The eSports King’s Crush

   Chapter 1609

  Anyone who has played in international competitions knows.

  Want to win, technology is on the one hand, but arrogance is on the other.

  If you don’t even have confidence in yourself, from the very beginning, you think that it can only be like this. Such a team, no matter how good the players are, will not be able to win the championship.

Manager Wu of the   H national team laughed. The Huaxia team has never been to Milan for so many years. It is no wonder that they will not even have the style of half the year. After all, some things, the past is the past.

   Manager Wu thought of this, nodded at Feng Yi leisurely, and walked out of the airport with Ye Bing and other players.

  Outside the airport, there are already commercial vehicles waiting.

  Hulala's group of fans and media workers are all chasing after the filming.

  Some blood, it's the same everywhere.

  Of course, there are still people here.

  Most of them are because I have heard the name bey for a long time and are reluctant to leave.

  Some people in the media also wrote special reports.

  But the specific value depends on bey's next performance.

  As Feng Yi who is perfect in everything, everything has been arranged long ago.

  Even if there is no official reception in Milan, the car that comes to pick up is still the most popular.

  A few professional players looked at them, somewhat uncertain; "Manager, is this here to pick us up?"

   "Yes." Feng Yi put down his business suitcase, his figure in a suit became even more straight. He looked at the expressions of the contestants and raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

   "I just feel stressed."

  Although they were treated well before, they weren’t arrogant enough to sit on a Bentley. This is overseas!

  How did the manager get this kind of resource?

  Feng Yi smiled, raised his chin, and motioned everyone to look at his dog nephew: "The car is provided by the investor's father. You can sit as you please. You are welcome."

  "Fencing home?" Someone asked.

  Feng Yi looked at him: "Feng Nai's personal investment."

  Everyone:...

  I am most afraid of sudden silence in the air.

"Okay, all get in the car, get in the car!" Zhao Sanpang is like an old bustard who thumps a duck on a sedan. He originally loved cars like his life. When he heard that this car was provided by Feng Nai, he lost all his interest. When getting in the car, he even took the opportunity to educate Mo Bei in a low voice: "Small facial paralysis, once this man has money, he will easily become bad. After all, he has a lot of choices, right? People like Nai Gouzi are even more dangerous. There must be a lot of people who posted it, not good, really bad."

Feng Nai couldn't hear what Zhao Sanpang called him, but it didn't look like he was saying good things to him. He sat in the car with one hand on his chin, and his tone was light: "God of fat, you Is it time to come up and play your coaching role?"

Zhao Sanpang was caught upright, with a somewhat guilty conscience. After watching the team members get on the car, he coughed a few times and pressed the headset on his left ear: "Well, at the airport just now, you all saw it. , How popular is the national team H overseas? Fat Lord, I want to tell you that when you are really on the field, the difference between people will be even greater. You are mentally prepared. This is an away game. I want to let people know you. , Just win beautifully."

  Every contestant was wearing headphones and a simultaneous translator. After hearing Zhao Sanpang’s words, some people paused.

  One of them whispered: "Now it’s impossible to fight against the people of the H country team."

  The other lowered his head: "I also think it is impossible. If the words of God Bey were known by people in China, it would be very bad.

  (End of this chapter)