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Chapter 1306

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Yun Hu could tell what was hidden in Lin Feng's eyes.

That naive guy's first reaction was to send a message to Feng Yi, who was still in the company. "Fox Feng, do you know that Captain's hand has recovered? Hahaha, Captain's hand has recovered. If Zhao Sanpang and the others dare to be arrogant in the group again, I'll close the door and release Captain!"

The Almighties all had their own Almighty groups, especially those that were at their level.

Yun Hu wondered if this person had forgotten that Captain had lost his memory and couldn't play at all.

But he didn't stop him, watching as he chatted with Feng Yi, adding, "I feel like he can still play for another ten years!"

When they gathered together, there seemed to be a kind of strength. They could still be like this, ten years younger!

When Feng Yi saw the WeChat message, he was still dealing with matters online.

He hadn't slept for a day and had to drink with the media. His suit jacket hung on his arm, the fatigue of the business world. The little assistant beside him said, "Boss Feng, why don't you sleep for a while? We'll keep an eye on them."

He held onto his phone and suddenly broke into a smile. She didn't know what he saw.

He placed his hand on his neck and pressed it, returning to his smiling fox self. "I'll keep an eye on them. Go get some coffee and reward everyone for their hard work before the Asian Cup."

The little assistant wanted to say that it wasn't hard, but she sneaked a glance at him.

In the past, she didn't understand the concept of an esports company.

She thought it was just a simple game where the players just had to compete properly.

Now that she was here, she understood.

A good team.

They didn't just need players to rush forward, they also needed someone to support them from the back.

He had to think of everything and take precautions. If he couldn't think of anything, he had to deal with it immediately.

Because this was related to the internet, the information spread quickly. It was fine if there was a small conflict, but what he was most afraid of was people distorting the truth.

For example, now.

The person who claimed to be a fan of the team was obstructing the team with every sentence. It was obvious that she didn't want Spade Z to return.

Once the public relations department was in charge, she would say that she was disappointed in the team, that her feelings were wasted and that they were all fed to the dogs.

If you responded to these things, it would be the team being unreasonable.

Feng Yi usually saw such things. He would sit in front of the computer and smoke occasionally. He would control it for a while before returning to the matter at hand.

This was the only way Spade Z could come back.

Probably because of the good news, the atmosphere at the dining table was good until Rao Rong stood up, looking towards Qin Mo. "Since your hand is healed, let's have a match. We can see how well we can cooperate."

Lin Feng's hand froze.

There was no reply from Coco either.

At that moment, the room was extremely quiet.

Qin Mo was the only one who was still holding onto a knife and fork. He cut a piece of lamb with a perfect posture and placed it between his lips. After he finished eating, he curved his lips slightly. "I'm not interested in games."

All of a sudden, the atmosphere around them changed, and it became slightly cold.

Lin Feng immediately turned to look at Rao Rong, as though to say, "We've already made a deal, why did you change your mind at the last minute?"

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