Such a storm of public opinion, from the moment the game began, the assistant took the mobile phone to Feng Yi and whispered, "President Feng..."

After reading it, Feng Yi reached out and pushed his glasses: "in the future, show it to young master Qin. Don\'t give it to me“

"Ah?" the assistant hesitated: "the matter of public opinion is not a small matter. If it is not handled well, it will be very unfavorable to bey God."

Feng Yi smiled: "that\'s why I have to give it to young master Qin. He knows the Internet best."

The assistant had to shout, "young master Qin."

The little devil over there looked up and said, "what\'s up“

The assistant didn\'t know why he felt oppressive. He walked over and squatted down to let the little man look at his cell phone.

Thin little devil looked at the corner of his mouth and slowly hooked: "it\'s ridiculous to play in his own team and cheer for other countries. In addition, the coach will post a blog to clarify the starting problem“

"Fat God?" the assistant was confused: "doesn\'t he want to appear in the near future. “

The matter of hanging in the corner is better than making a moving picture. I left a message under him.

Thin little devil didn\'t say no. he put his small hand on his notebook and knocked a few times quickly.

"This, this... This is the fat God\'s account?" the assistant looked tight and said, "young master Qin, did you steal the fat God\'s account?"

The little devil looked up: "it\'s all a family. What kind of thief is it? Besides, my surname is not Qin“

As he said this, his little hand quickly knocked on the keyboard.

Soon, an announcement rushed to the hot search.

"When fighting overseas, only with strong personal combat ability can they be qualified to start. They counselled before playing. Find a class. The Chinese team doesn\'t need cowards."

Even if the announcement is sharp.

There are three people behind Aite.

In an instant, all the places that should be blown up were blown up

There is no way to avoid it. There are casualties

Generally speaking, people in this circle will always save face. In order to avoid fighting, it really affects the mood of players in the competition.

But little devil Bo has a principle. Whoever hits sister Bei, he hits who.

Don\'t ask the reason. Ask the young master. I\'m still young and not sensible. I\'m a bear child.

The assistant watched the comments rise slowly.

The players who were out by Aite began to jump, so they had to contact the original team.

They never expected that before the big game, the fat God would ignore it so much that he was not afraid of losing his coach.

Bo xiaodevil was calm. After making an announcement, he asked the assistant: "when you change people to play after the game, show king all the comments you just scolded sister Bei. He is the captain of the Chinese team, and the split personality will not affect his IQ. All the players should know what pressure sister Bei is carrying to play this friendly game“

The villain has never said so much since.

The assistant was stunned. When he reacted, Zhao sanpang\'s mobile phone began to shake wildly.

"What the hell?" Zhao sanpang looked at one message after another.

There\'s no time to talk. It\'s off.

They can\'t lose the friendly match.

Even if there is a great disparity in strength, at least we should force out all the real starters of the H national team.

Like now, the players of the second team are the main force, and night ice doesn\'t even mean to play, which means that there is no real start at all.

Zhao sanpang looked at the figure of Qingjun wearing headphones across the door.

Beibei should understand this truth