The national school idol is a girl

Look at it from his perspective.

The young man was lowering his head and encouraging something.

After a while, he asked him: "Brother Mo, I will use your computer to receive the video data Feng Yi wants to send."

"Yeah." Qin Mo closed the magazine.

Bo Jiu put the phone aside, unlocked it, and the screen was still on. The page on the phone showed a photo of the two of them together in bed.

Qin Mo watched the screen slowly dimming, and his eyes finally felt warm.

Bo Jiu is a hacker who respects other people's privacy. When he saw that the laptop was locked, he turned his head and glanced at Qin Mo. Then, after unlocking it with itchy hands, he locked the computer again and asked, "Brother Mo , what’s the password?”

"Mo Jiu, fight it all." When Qin Mo raised his eyes, the corners of his eyes were hooked: "You just solved it once and didn't remember it?"

Bo Jiu: ...She just came to solve it. It was just for fun. She really didn't pay attention to the password.

However, Mo Jiu put it all together...this password.

The young man paused for a rare moment, and then started tinkering with his head again, as if he was doing something hard.

Fortunately, it was very easy for Bo Jiu to receive a file.

"Is there a battle between foreign teams in this?" Bo Jiu looked at the annotations in the document, raised his eyebrows slightly, held up the notebook with one hand, put it on the bed, and sat on it himself, so that Qin Mo didn't have to get up. , can also be seen.

Qin Mo glanced at the game characters on the video: "Beihai National Team."

It is obviously inappropriate to mention this team now.

Both of them still remember the scene yesterday.

Fortunately, Qin Mo did not pause further on this topic: "Step back and take a look at the operation just now."

Bo Jiu is naturally willing to do more and talk less.

Gradually, the two people focused all their attention on operational analysis.

at the same time.

The Imperial Alliance team was also playing the same video.

After reading this.

There was total silence.

Feng Yi pushed up his glasses and turned off the instrument in his hand.

"too strong."

Someone couldn't help but speak.

Even Yunhu didn't refute this argument.

Feng Yi is a fox, whether in the mall or at a meeting: "I let you see these to make you realize that even if the Easter match is very easy, the national competition finals are never as simple as the Easter match. You are the last team to be shortlisted. Compared to the Imperial Alliance, each of the other nine teams cannot be underestimated, not to mention the Beihai National Team on the international server. You are far from enough. "

Be prepared for danger in times of peace.

This is what Feng Yi wants to tell them.

Feng Shang and Xue Yaoyao looked at each other and clenched their hands.

It is true that the stronger the opponent, the more combat effectiveness they can arouse.

After watching that video.

The atmosphere of the Imperial Alliance team has changed.

Practice hand speed by practicing hand speed, and study tactics by studying tactics.

Feng Yi came out of the conference room with a smile.

The club director next to him was still very worried: "Mr. Feng, where do you think we can get this time?"

Feng Yi stopped: "I thought Minister Zhang knew the Imperial Alliance's goals all along."

When Minister Zhang heard this, he was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Feng always seems to be so confident. You saw it just now. The opponent is too strong."

"So what?" Feng Yi glanced sideways: "This team of the Imperial Alliance has always been strong when it comes to strength."

Be strong when you are strong.

When Feng Shang and Xue Yaoyao came out and heard these four words, their chests felt hot.

Yes.

The Imperial Alliance should always be strong when it encounters strength.