The eSports King’s Crush

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"Watch the game."

Mo Bei turned around, his hat fell down, and his eyes were dark.

"This is the last one."

Wang Dongdong thought he heard wrongly, opened his mouth and looked towards the man.

"Brother Nan,..."

Mo Bei opened the door with one hand and said in a low voice: "The company will arrange for a popular newcomer, a new assistant in the team."

Wang Dongdong's face changed again and again: "Brother Nan, did something happen? Is the hand injury recurring?"

"Yeah." Mo Bei finally didn't tell the real reason: "I need to rest for a few days."

Wang Dongdong breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's wait until we get some rest. I don't need to bring anyone new, and others won't be able to get used to me."

"I've already said hello." Mo Bei raised his chin and looked at the second-team assistant who blushed easily before: "He's not bad."

The man saw his male idol suddenly looking at him. After being stunned for a moment, he smiled brightly and even made a small dimple.

Wang Dongdong always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.

Mo Bei could foresee that disaster would come.

Because there are always people in this world who will talk endlessly.

I have never understood what quietness means.

She thought about losing.

Because she was the one being attacked, she didn't care.

But this kind of thing would affect her family, which she couldn't bear.

Until I saw Wang Dongdong's caution.

Mo Bei understood something.

She can't lose.

Lost.

More will be destroyed.

We spend our lives doing things we don’t like to do.

Weigh up what is worthwhile and what is not.

Even to the point of surrender.

Mo Bei did the same, telling himself to endure it.

If she couldn't bear it, everyone would just think that her brother deserved it.

In fact, no one cares.

Mo Bei turned sideways, took out the wristband from his pocket, and put it on his left wrist.

Over there, the assistant of the second team ran over with a blushing face and said to Mo Bei: "Brother Nan, come on."

Children with good-looking faces are always more lovable.

Little did I know.

Feng Nai was watching this scene not far away.

A distance of five hundred meters.

He leaned there, his peripheral vision was a little cold, and his voice lost all warmth: "How long do we want to chat?"

The boy felt a chill on the back of his neck, but thinking about his brother Nan, he did not flinch and said to Feng Nai: "Captain, we are not chatting. I am cheering for brother Nan."

"Oh?" Feng Nai walked over and said in a calm voice, "Did I disturb you?"

The boy really felt cold at this time, but his attitude did not change.

Feng Nai narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Bei again: "That little brother over there hasn't come over yet. Does he think the anklet I gave him isn't pretty enough?"

Mo Bei knew what he meant and walked closer.

Feng Nai raised his hand to help her comb her messy hair. He had a beautiful face and smiled slowly. His voice was so soft that it could be dispersed in the wind: "Don't tease these little puppies in the future, let alone force me to make dog meat." Tang, I’m not interested in being cruel to the players.”

Only then did Mo Bei understand what dog meat soup meant.

Look at his sinister eyes and thin lips pursed into a straight line.

They are all so angry.

The action of arranging her hair was so gentle.

Are you being coquettish?

Mo Bei lowered his eyes, really wanting to kiss her.

Hold it in.

"Play the game well, don't embarrass me." Feng Nai whispered: "I will give you the third blue."

The assassin gives blue to the support.

Sure enough, this person was even angry with her.

Still very gentle...

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