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Chapter 302 Warlocks are all devils

Ye Yu Shengfan: [You can’t beat your uncle and start attacking him personally, right? Who did you learn this from? This is what you are doing!]

Moriarty:【You.】

Moriarty: [Isn’t it because of you that the eliminated people can’t speak? 】

Yeyu Shengfan: [Your uncle will come again, come again, come again!]

Moriarty: [I’m not coming, don’t worry, I can’t replace your captain.]

Yeyu Shengfan: [Ah, why can’t I understand what you are saying!]

Bai Mo sighed and asked Tang Rou to close the interview video that she had just asked her to open. It showed Feng Xianjun's comfort to the eliminated team. Huang Shaotian obviously became much quieter after the short exchange, although there was still a lot of nonsense.

I just said, why did Huang Shaotian come to me instead of bothering other people? This is what happened, right?

Bai Mo stretched out and began to make his own deductions.

Moriarty: [Loki and the others have also been to your Blue Rain, right? With Yu Wenzhou’s IQ, it should be easy to see their purpose, so you confirmed the news to Feng Xianjun. 】

Moriarty: [Let me guess, what he should have said is...it should be possible for you to fight on behalf of the Swordsman, probably like this.]

Moriarty: [Based on how active your mind is, you should have guessed that only one person from each profession should participate in the battle, and my performance gave you a sense of crisis. ]

Moriarty: [Afraid that my quota for Yu Wenzhou will be squeezed out? 】

The sound of rain at night is annoying: [……]

Ye Yushengannian: [Why can’t you arrange for someone to follow and eavesdrop on me?! Feng Xianjun is your subordinate?!]

Bai Mo sighed and looked at Old Wei who was studying Lan Yu's interview video and wanted to know how Bai Mo came to this conclusion: "Huang Shaotian is unexpectedly upright..."

Moriarty: [Silly*]

Moriarty: [This is called reasoning. Do you understand reasoning? Let’s not say that you are thinking too far now. Just talk about the information you know. Do you think your evil-hearted captain can’t know it? 】

Huang Shaotian was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Yu Wenzhou who was concentrating on studying the video of the match between Moriarty and Ye Yu Shengfan just now.

Yu Wenzhou's notebook has already begun to record various Cheng Ying's flaws and Moriarty's weaknesses, and he doesn't seem to have any other emotions at all.

Ye Yushengfan: [Let me tell you, you can say bad things about me, but you are not allowed to say bad things about my captain!]

Ye Yushengfan: [So... why is the captain not in a hurry at all? 】

Moriarty: [Are you an idiot? How many players do you think can be played in the professional league now? 】

The sound of rain in the night is annoying: [A shot penetrates the clouds in the desert and the lonely smoke king leaves no trace behind...]

Moriarty: [What about the master tactician? I can only count four on my fingers, so thank you for thinking so highly of me that I think I can take your place as captain.]

Huang Shaotian was stunned. It seemed like this was indeed the case. It was easy to get a thousand armies but hard to find a general. The professional league could fight a lot, but there were only a few who could lead troops to fight to the death!

Moriarty: [Also, have you underestimated your captain? Brother Ye once said that if his hand speed improves, what will happen to others...]

Moriarty: [Do you really think that Yu Wenzhou’s hand speed can’t be improved? 】

Huang Shaotian shuddered violently, it seemed like this was indeed the case!

During the annual hand speed test, some people improve while others decline due to age, but only Yu Wenzhou has maintained an average professional level of over 200.

"Huh? What's wrong Shaotian?" As if he noticed Huang Shaotian's gaze, Yu Wenzhou turned his head in confusion and smiled at Huang Shaotian.

Huang Shaotian shivered for no reason, smiled dryly and shook his head: "No, it's okay... I'm chatting with Xiao Bai."

"Oh." Yu Wenzhou nodded, and Huang Shaotian continued to look at what Bai Mo sent.

Moriarty: [Okay, okay, the matter has not been finalized anyway. We will enter the professional league next season, and we will be our opponents by then. Don't contact us, I'm afraid Brother Ye will misunderstand.]

Yeyu Shengnuan: [Thank you.]

Moriarty: [Pay the psychological consultation fee, level two standard, three hundred, thank you for your patronage.]

Yeyu Shengnuan: [Copy ing...]

Moriarty:【Your uncle!】

"Okay?" Yu Wenzhou smiled and looked at Huang Shaotian, who was smiling happily. He seemed to have avenged a great revenge.

"Yeah, okay, okay!" Huang Shaotian happily closed the computer, and his mood obviously improved a lot.

"As long as you're in a good mood," Yu Wenzhou said with a smile.

Sure enough, who said all warlocks have a heart? Our captain treats me...

"Then let's talk about the unnecessary mistakes you made just now?" Yu Wenzhou said with a smile: "And the nonsense you talked about at the press conference just now... A week of okra shouldn't be too much, right?"

Devils and warlocks are all devils.

Huang Shaotian's smile froze on his face: "That captain..."

"Captain, I'm going back to write a review!" Lu Hanwen, who was reviewing the review, quickly stood up and said, but Huang Shaotian grabbed him by the collar: "You are the bastard's fault, I tell you, you have to help all the okra.

Did you hear me after I finished eating?"

"I'm still young, I don't need that..." Lu Hanwen struggled desperately. Although there seemed to be tears on his face, he felt much more relaxed.

Happy Station

"Do you know what the most important problem was just now?" Ye Xiu, Zhang Jiale and Old Wei were gathering around to help Bai Mo review the situation.

"Too confident." Bai Mo thought about it and smiled bitterly: "I'm too worried about gains and losses."

"That's right... If you want to do everything, you may get nothing in the end. If you are in an NPC team, what would you do, Lao Zhang?" Ye Xiu nodded and asked.

"Create chaos and judge the next move based on the opponent's behavior pattern instead of just waiting." Zhang Jiale said.

"It's no problem for other people, but it's not feasible for Huang Shaotian. You should have a deep understanding of this guy's patience." Old Wei said with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Oh? Then what do you think..."

"Hey, isn't it too early for Xiaobai to study this now?" Chen Guo walked over while wiping her head. She had just taken a shower.

"Is it early? Isn't it early?" Ye Xiu and the other two looked at each other suspiciously: "We are already determined to be our opponents in the next season!"

Chen Guo was stunned. When all the members in the room looked at her, she was shocked to realize that it was indeed late. Those legendary players had already become their opponents...

"Ahem, I forgot. By the way, by the way, do any of you want to go with me to discuss sponsorship tomorrow?"

"Sponsorship...how much does Guoguo cost?"

"Stop it! This is a matter of principle, otherwise I feel like I'm being taken care of by you." Chen Guo quickly stopped Tang Rou: "Not even Xiaobai! I'm already in debt to you!"

"Tsk, boss, you are in such trouble..."

"Um, what are you talking about?"


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