Feng Yi

Did Ann hear what he said?

Thin little devil is an action faction, while muttering, began to look down the data.

Feng Yi raised his hand and pressed his forehead, which

On the other side, when Feng Nai appears at the table again.

Adolf has changed the topic: "God be, our captain should have no shortcomings, he is..."

"Endurance." Without waiting for Mo Bei to answer, Feng Nai took the words and said in a languid voice: "your team leader has average endurance."

Adolf refused: "although Heiyan and our team have deep grudges, they often hammer each other, but Lao K, our team leader has played a single match like you. You can't deny his strength."

"When did I say that he was not strong?" Feng Nai casually sat down and took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose. He leaned back and his legs were too long.

There's something else Adolf wants to say.

The voice over there suddenly said: "he's right, bey should also see it, so that I can keep fighting with K."

"Captain?" Adolf's eyes widened. He never thought that the existence of God in his mind would deny himself in this way.

Call Leng looked at him with a calm tone: "there are some things I haven't said, because there is no one in the team who can take over, and the team can't change me, but there will be operational considerations in the operation."

"Operations?" Adolf clenched his hand. "What does that mean?"

Call cold put down the tableware: "is you think that meaning, the team has the team's plan."

"You are the most powerful French prick in China!" Adolf suddenly stood up: "what else do you want to do?"

The cat and bear, who were listening, reached out and tugged at Adolf.

Adolf's eyes turned red.

Call cold also followed to stand up, the hand pressed on his shoulder, slightly forced.

Adolf didn't look away. "I don't understand."

"Last year's star game, I made mistakes." It's like stating a fact: "in addition to commercial value, there is also a measure of age in a professional player's career. Even if I adjust it quickly, it's a fact that I'm short of endurance. In more than one month, I'll be 23. The golden age of E-sports professionals is your age."

Adolf throat moved: "K is also more than 20, you and his business value is a little bit different, he..."

"He is recognized in the world, ranked first in the kill list, he has raised the points of all of us by one person, I am not." Huo Leng moved his wrist: "after last year, I can clearly feel that my shortcomings are magnifying, and even when there are extra matches, I will make frequent mistakes. The people above talked to me. After the star game, they found new people. Compared with the old future that can be seen at a glance, both teams and clubs need fresh blood to promote, What's more, my skills are really declining with age. The club has made plans. After Milan this time, if my performance is the same as before, the team has the right to resell me according to the contract

"Resale?" Adolf's red eyes were full of anger: "if there was no captain you, the club could not be like now, how many people came to this team, originally for you, we are players, not commodities! What are they for? "

Call cold throat moved, because the truth is too cruel, so he chose silence.

"Why?" Adolf was shouting at the top of his voice.

Mo Bei, who has not spoken for a long time, looks up at him: "most of the clubs are used to make money. What do you think is the basis?"