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One thousand seven hundred and ninety-one

"Since that's the case, I'm the first to speak. No matter what other people's attitude, my attitude is very simple. I don't think Qin Mo is suitable for playing in the Asian game. Not to mention that he has amnesia, even if he has injured his hand, he will make mistakes in the game. There are too many unpredictable factors on the field. With amnesia, he is not as strong as before, and he can't create any miracles. Although it's a pity, I personally admire Qin Mo, but from the overall situation, I will vote against it." The man raised his eyes and said firmly.

The person sitting next to him seemed to be still discussing, as if he was considering his suggestions.

At this moment, Xiao Jing spoke: "Committee Li is right. Qin Mo's current strength is indeed not as good as before, but his progress is far more than anyone else. From ignorance of the game to the 1v1 single fight, he only took one game, and he never lost in every game afterwards, and the heroes he manipulated were different. Every time he started the game, he seemed to be understanding his character skills. After three minutes, he could learn to kill people with his backhand. In the middle lane, he played the mage, which seemed casual, but every step was predicted, otherwise he would not have been caught by the assassin once. And if someone noticed the data, he would know that although his score was not the highest, the participation rate was 100%.

These games seem to be the assassin leading the rhythm, but in fact, no matter the character he plays, he is the one who leads the rhythm, and wins every game. This game may not be difficult for professional players, but to ensure that they win in every game, not all professional players can do it, because except for themselves, the other four teammates are uncontrollable. If you want to win, you must turn these factors into controllable on the one hand, and on the other hand, you must invisibly lead the rhythm. Not only must you be clear about the strengths and weaknesses of your teammates, but you must also be able to guess where the opponent's person will be. At least you have to reach these two points. This is the record. I won't talk about the movement operation, because some people present don't play the game. I just want to ask, who can do it?"

Such a sound is not flat or light.

But the man who was determined just now hesitated.

Xiao Jing looked at him: "In the game, no one's talent is higher than Qin Mo. Even though I don't want to admit this problem for so many years, it does exist, not to mention that he may have forgotten some things, but his body still remembers one thing, one thing that I and Member Li thought was different, because that was my opponent. Every time I felt that from the objective conditions, our Xiangnan was better than the Emperor League, but these people would always break my cognition. The Emperor League team could never be used.

Looking at it at this moment with a minute, because it will really meet the strong ones, and their captain is even more so. Member Li said that he could not create any miracles, but I don’t think so. After all, in the past, many people felt that it was impossible to stop me, Sanpang and Luoluo by just being alone. But as a result, he fought against three, killed with one blood, broke through the crystal in one fell swoop, igniting the entire Chinese e-sports. At that time, he was not favored by others, just like now."

Member Li didn't say anything anymore. He swallowed all his words, then rubbed his eyebrows, put down the pen, as if thinking.

The conference room was quiet.

Seeing this.

The person sitting in the middle looked around and said, "Now you should each have their own ideas. Vote, and raise your hand to sign with agreement."

Xiao Jing was the first to lift it up, and of course the fat guys and the others would keep up. No matter what Xiao Jing said, the rest felt that conservative and safest. Standing in their position, they did not seek merit, but wanted no mistakes.

If Qin Mo really goes on, they will still be responsible for anything happening between the game.

On the contrary, if Qin Mo does not participate in the competition, at least there will be no accidents.

The fat man looked at this scene and felt a little uncomfortable when he breathed for the first time.

He didn't understand what it meant to let them come over, only the three of them raised their hands, and the others seemed to have never thought about agreeing from the beginning.

Just when even Xiao Jing wanted to put down his raised hand and leave.

Member Li raised his hand as if he had made some decision.

The two people sitting around him also took action the next second.

The fat man's eyes began to shake because of unexpected surprise: "You..."

"I'm in the game that Xiao Jing said, too." Commissioner Li smiled and said, "At that time, everyone stood up and applauded, as if they wanted to use up all their feelings, survive in a desperate situation, pointing their swords at the galaxy. If a player like Qin Mo is really blocked, it would be a pity."

When Xiao Jing heard this, his eyes moved and he only said two words: "Thank you."

In this way, three votes became six votes.

Qin Mo was saved.

Wait until you are leaving.

Someone stopped Xiao Jing: "Captain Xiao, you are so smart, why can't you understand today's meeting and still help Qin Mo talk like this? If you don't have any voice, you will have a suggestion to ask you to join the Imperial League team temporarily and return to the team after the Asian game. It's not impossible, after all, this is considering the overall situation."

"Committee Zhang seemed to have misunderstood." Xiao Jing's voice did not fluctuate: "I just said what I said from a technical standpoint. If Qin Mo was too bad, I would vote directly against it. Also, whether each team is good or bad depends on whether the team members respect the captain. Teams like the Emperor League, they would not think that I could replace Qin Mo. Similarly, the people from Greater Xiangnan would not let me go. From the overall perspective, it would be better to leave more choices for the players. If you have this kind of emotion, you might not be able to play the Asian game well."

After Xiao Jing finished speaking, he took Fatty and Luoluo into the elevator.

Member Zhang was almost angry and laughed. What happened to these games that broke the game? I thought that e-sports was hot, so I could really be like other competitive athletes? After all, it was just a joke. Relying on the number of fans, I was so arrogant, and I would fall down one day sooner or later!

What he said was not nice, and he could float in through the elevator crack.

After hearing this, Zhao Sanpang had to press the elevator and rush out to argue with others.

Xiao Jing reached out and pressed him: "Is it necessary?"

Zhao Sanpang was so angry: "What a bastard he said, he..."

"It's not that many people say, and some people say that winning or losing is not important. Anyway, we are just playing games, so what can we do if we lose?" Xiao Jing looked sideways: "At this time, just win."

Nothing needs to be said.

As long as you win, you will bring glory to the country.

Only then will it be recognized by more people.

Those people should think the same way.

Xiao Jing turned his eyes to the white wall outside the elevator with the propaganda video of the Emperor League.

He believed that sooner or later one day.

People will understand that they are not a game breaker.

They play in leagues, their program is called esports.

Outside the building, Feng Yi is still waiting for news.

When the phone rang, he almost didn't pause immediately. After learning the news, he changed his hand and called Bo Jiu.

Bo Jiu listened, and the corners of his mouth had a clear curve.

But there is only one thing that there are fewer people she mainly wants to notify in the computer room.

The other members are there.

After hearing the decision of the organizing committee, Lin Feng jumped up from the chair and hugged Bo Jiu with a bear. He asked ecstatically: "Really? Are you talking about it true?"

"You can open your phone and see, Feng Fox sent a message on WeChat."

Sure enough, there were indeed mass attacks.

Lin Feng is really happy, so happy.

When he finished his beauty, he remembered something, and suddenly his back froze. He subconsciously looked at the position where Qin Mo had just sat, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after he found that there was no one.

Fortunately, his actions just now were not seen by the captain.

Everyone was happy, but they were performing differently.

Bo Jiu found the most reliable Rao Rong and asked, "Where has Brother Mo been?"

"It must be going to the bathroom." Rao Rong didn't know.

bathroom?

When she came, there was obviously no one there.

Feng Shang spoke at this time: "Team, the captain seems to be out, going out to buy, buying candy."

Buy candy?

No one really believes that this will happen.

How could the captain buy candy?

But Bo Jiu paused his fingers and then walked downstairs.

However, just three minutes ago.

Outside the apartment, there is a 24-hour convenience store at the entrance of the community.

Fan Jia never thought he would be so lucky.

She originally planned to do it again until the night.

I didn't expect to see that unexpected person.

Fan Jia's eyes widened. She saw the man holding his pants pocket with one hand and putting one hand on the shelf, as if he was choosing something. His face was no different from what he remembered. But now he was like a demon who had been unbanned. From his half-bent lips, she could feel the different evil spirit.

Soon, Fan Jiajiu realized that this was an excellent mobile phone call!

Because there is no one around him except himself.

Moreover, standing in front of the same shelf in a convenience store will not arouse anyone's suspicion.

After making up his mind, Fan Jia suppressed his emotions and walked towards the slender and elegant figure.

I heard a faint sound.

"That guy usually likes to eat this brand."

I saw that the man's finger fell on one of the candy pieces.

Fan Jia didn't expect that he would come to buy candy, and with his words, he didn't have to think about who that guy was talking about.

The strong jealousy made Fan Jia hold his hand tightly, and even his fingertips fell into his palm!

Just when she was about to speak.

With a swish!

A playing card flew straight towards her face.

Fan Jia immediately flashed, and saw the card stabbing on a bread behind her like a knife. His face was extremely pale and he said shakingly: "Brother Mo, don't you know me anymore?"

Brother Mo?

When Qin Mo heard these two words spoken from others, he realized a problem that he didn't like.

Fan Jia originally wanted to use Qin Mo's amnesia to get close to the other party, but she didn't expect that she had just finished saying this.

The man smoked a bag of candy and was about to go to check out, as if he was not even interested in looking at her.

Fan Jia narrowed her eyes and blocked Qin Mo's way: "Brother Mo, do you think that person really likes you? She just wants you to participate in this Asian competition, so she listens to you in everything. If you don't believe it, I have pictures here. She and Ishi Yoshino have a lot of relationships, not just for mutual appreciation. They have always been close friends. At that time, she even used means to deceive you with means to help Ishi Yoshino get rid of suspicion. Have you forgotten all these?"

Fan Jia originally thought she said so.

At least he would say even a word to her.

Unexpectedly, he only gave her one word, and a chill arises in his laziness: "Get out."

Fan Jia was frozen in place because he looked at her without a trace of warmth, as if she would kill her if she said something more.

It seems that this method should not be used.

Since she can't get it, no one else can imagine it!

Fan Jia's eyes sank: "Qin Mo, don't lie to yourself anymore. The most important person you are already dead. It's because you didn't catch her. You must still remember the bottomless water..."

Qin Mo did not intend to listen to this person again.

But those words seemed to penetrate into his mind through his eardrums.

He realized that this was a hint and wanted to avoid it.

But when the sentence: "The person you are most important is dead, it's because you didn't catch her."

The severe pain made him hold his head down.

Fan Jia was still talking, step by step towards her, like a snake spitting a letter: "She is getting deeper and deeper, and it is too late to react, because when she needs you, you will save other people."

With a snap.

It seemed like something was disconnected in my brain.

Qin Mo's eyes were no longer as sharp as before, but the color gradually became lighter, as if they were looking at something, or as if they could not see anything.

He reached out and grabbed things again.

It was caught but it was a piece of air.

Fan Jia deliberately stopped, looked at him from the side, and continued to slowly say, "You understand more than anyone else that the person who did the wrong thing in this matter is actually yourself. If you listen to her, ignore others, and throw away the so-called responsibilities on you, she will not die. Poor Z, not only will it not be accepted by the world, but will also sink to the bottom of the water forever. You have seen her struggling to come up. When you were young, you promised her that when she grew up, no matter what she did, she would take it as the premise. You betrayed the truth first, and you killed her."

When Fan Jia said the last sentence.

Qin Mo's eyes had become straightened.

His hand was raised again, this time stronger than before, even the knuckles were white, fragile and tough.

It was such tenacity at the beginning that her brother failed repeatedly.

Fan Jia held his fingers, but this time she did not dodge, but instead reached out and held his hand.
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