"Those things were not done by me, I just wanted to play the game well..."

When Mo Bei walked in, what he saw was her brother suppressing his desire to fight for.

But the other side of the phone obviously didn't want to give him this opportunity, and even answered another person: "Mo Nan, you are still so naive. Are those things you did? Is it important to have someone framed you? So what? What's the difference between your hand injury and a waste now? Don't make things difficult for the manager anymore. Even if the manager helps you speak, the other team members will not agree to you coming back to lower our level."

Bang!

The crisp sound of hanging up made Mo Nan's fingers froze heavily.

Obviously, the club has made the decision to abandon him because he no longer has value in use.

Not willing to give up, he is really unwilling to give up!

"Brother." A slightly cold voice rang out from his ears.

Mo Nan turned around and saw his sister, and was about to put away his embarrassment.

Then Mo Bei said again: "I will play for you in the next game."

"What?" Mo Nan was shocked, his eyes shaking.

Mo Bei took a trouser bag and chuckled: "Why, don't you believe in my level?"

"How could I not believe in your level?" Mo Nan murmured: "But..."

Mo Bei interrupted him casually: "We two look the same. No one in that circle has seen me. I pretend to be you, and no one will doubt it."

That's true, no one except him knows the secret.

Three years ago, it was popular in Glory Area A and was sought after by countless players, but retired at the most glorious time, with the number one national server, with a woman's gender.

If she had made a comeback, even Mo Nan would not have imagined what kind of sensation it would have caused!

"You really want to go?"

"Of course." Mo Bei said, picking up scissors and slashing his long hair with a handsome move. When he turned his eyes to the side, his messy black short hair brought a faint light: "I have to tell those people that my brother is not something that anyone wants to bully."

One month later.

High-speed rail train station.

Because it's a holiday, there are many people on the platform.

Just in the middle, the handsome boy was very eye-catching. His green body was covered with a dark suit jacket, giving him the thrilling handsomeness without any concealment.

There are already many girls looking at this side.

The boy's smile attracted a flash of crimson.

Wang Dongdong, the little assistant who came to pick up the person, couldn't help but be stunned after seeing this scene.

After all, he could not connect the elegant boy in front of him with the non-mainstream who smashed the keyboard as soon as he lost the game.

What happened to this person? Could it be that he was possessed by a ghost?

Mo Bei had seen photos of Wang Dongdong before coming. According to her brother's wish, the assistant was the only person he trusted.

Since that's the case, let's start with him and see if he can tell her identity.

"Dongdong." Mo Bei walked over with a smile.

Wang Dongdong looked like a cat was snatching his tongue: "You dyed your hair?!"

He said, why do you always feel different?

It turned out to be dyed hair.

It must be because of this that he has the illusion that the other party has become elegant!

"Well, it's dyed." Mo Bei thought of her brother's eye-catching yellow hair and smiled: "What? It's not good-looking?"

Before Wang Dongdong could answer, the two of them suddenly encountered the current limit, and screams rang out without warning.
Chapter completed!