just wants to say, who can take away this little facial paralysis, take it away quickly!

This scene is very funny.

Because it's hard to get together.

So when Yaoyao called and sat back, she didn't mean to take Mo Bei away.

She knew very well.

There will be less and less time like this in the future.

We must always learn to face separation.

This is probably a kind of growth.

There is also a phone call in.

He was hung up by Xue Yaoyao.

The one who called her was a girl who liked Jiangzuo recently.

Maybe he really regarded her as Jiang Zuo's sister and kept asking her what Jiang Zuo likes in normal times.

The Jiang family rarely goes back.

I haven't contacted anyone recently.

Not because of anything else.

But on the team, some things have already started to be processed.

Almost everyone knows that since the retirement of Lin Shen and Uncle Lin.

The captain never thought about continuing.

The Asian Games are over.

It seems that the wish made that year has also been fulfilled.

Logically speaking, you should be happy.

But I still feel regretful.

Why did you leave this way?

She can no longer find out about Goddess Luo.

Maybe he will live well with Xiao Shen.

But Xue Yaoyao was the one who played professionally later.

In her memory, she will never forget the shadow of the first mage in the server.

How many girls want to be her?

But I watched her retire in that way.

Xue Yaoyao raised her hand and drank a glass of wine, suppressing her emotions.

He looked at Mo Bei, who was holding Coke and expressionless.

Mo Bei stood up, reached out, hugged him, and said seriously: "Sister Yaoyao, I'm drunk."

Lin Feng finally found a chance to complain: "You still know you're drunk."

"Yes." Mo Bei looked sideways: "Captain Lin."

Lin Teamhua, this name... Lin Feng was froze again: "I won't settle the score with your master tomorrow, my surname is Lin!"

Mo Bei ignored him and began to say to himself again: "The master asked me to train well and win the championship in the future, so that people can always remember the Emperor League."

Xue Yaoyao paused her fingers and then smiled.

Yes, why did she forget it?

There is also little Mobei here.

To be honest, the e-sports industry relies on talent.

Some people are not suitable for careers.

And Xiao Mobei really lives up to the word "genius".

But compared to genius.

What makes people feel relieved is that at a young age, they have long known to take responsibility and persevere.

Never relax training and study just because you are better than others.

No wonder, every time I see people in the Ninth Palace, I say, "We are very fierce to beat people, but we are prone to being shy and unintentional."

Some time ago, because of this incident, Zhao Sanpang was directly in the discussion group: "Little Hei Pao, it would be fine if you showed your love in the past, but now you will tell everyone that you don't have an apprentice. I have an apprentice. If you say this, you won't blush!"

But the Ninth Palace only asked back: "Envy?"

The most handsome and fat person in the world: "I will take in an apprentice tomorrow!"

"I'll take it, it's not as good as my apprentice anyway." Spadez: "The most important thing is that my apprentice's cooking is delicious."

On the same day, Zhao Sanpang posted a message on his Moments to recruit apprentices, with only one condition: "Everyone who graduated from the chef's technical school is fine!"

At that time, some people commented that Fatty was going to change careers and open a hotel.

Now, Zhao Sanpang has indeed opened a hotel.

It seems to be far from the industry.

Sometimes, Xue Yaoyao always wants to watch them play another game.
Chapter completed!