The factory manager smiled, patted Mo Bai's shoulders, and turned around and left with satisfaction.

However, just as he turned around and took a few steps, he suddenly heard Mo Bai's voice coming-

"Damn it, why are there so many idiots? I've banned almost hundreds of them, and there are so many cerebral palsy that cursed people with my parents!"

The factory manager twitched his mouth and there was a black thread.

He didn't look back, but just walked straight to Abu's office.

…………

Abu's office.

"Abu, you saw it in the live broadcast, too..." The factory director sighed, "Oh, that guy is still as virtuous as hell, and has no quality at all!"

Abu looked at the factory manager meaningfully: "Mingkai, do you still remember a sentence?"

"What's the matter?"

"I'm so embarrassed to play a profession, go home to raise pigs!"

"Abu, it's too much!"

"Hahahahaha..." Seeing the embarrassing expression of the factory director, Abu laughed ruthlessly.

Then Abu said, "I pretend I don't know about this. I think the demon has a pretty good temper."

"Abu, if you favor him like this, others will think you are unfair."

"Have you ever thought of cursing those Internet trolls who are like demons, who are slandering their parents?"

"This..." The factory manager pondered for a moment, "No problem!"

Then, the factory manager asked, "Abu, the playoffs of the spring season will begin in a few days. Will you let the Demon play at that time? If it is played, where should he play?"

Upon hearing this, Abu thought for a little while and said, "It may be a bit difficult for him to play in the playoffs. After all, he just came and had never even played in the training match. He has no cooperation with you."

"But that's the case..." The factory manager frowned slightly, "Will anyone be criticized?"

"It's okay, then the Demon God will be a substitute, depending on the situation."

“Okay.”

……………………

"Brother Mo Zi, this girl is here!"

As the cheerful voice came, Mo Bai stopped banning.

Then, the dual-row mode is turned on.

……………………

Time passes by in a hurry.

At night, twilight comes.

Another round of double platoon ended.

"Brother Mo Zi, my question is too bad."

Zhou Shuyi's guilty voice rang in the headset.

This is the seventh time she has said this today.

In Mo Bai's live broadcast room, barrage was flying.

“Hahahahaha…”

"I'm full!"

"Is this the strength of Brother Mo Zi? I'll take my sister Zhou to 1 win and 7 losses in one afternoon, hahahaha..."

"I used to rely on Brother Mo Zi for dinner, but later Brother Mo Zi didn't have that much food, but I could still eat. Guess why?"

"Sister Zhou will always be a god!"

"It's true that Sister Zhou is a disciple of Brother Mo Zi, the new generation of kings of food!"

"Hahahaha, let's not talk about it. I'll go to Sister Zhou's live broadcast room to see if she was beaten and cried."

“…”

Mo Bai glanced at the barrage and smiled and said, "It's just a game, winning or losing is not important."

"Really Brother Mo Zi?"

"Do you want me to tell the truth?"

"explain!"

"Of course it's fake, Shu Yi, you're a real thing!"

In Zhou Shuyi's live broadcast room, she pouted her red lips.

An inexplicable loss filled her heart in vain.

Even she herself didn't notice that her emotions were so easily influenced by others.

Seeing her appearance, the audience in her live broadcast room also became happy.

"Hahaha, Sister Zhou is so difficult."

"Brother Mo Zi is really not a human being, just tell the truth!"

"Sister Zhou, stop placing double orders with Brother Mo Zi, let's find poison coins!"

"Are you kidding? Brother Mo Zi can't carry it. Do you want to carry the drug coins?"

"Although Brother Mo Zi's words are a bit ugly, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it!"

"It would be great if Sister Zhou could keep this from talking!"

"As long as Brother Mo Zi says enough, Sister Zhou won't speak hahaha..."

"Brother Mo Zi will always be divine!"

“…”

Seeing the barrage, Zhou Shuyi felt even more uncomfortable.

But soon...

"But I like to take dishes like you to score points!"

When Mo Bai's voice came again, Zhou Shuyi took back her pouted red lips, and a smile slowly bloomed, as charming as a red lotus.

At this moment, she was like a fairy on earth.

The live broadcast room of the two people was gradually filled with question marks.

“???”

“???”

"Did I accidentally eat something?"

"I seemed to smell a sour smell."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no one really thinks Brother Mo Zi is interested in Sister Zhou, right?"

"Looking at Sister Zhou's look of spring, I'm so mad... I'm better than Brother Mo Zi!!"

"Woooo, Sister Zhou is so beautiful when she doesn't speak!"

“…”

Yes, at this moment, Zhou Shuyi's face conquered countless audiences.

If she could keep silent, maybe...

Obviously, that's unlikely.

"Hmph, do you care about me? Brother Mozi! You must be coveting my beauty and want to take me to score!"

"Hiss..." Mo Bai's pupils gradually dilate, "Shu Yi, can you understand yourself a little clearer? A little bit is enough!"

"Ha, am I wrong? Otherwise, what would you think of taking me?"

"Yes? Why should I take you?"

Zhou Shuyi had just finished hearing that sentence when she suddenly realized that she was kicked out of the game room.

Her pupils instantly dilated: "Damn it! Brother Mo Zi, you tm..."

She was shocked.

And in the live broadcast room.

“Hahahahahahaha…”

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"It's worthy of being your brother Mo Zi!"
To be continued...