National School Prince Is A Girl

When Bo Jiu received a call from Lin Feng, he was also quite surprised: "Senior, why?"

"One thing, I think I can only talk to you."

I don't know why, today's Lin Feng sounds very different from other times.

Bo Jiu paused with a finger and dragged the princess, her voice faintly: "You said."

"It's less than half a month since Yunhu's guy is going abroad. Now he is talking to Feng Yi, and he is probably leaving the team." Lin Feng took a breath.

Bo Jiu didn't know where he was now.

In fact, when Lin Feng heard this news, he also wanted to find Feng Yi to talk about something. Unexpectedly, the door of the office was not closed, and basically he was heard by him.

"That guy has a lot of fans. Just leave the team, there will definitely be many people who don't understand." Lin Feng leaned on the wall and looked at his finger: "Even if it is understood, no one can accept it. It's better to tell everyone about this matter. "

Bo Jiu paused and returned to the previous question: "Retire?"

"Yeah, after going abroad, I certainly can't do such intensive training as before, not to mention that he originally wanted to do scientific research."

Lin Feng's voice also faded: "I took him in for e-sports."

Bo Jiu felt that Lin Feng's mood was not so good. He picked up the princess in one hand and poked randomly, while holding the mobile phone in one hand: 'How do you plan to tell everyone?'

As a noble cat, the princess has a big pie face up to now. Obviously, she has no choice but to reach the teenager with paws.

Lin Feng laughed: "You can do a farewell party and invite fans to participate."

"You can pretend to be a woman." Bo Jiu thought about it and gave a very pertinent answer.

Lin Feng's mood was no longer low, and he couldn't help it when he heard this sentence. His mouth moved, and a word "reliance" popped up.

"Isn't there still a game to be played in Asia, less than a month, isn't it?" In Bo Jiu's heart, there will be no one in the Dimeng League, and it will not be the Dimeng League anymore.

Lin Feng threw the cigarette into the trash can, and then stood up straight: "This point Feng Yi has discussed with the organizer, and now the forces of the Dimeng League can't resist foreign enemies. The Asian game is related to the reputation of the entire China, the captain's The situation of the hands is unknown. Yunhu left the team, not to mention the Dongying team, and even other Asian teams, we can't win, so he proposed whether the Asian tournament or the Xiangnan team will participate. The organizer has already given a reply. Each team is preparing to see which team is strong and which team is the best. "

This is already prepared not to participate.

Bo Jiu had counts in his heart, and at the same time understood that Dimeng was not suitable to continue fighting.

As Lin Feng said, there are probably two generals in the Dimeng League who are unable to play.

The Asian competition is not a domestic competition. Under such circumstances, it is the most sensible choice for Xiangnan to play.

Feng Yi will not make this decision by himself, and must have asked the Great God.

Bo Jiu looked down, and for every athlete, what he expected most was to play for the country.

But everyone knows that the battle of the national competition is probably the last.

Dimeng, after this time, do not know how long it will take to get back up.

"Okay, organize the farewell meeting." When Bo Jiu raised his eyes again, he smiled: "If you want to go, you have to go straight."