Chapter 1558 - Bo Jiu Asks for a 1V3 (2/2)
“What a joke, why don’t you ask your Almighty Lin if he is gay?”
“Actually, I had always wanted to spill the tea on Lin Feng. I heard that the fan meet from before was arranged by him.”
“That’s impossible, I always thought that Supreme Alliance was good.”
“Supreme Alliance isn’t bad but I stopped liking him ever since I found out he constantly claims to be earning a living off his face. Gaming is about skills, not the face.”
“That is clearly a joke, can’t you be objective?”
“Fine, why don’t you ask if he is gay?”
This would definitely escalate. There were many small reporters at the ground floor of the Qin Group building.
Some trainees who had long been upset about the selection system seized the opportunity. They were full of dissatisfaction no matter who came to ask. “Every one of us hopes to join the best team in China but this team behaves differently behind the scenes. Their recruitment is based on appearance and not skills. That is because handsome players can garner more fans easily.”
“That’s fine but what’s with this? The team doesn’t look like a team at all. It’s all personal but yet, they said they would give every player a fair opportunity. Did they really think we are clueless? Senior Lin wasn’t skilled before but didn’t he also enter the team through Almighty Yun?”
“You’re asking how we feel? Disappointed; it’s a great disappointment.”
“Do you know how Lin Feng is feeling right now?”
“I don’t know. He isn’t with the team, probably thinking about the public relations aspect.”
In reality, they were wrong. Public relations had always been handled by Feng Yi, not the team members themselves. Lin Feng had thought about explaining the situation but Feng Yi told him, “You won’t be able to explain it.”
The atmosphere in the team had changed. Even Little Mo Bei, who had been eating mantous every day, had noticed it. But that didn’t affect her training.
Those that were standing guard downstairs had tried to interview her. At that time, no one knew that in the near future, this short-haired kid would become the game genius Bey sought after by everyone. Hence, the reporters didn’t even turn on their camera when they asked about her thoughts of her senior’s actions.
They probably didn’t know about Little Mo Bei’s personality.
Little Mo Bei glanced at them, with her keyboard on her back, her face cold and noble. She didn’t say a word. Yes, she didn’t say a word. Hence, there were opportunities for the others to speak.
When Little Mo Bei heard those words, the short legs that had stepped onto the stairs were retracted. Just when she was about to rush over to say something, she was tugged back by a figure standing at the corner.
In the evening light, she could still see her silver hair, the long arc of her jaw, and her handsome face. She bent down with her finger on her lips, gesturing for her to keep quiet. It was Almighty Z. She was handsome.
Little Mo Bei didn’t understand it and thus only followed behind Bo Jiu silently for a while before she paused.
Bo Jiu glanced over and smiled. “You want to say something?”
“Mmh,” Little Mo Bei said.
“It’s useless.” Bo Jiu stuffed a hand into her pants pocket, her eyes dark. “Little Mo Bei, you are still too young. Your Brother Lin Feng just regarded someone’s affection as a true affection. This is something everyone will encounter, so don’t become the faith of so many people. It’s too tiring. Soon, he can be himself. As for the other things, it is up to you to prove whether Supreme Alliance recruits trainees based on their appearance or their skills. Is a 1v3 okay? If it isn’t, I’ll teach you some moves.”