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Chapter 1678: Fengnai Mobei
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At this thought, han Junxi retracted his thoughts and smiled.โโYe Bing and the others are nearby. Theyโll be here soon.โ
Upon hearing this, mo bei put down her tablet and was about to speak.
โCoach han?โ It was Feng nai. The moment he stood up from his seat, the languidness on his body disappeared. Instead, his black eyes were filled with oppression. He was in his battle uniform, his legs were long and slender, and there seemed to be a hint of coldness at the corners of his lips.
โItโs me,โhan Junxi smiled.
Feng nai could clearly see the unconcealed ambition on his face. He smirked, his eyes dark.โNo need to trouble yourself, she wonโt call.โ
โThis ...โ Han Junxi turned to look at mo bei.
Mo beiโs face was cold as she met his gaze.โโWait a moment.โ
โOh, okay.โ Han Junxi still did not understand when bey wanted him to wait.
The man with the cold temperament in front of him grabbed Kingโs wrist.
The two of them went to the side and whispered.
Han Junxi looked at Zhao sanpang in surprise.
Zhao sanpang wrapped his arm around the manโs neck.โI say, old han, youโre being a stranger, arenโt you? how can you only talk about the competition when youโre here? come, come, sit down. Iโll treat you to tea!โ
Han Junxi almost stopped breathing. His short legs were still struggling.โI, I don โt, donโt ...โ
โPlease donโt reject me, old han.โ Zhao sanpang loosened his grip and said with a serious expression,โIf you do this, youโll hurt the deep friendship weโve had for so many years. Youโll make me suspect that youโre trying to set up Xiao Budianโs tactics. How can I be at ease letting Xiao Budian play against you, donโt you think so?โ
Han Junxi coughed twice and immediately denied,โโI, I definitely donโt have that thought!โ
โIโm hurt,โ Zhao sanpang sat down beside him.โIโm just joking. Old han, what are you so nervous about?โ
Han Junxi felt guilty and sat up straight.โโIโm not nervous, I just canโt even catch my breath. โ
Panda and Teng Hui listened and looked at each other.
It was indeed difficult to catch his breath.
With Lord Fattyโs method, whoeverโs shoulder was pressed would be able to get up.
However, with such a hint, even with their intelligence, they could guess the purpose of the coach from Country H coming here.
Not to mention the boss who didnโt agree to this game from the start.
Panda turned his head and looked in the direction of the French window.
Mo bei was saying something in a low voice.
Feng NAIโs slender figure leaned back, the coldness in his eyes seemingly endless.โโTen 1v1 matches. Donโt you want your hand?โ
โDonโt worry. โ Mo bei lowered her eyes.
Feng NAIโs voice was faint.โWhatโs there to worry about? itโs not like itโs my hand.โ
Mo bei knew that he was feeling emotional and wasnโt very good at coaxing people. Her right hand, which was hanging by her side, clenched and then released. Then, she tugged on his sleeve.โI wonโt let anything happen to my hand before the finals.โ
Feng nai turned sideways and looked at the person who never had any expression on his face. Then, he looked at the hand that was tugging at his sleeve. It was pale but strong. When he clicked the mouse, he could even see the blood vessels on the back of his hand. His entire body exuded an icy cold aura.
People who didnโt know better would think that she was a tough rock that couldnโt be pierced no matter what.
In reality ...
โThen bey must take good care of herself.โ Feng nai tugged at her hand and placed it in his palm, shaking it twice.โโAfter all, this kind of meatless hand can be broken easily.โ
โWhat do you mean byโ give up โ? you have to fight ten 1v1 matches?โ he asked.
Mo bei lifted her eyes to look at him, her dark eyes very bright.โCountry Hโs team will play three team matches with us.โ