The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 65

Everyone present was aware of the amount of food.

Of course, Mo Bei is also included.

She glanced over her face without any emotional waves.

I just shook my hand because I used to go to the refrigerator to see what else I could do.

"Everyone gets one-fifth of the rice."

Suddenly, a careless voice sounded.

It was Feng Nai. He was standing there, wearing a black uniform, still lazy, but his eyes were black and thorough.

Then he stepped forward in front of the assistant, clutching his trousers pocket with one hand. "The bonus is gone this month."

"Yes." The assistant lowered his head and wiped a cold sweat, and after a long time with the Great God, he would understand that this person seems to have only a good-looking face. In fact, he has his own bottom line in treating team members.

But Grandma Grey glanced at this side.

I don't understand why the boss has to embarrass the assistant for that Mo Nan.

In his opinion, Mo Nan was actually not qualified to be their teammate.

It is understandable that the assistant did not include him.

Although the opponent's cooking skills are beyond imagination, this is not a chef competition.

The rice will be allocated, but it doesn't matter if you eat one bite more and one bite less.

Hopefully, in the friendly match, Mo Nan can convince him.

Otherwise he really doesn't want to be in a team with such people.

As long as he thinks about it, the man is uncomfortable with all the methods he uses to stun their heat.

Now he is doing everything online.

Sometimes he admires Monan.

It ’s all like that, come out to play?

Do n’t you have a little pride?

The atmosphere on the dining table was not that hot.

Even if there is a cat and cat, the food has not improved.

After all, in a sense,

Not to mention that people online are not willing to accept Mo Bei.

Even within the clan, Mo Bei has not been regarded as a member.

After dinner, there is an internal meeting for friendly matches.

"This game, k **** can't play, otherwise the strength is too big." The assistant conveyed the meaning of the company: "Each team will have two people who are randomly matched ordinary players, so the friendly match format is three rows to three. Row, I now say the next appearance list, cold days, Grizzlies, Mo North to South. "

After hearing her name, she was next to Mo Nan, and her grandma frowned. "Want to do this?"

"The list is set by the company."

Grandma Ash stopped talking, apparently dissatisfied with such an arrangement.

Forget it, anyway, there are cold days, even if Mo Nan Taikeng, then they can take two and three.

There is nothing else that needs attention.

The only point was that the assistant had to speak with the new assistant alone and called Mo Bei aside.

"So what, Mo Nan." The assistant gave a small cough. Because of his mistakes in work just now, his tone of speech also converged a lot: "It was too much trouble on the Internet. During this friendly match, you pay attention to the camera and leave k God is far away, otherwise the fans will be dissatisfied, and God K does not like it. After all, your passion is not over yet, you are afraid ... "

"it is good."

Before the assistant's words were finished, he was interrupted by one word.

Mo Bei looked at him, his eyes were very light, there was no slight wave, as if all that could be reflected was the game screen on the screen in the distance: "Is there anything else?"

Probably the other party's attitude is too indifferent.

Makes him feel less real.

The assistant paused abruptly: "Nothing ..."

(End of this chapter)