The eSports King’s Crush

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Cat, Cat and Bear's throats felt a little uncomfortable.

Not just because of losing.

But he looks like the boss.

Without saying a word, he still held the mouse in his hand, probably because he held on for too long, and even the muscles of his fingers were stiff from memory.

Black forehead hair covered his eyes.

The slightly lowered head clearly showed no expression.

But when I saw him still maintaining that posture even now.

Cat, Cat and Bear couldn't bear to look any further, but turned his head away.

Not every game can be repeated.

What kind of life do you want to live.

What price will be paid.

This world is always fair.

Since we are standing on the cusp of the storm.

The sound will not stop.

Whether it's good or bad.

The fat manager stood there and closed his eyes.

This is Master Feng's last competition.

According to the agreement between him and the old man.

As long as they lose, their future energy will be devoted to Feng's management and operation.

The era of black flames may have come to an end.

Even if I don’t want to anymore.

For the development of each team member, we cannot confine them here.

The outcome has been decided.

Feng Nai stayed still for half a minute before taking off his headphones.

Fans who like Black Flame, probably no one will understand how uncomfortable it is.

They looked at the tall figure, and the image of him alone and killing everyone in the city still remained in their minds.

If the "auxiliary brother" he calls is still there.

If that person was still there, how could he be reduced to this situation alone.

The only way to kill a god is to leave him without teammates.

But even so, he never gave up.

Is it a dynasty that will one day be overturned?

they do not know.

They only know that every time he changes his outfit to the limit, moves smartly, and fights back with his remaining health.

Their blood is hot.

That person, even if he falls into a mortal state.

He is still the king they like!

As soon as the game ended, Reuters photos came flooding in.

They know what that person is about to face.

In the audience holding fan signs, someone shouted: "God K, we will still be waiting here next year!"

The voice seemed to be shouted with all the strength, and the entire venue fell silent.

The fat manager felt sour after hearing this.

For the young master, there is no coming year.

The next two days were filled with excitement.

"If you lose, you lose. I really don't understand what's going on with some Black Flame fans. They are still looking for a sense of presence."

"How do you make it look like they won?"

"K's last wave is indeed cool, but once it reaches the fans' mouths, it changes. This is a competition, not a place for people to chase idols. Can you please stop bragging."

"Some people say that it's good that the support brother is here. It's okay to have bad views. He has been banned from playing as a substitute, and his name is still mentioned."

"Fans pay for idols. A passerby advised Heiyan fans to stop publicizing all the time. The more publicity, the worse it will be for Heiyan. At this time, keep a low profile."

There is indeed nothing wrong with this last sentence.

Sometimes, the effect of publicity is negative.

Explaining a thousand times that that person is not a substitute will not change some people's minds.

After all, Mo Bei concealed his identity.

When the wall falls and everyone pushes it down, this is an irreversible phenomenon.

Whether you can resist or not, it depends on whether you will be pushed.

The Black Flame Base has never been so quiet.

Everyone knows in their hearts what the situation is like now.

There are many teams coming to recruit people.

Han Xi was the first to be contacted.

Rumor has it that he has already found his next one.

After all, there will be people willing to buy such a high-output ADC wherever it goes.

Han Xi did have contact with people.

That was when he came out of University C and was sitting in the coffee shop he frequented, sorting out the materials that the professor asked him to do, when the other party found him.

"I'm sorry that Hei Yan is like this, but Han Xi's career can't be ruined just like this. Come to our team and join Huan Leng."

He is the manager of the strongest team in the country. He looks like a businessman and wears suits and leather shoes, but this does not affect his appreciation of talent at all.

"I should have put more thought into it back then. Maybe Mo Nan would come to my place. Maybe you don't know, but in the youth training camp, the two young talents I was most optimistic about were him and Huan Leng. Unfortunately, sometimes, it just happens. Just one step away.”

The man's hand was holding the coffee cup, but he did not drink it: "I know that when every team is disbanded, the most sad thing is the team members. No one wants to leave the team they were in, but now, we can't continue playing. ”

When he heard the last sentence, Han Xi spoke, his eyes dark: "Who said we can't fight anymore?"

"How can we fight?" The man did not avoid his gaze: "Wait another year? We can, but where is Feng Nai? What is the agreement between him and the Feng family? We should have been aware of it a long time ago. This is his last year. , without him, who will lead Black Flame? No matter how powerful the output is, someone still needs to cooperate. There is no news from Mo Beixiangnan now. No one knows where she went. She seems to have disappeared from the world. Can she come back? In the game, everything is unknown. How long will it take for you to hold on? Do you think you can afford to wait like this in your peak career?"

Han Xi closed the book. Wearing a white coat, he was completely different from when he was on the field. At this time, he was more in line with his origin. He was like a young man in ancient times, gentle and elegant: "What's going on with Black Flame? I'll wait." Wait for the captain to tell me. As for the other things, how can I know if I haven’t waited.”

The man paused for a moment, and then said: "We are too idealistic. If Feng Yi were not here, those remarks alone would make us feel that we are in dire straits. No matter how strong Feng Yi is, he is not omnipotent. Once Feng Nai announces his retirement, all Black Flame will The commercial value of people will decrease, and sometimes even I won’t be able to take charge of poaching me. Has Han Xi figured it out? Even if he can only go to a team like Tuhai in the future, he decided to wait. ?”

"If we really get to that point, I won't play any more." Han Xi stood up, his eyes lowered without much concern.

The man looked at him, and after a while, he pushed a business card over: "Don't just say you won't play. Remember, you are a professional player. The World Series is coming soon. If there is one more general, maybe we will be the ones to win overseas this year." The national flag, think about your original intention of becoming a professional player, and after you think about it, you can contact me at any time.”

Han Xi lowered his eyes: "I really want to play in the World Championship. Not only me, but also the captain, Maomao Xiong, Teng Hui, and Mo Bei. Everyone wants it, but not in this way. I can't betray my teammates. In the past Mo Nan didn't follow because of this. It's just that Tu Hai is not worth it, but I can be sure that Hei Yan is worth it. As long as the captain doesn't say surrender, none of us will leave. "

The scene was photographed.

It was interpreted that Han Xi wanted to leave. After all, the two of them didn't seem to be unhappy. Instead, they talked for a long time. In addition, Han Xi's contract with Heiyan had also expired.

In the past, when Teng Hui saw such a thing, there would definitely be a gap in his heart.

But now he is at the base and has not left even a step.

The only time Teng Hui went out was to a convalescent place and spent an afternoon with his father.

Some things are probably so difficult to say, such as: "Dad, I lost the game, can you give me another year?"

In the past, the Teng family really didn't understand why their son insisted on living this kind of life.

They all come from ordinary families. They are said to be professional players, but they are not like regular employees. They feel that they have no roots. If they play well, everyone will praise them.

If the fight is not good, it will be a different situation.

But no father can refuse such a request.

He couldn't forget the scene he saw on the video before.

It turns out that his son can also take charge of his own business.

What's more, he owed that boy a favor.

He also asked those at home who knew how to use the Internet to check what was going on with Hei Yan now. He knew clearly that his son still had a year left.

Retiring or transferring is better than staying in Black Flame.

The rest of the family, one sentence after another.

Dad Teng knocked on his wheelchair and interrupted the noise around him. He was not very educated and his words were simple: "Do a good job this year and just follow our captain. I think that kid is good."

"good."

This is how Teng Hui returned to the base.

Han Xi was different. Han Xi came back with a lot of research topics.

Cat, Mao, and Bear were the ones waiting. When they heard the door knocking, they subconsciously raised their heads.

Han Xi didn't hide it and threw the business card away.

The three of them sat in front of the computer, and no one moved.

The man was right, there were endless topics about Black Flame dying.

Cat, Mao, and Xiong wanted to play an alt account to relax, and all the teammates they met were discussing this.

This happened every day for three days in a row.

At the base, it was more like they had discussed it, and no one mentioned it.

And Mo Nan, who was in a private hospital, did not send the results of that day's game to Mo Bei.

It was Little Devil Bo who held down his wrist, his eyes neither deep nor shallow: "Sister Bey needs some mental support in a place like that."

The Imperial Alliance has been disbanded.

Black Flame can no longer be disbanded.

People always ask why the Imperial Alliance disbanded.

Probably because he is not tactful enough, he is loved but not tolerated by the world at the same time.

Only then will some people say that Uncle Lin is a crook who cheated on his marriage, only then will some people say that as long as everyone likes him like Z of Spades, then some will start to question whether their private life will affect the state of the game.

His father is a perfectionist. There are so many people who want to make the decision for the Imperial Alliance. He said that this is a team that I created and I can disband it if I want. It can be said to be extremely willful.

But the fact is that once the Imperial Alliance loses, whether Uncle Lin is cheating on the marriage will become a cheating marriage, and any of those fake Z of Spades can replace his mommy.

After all, Aunt Luoluo has been replaced by new people.

The third fat uncle also gave the impression of bullying newcomers.

nothing is impossible.

The pinnacle of prosperity is fall.

It is also because of this that Little Devil Bo has no intention of becoming a professional player so far.

The saddest thing in this world is the death of a hero.

Especially when you become a god, you cannot lose.

If he loses, he will be like Feng Nai now.

Little Devil Bo doesn't like this person, but Sister Bey does.

He didn't think much about it, and risked being put under house arrest by his scumbag father, he conquered the defense network of the Feng family villa, climbed over the wall and entered the Feng family.

Who knew that as soon as he landed, he would be discovered by a little boy.

"Do you want me to call someone, or should you take the initiative to tell me who it is?" The little boy was quite arrogant.

Little Devil Bo didn't need to judge, he could probably guess who he was: "Feng Lin, I want to see brother."

When Xiao Nai Lin heard this, her dark eyes became even rounder: "Do you know me?"

"Checked it." Little Demon Bo has always been a gentleman. After taking off the vines on his clothes, he said, "In a sense, we are allies."

Xiao Nailin Jun said with a beautiful face: "Little brother, I don't even know you, what kind of ally are you?"

"That was my misunderstanding. The cookies left by the assistant brother should not be for him." Little Devil Bo adjusted his bow tie.

With Grandpa the housekeeper here, most of the clothes prepared for him are suits, which really don't match his little one.

Xiao Nailin looked at him and stretched out her hand.

Little Devil Bo raised his eyes.

Xiao Nailin: "Hand over the biscuits first."

Little Devil Bo: "Have you ever seen someone who climbs over the wall and carries a cookie box with him? I'm over there. Let's talk about it when we see someone."

"My brother is discussing cooperation with my father." Xiao Nailin frowned, looking at the child who was similar to him in front of him, and assessing the credibility of his words: "How can I prove that I really know my brother."

Little Devil Bo glanced sideways and suddenly changed his tone: "Brother, help me, help me, the tank on the other side is chasing me."

Xiao Nai Lin:......

"Do you believe it?" Little Devil Bo changed the topic: "What kind of cooperation are you talking about?"

Xiao Nai Lin's eyes narrowed: "I was eavesdropping, but I saw it from the window."

Little Devil Bo calmly asked: "Where are you eavesdropping from?"

"Follow me." Xiao Nai Lin greeted.

The two little people, one behind the other, walked around the front hall and went to the attic.

Mr. Feng always smells of alcohol and likes to wear white suits. He looks more like a piano-playing artist than a businessman: "Let me help you for a year? What do you want in exchange?"

"I can prevent my mother from getting divorced." Feng Nai's voice sounded a little weak.

Mr. Feng smiled and was about to speak.

Feng Nai added: "My mother is now asking me and Linkengkeng for our opinions."

Mr. Feng showed no emotion: "Your opinions are very important? I have received the divorce agreement, I just don't need to sign it."

"It's true that I don't have to sign, but if this situation continues, my mother might fall in love with someone else. After all, a sunny and positive young talent is more popular than an uncle like this kind of married man who is still attracting attention. After Feng Nai finished speaking, he added: "I heard that he was hit when he sent my mother home last time. Did he realize that he was old by comparison?"

The head of the Feng family, who has always been entertaining the world and has always been on the dark side, has deep eyes at this time, which shows how hard his son's stab has hurt him: "I will mention it to the old man, but I don't know whether he will agree or not. After all, our agreement is there, but when will the game last? "

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