Qin Mo glanced over, and the curve of his chin was still very beautiful: "What's this?"

The man smiled and said, "These two people have little experience, but they still have a future in development. When the time comes, let them fight against Mr. Qin Mo."

"Yes." Qin Mo walked over with his trouser bag in one hand: "You go and tell the organizing committee when you will be fired, and let's talk about the competition again."

The man's face froze: "Mr. Qin Mo, this is a decision to suppress the newcomer."

"Suppress?" Qin Mo lowered his eyes and suddenly smiled, with layers of ice in his eyes: "I hate you who are tampered with harshness and high-sounding people the most."

The man changed his words quickly: "Mr. Qin Mo, indeed, if the suggestions I made are not in line with your wishes, you may not accept them, but there is no need to say that. After all, I like you very much."

Qin Mo held his pants pocket in one hand, and his voice was light: "Oh? If you like it, that's easy to say. Get out of here, I'll come back."

The man immediately left, and called while walking, saying that Qin Mo was unwilling to fight. He couldn't persuade him to do so.

Qin Mo listened, there was no change on his face.

A few minutes passed.

The man was taken back.

Qin Mo tidied up his cuffs and looked at him, his eyes very light but cold.

The man was about to jump up.

Qin Mo walked to him, held his cell phone in his right hand, and called a phone in front of the man.

When the man saw the number he dialed, his face turned pale: "Mr. Qin Mo, I..."

"Hey." Qin Mo ignored him and his voice was very light: "President Zhang, it's me."

"I heard from Director Yang that you don't want to go to the battle. Is there something that has not been solved?" The voice over there was still very regrettable.

Qin Mo's eyes fell on the forehead of the man in front of him, looking at his unconscious uneasiness, his mood remained unchanged: "Director Yang introduced two newcomers to meet me. After hearing this, I planned to find these two newcomers to fight first. After all, according to Director Yang's intention, the old people are no longer able to do it. It is time to replenish fresh blood, otherwise we old people are attacking the newcomers."

When President Zhang heard this, he knew that the people below had messed up.

Why go to Qin Mo?

Director Yang understands whether he understands it!

Except for him, no one can carry the banner of Chinese e-sports.

If you want those people to come back, only Qin Mo can do it!

Why is this critical mouth still stuffy!

President Zhang really knows what's going on.

There are clubs and teams below, and it is normal to surpass the Emperor League.

It is impossible to remain unchanged.

But just do this kind of thing normally.

What a big game this time.

Director Yang didn't know what was going on?

President Zhang took a deep breath and said, "When he comes back, I will ask him to submit his resignation."

"Of course you have to submit your resignation." Qin Mo's voice did not change: "However, I thought about it, and Director Yang said something right. This is a world competition. You can't choose whoever has a seniority. If you want to join, you can show your strength. Since Director Yang thinks that we are suppressing newcomers, some of their fans may be too."

Director Yang was a little confused when he heard this. Is he talking for him?

President Zhang frowned: "What do you want to do?"
Chapter completed!