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If you use three words to describe Evergreen’s current mood, it must be annoying.

Many people have probably experienced it in their lives. The first half of a meticulous plan goes on smoothly, making you think that everything is where water flows, a canal is formed.

In the second half, the unfathomable mystery is out of control, leaving you at a loss. You don’t even know how to correct him, so you can only take one step at a time.

Evergreen is like that now. His confidence from the very beginning, to the restlessness after the rain in Hurricane, and now it only took less than a week to take one step at a time.

“Evergreen, can you get the research materials we need? This is the 5th day you promised us.”

A thin old man with white hair and eyes yelled angrily at Evergreen.

Evergreen, with his back to him, tried to resist the urge to turn back and punch him, took a few deep breaths, and turned around with a smile.

He explained to the leader who rarely walked out of the laboratory how bad the weather is now, and told him that his men are trying to find what the leaders want from Oreburgh City.

The tone was like an operator.

Mob leaders also have a gap in seniority and seniority. In their opinion, a young leader like Evergreen is a capable starter.

The old leader glanced at Evergreen contemptuously, and turned his head sullenly. Before leaving, he didn’t forget to say that Evergreen was not prepared well, and even the temporary accommodation rooms were so poorly arranged.

Evergreen laughed with him until the old leader left. He motioned to his men to leave the room first and then close the door.

Evergreen, with his gloves on, came to the corner of the room and thumped the sandbag, probably because he felt that the punch was not strong enough, and he got on his feet.

“What are your nerves, you still let me rest!”

Mira on the second floor of the room smashed a plastic cup down and stuck out her sleepy face.

Evergreen disinclined to pay attention to Mira and continued to attack the sandbag.

The hastily washing Mira turned down from the second floor and yawned while looking at the Evergreen gnashing teeth.

“Did they ask again?”

Evergreen glanced at Mira, untied the glove, and slammed it on the ground: “Why don’t these Old Guys die!”

“They want the best of everything, do they think this is their home?”

“Do they know how difficult it is for this kind of weather to bring in the items on their list, and if they are careless, they will be caught up by Alliance’s little tail. How do their brains grow?”

Mira twitched his lips: “No way, I can’t go out here. I can only wait until the meeting is over. They are the first group to come. After so long, they have nothing to do. Naturally, there will be opinions. It’s normal.”

“Which side are you on!” Evergreen shouted anxiously.

Mira didn’t care about it: “Of course I’m on your side. Didn’t I analyze their psychology for you? Just let them jump for a few more days. When the Hurricane rain passes and the meeting is held, nothing will happen to them.”

Mira’s words finally made Evergreen a lot more comfortable. If a major event person can bear this truth, he understands it, and there is no need to care about the dead too much.

Although the planned time has been postponed, the decision to convene the meeting remains unchanged, which makes Evergreen feel at ease.

As long as all leaders enter this base, a new chapter for Mob will begin.

Evergreen sat on the chair to calm down and saw Mira opened the computer webpage and searched for information about the contest, and couldn’t help but leaned over and glanced at it twice.

“Tomorrow thirty two will enter 6-1 and the fight will start. Do you think Luther can continue to advance?” Mira asked with a smile.

Evergreen felt sick when he heard the name Luther.

Bored in the underground base, he didn’t have much fun to relieve his boredom. It coincided with the start of the Conference, so Evergreen also watched the game.

From the beginning of the qualifiers, Evergreen wanted Luther to be overthrown, and got out as early as possible. Impatient wanted to see Luther desperate.

As a result, Luther walked out of the qualifiers smoothly and became a popular player for strange reasons.

Open the forum discussion area and see a bunch of posts praising Luther in Luther’s special posts, Evergreen feels uncomfortable.

“It’s normal, I can do it, and it looks like an honest Trainer on the surface, and it’s disgusting behind the scenes.”

Evergreen dare not say Taiming, in order to avoid being recognized, specially sent the message to the Mob members outside.

He wanted to see if anyone was upset about Luther, but after logging in with another account, he found that his previous remarks had been swiped by dozens of replies.

Someone wants to like it, it is recommended to hang up.

Some people want to step on it, it is recommended to make the reply disappear.

The various eccentric comments in the comments squirted Evergreen from head to toe. Although the rules restrict personal attacks, it does not prevent netizens from greeting Evergreen’s non-existent family members.

Evergreen has never opened Luther’s post or watched the event forum since then.

“Are you sour?”

Mira’s words made Evergreen “hmph” disdainfully: “I, Luther?”

“Beautiful girlfriend, because of good luck, I was favored by Cynthia and gradually became famous. One of the most discussed players in this competition. After the game, Sinnoh has a small reputation and can even attack the position of the Alliance senior .”

“Look at it, Luther is now considered a half-life winner. It’s me and I’m sour.” Mira shrugged.

Evergreen sneered: “You don’t think I’m inferior to Luther, do you?”

“If you were better than Luther, you would not choose to join Mob and go to this step now. The reason Alliance rejected you is because you are too good to be reusable.”

“You are really sour about Luther, because he is more successful than you, and the way he walks is the right way. Some are things you don’t have and can’t try to own again.”

“Compared with him, we are all maggots in the dark, flying in places where there is no light. He is like a rising sun, so dazzling it is difficult to look directly at him. We can’t look up at him, we can only lower our heads. Use your mouth to demean him, so that we can get comfort from it, feel like a person, and comfort ourselves, maggots also have a future.”

Evergreen grabbed Mira by the collar and looked fiercely at her fiercely.

There are things in everyone’s heart that they don’t want to be talked about, like wounds, as long as they are exposed, they will ooze blood again with a touch.

The look in his eyes could not deter Mira, and Mira’s eyes were full of sarcasm when he looked at Evergreen.

“You are in a hurry, so I’m right.”

“We 2 are all ugly maggots. You hate him because he is outstanding than you, luckier than you, and stronger than you.”

Evergreen’s lips moved, his facial muscles kept twitching, and he could see that he was trying to suppress his emotions.

“Get out!”

Evergreen loosened Mira’s collar, slammed his hand, and pointed to the door.

Mira snorted and walked out with her notebook.

Evergreen and sandbags were left behind and put on their gloves again, and continued to fight.


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