The eSports King’s Crush

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Bang!

Another sound

The cord connected to the keyboard fell to the ground.

Mo Nan still had a smile on his face: "My hand is injured and I can't even control the strength. The manager won't mind if I ruined a keyboard, right?"

The manager standing there shook his head and said nothing.

Lin Yufei's face turned pale with anger: "Manager, he is clearly looking for a fight with me. E-sports players are not allowed to fight. He ignored the team's rules."

"Did he move anywhere?" The manager looked back.

Lin Yufei was stunned and said nothing.

Manager: "Look for the reasons within yourself and don't let us down. I won't be able to keep you when the time comes."

Speaking of which.

He looked in Mo Nan's direction again.

When this man was talking to Huan Leng just now, he thought that the other person was still the talkative and noisy young man he had met back then.

Even when he rejected him, he remembered what the scene was like.

"Team? I've already signed. Uncle, you're late, but for the sake of being so discerning, I'll treat you to some ice."

Who wants to eat ice?

He could only feel regretful at that time.

Not all the top players from the youth training were signed.

Over the years, what Mo Nan was like seemed to have been blurred in his mind.

Because every time I see him, he seems a little hot, and like there is something on his shoulders.

Then, the network was hacked.

Just now, Mo Nan was joking.

He will think everything is as before.

But now when I saw him walking sideways, his eyes were completely dark.

The manager let out a long sigh.

It won't go back to the beginning.

Just like Haruki Murakami said.

When passing through the storm.

He is no longer the same person.

Today's Mo Nan, what exactly supports him in playing the game.

Soon, Mo Nan gave the answer.

It was because Mo Bei called.

"elder brother."

Before and after going out, no one could imagine that Mo Nan would look like a different person.

"It's okay. I didn't forget that I have a brother after seeing Feng Xinji." After Mo Nan said this, he turned into a girl control again and started nagging: "Little face paralysis, you have to remember that you came back to get it." Champions, don’t talk about love casually, and don’t always keep secrets. You have to remember that you are a girl, and chasing people is not what you should do. "

Mo Bei listened and said in a calm voice: "I understand."

Mo Nan finally felt a little relieved. Fortunately, his sister still had sense and wouldn't be too proactive.

Admittedly, he would not have the chance to know that before Mo Bei made this call, he had already started coaxing people with pork rib soup.

"I just didn't answer the call. Is there something going on over there?" Mo Bei has always been very perceptive.

Mo Nan knew very well how smart his sister was: "It's nothing, I just had a civil war, about whether I can become an official team member in the future. I was in the middle of the fight and didn't pay attention to my phone."

If it's 70% true and 30% false, there really won't be any loopholes.

But Mo Bei was none other than her brother, who answered her calls instantly.

What's more, the civil war should not be chosen at this point in time.

Mo Bei looked at the street lights that were all on under the floor-to-ceiling windows: "Brother, is someone bullying me again?"

"Bullying?" Mo Nan laughed softly: "I'm talking about my little face-pleased classmate, don't you have any strength at all? How could you even think of such a thing?

The color in Mo Bei's eyes was hard to distinguish: "No one can bully me in terms of strength, but it's airborne over there, so they will squeeze me out, and with my current hand speed and that time..."

"Stop." Mo Nan interrupted her, and his voice was slow and magnetic: "Bei, will it be too tiring to think about others every day? Didn't I come back this time to win the championship? What's more, brother I just need to improve my hand speed now. Didn't Grandpa Butler also say that my hand may recover. However, remember to change the bandage on your right hand and apply medicine on time. Otherwise, how can you protect your hand when you fight with me? "Xiao Kana."

After hearing the word "right hand", Mo Bei paused there.

It's just that the time is too short, so short that people won't notice anything at all.

"I wasn't going to give him a chance to hit him."

Mo Nan: ...What should I do if he wants to go on stage and destroy the heart-sealing scheme now? His sister was really, completely deceived by that face.

"Hehehe, we'll see when the time comes."

You can imagine what a sneer coming from a brother is like.

Mo Bei didn't stop on this issue for too long: "Brother, is the apartment here in Quancheng rented out?"

Mo Nan: "No, I took out a mortgage."

In other words, the apartment already belongs to someone else?

But the furnishings inside were not touched at all.

"Is there a problem?" Mo Nan asked.

Mo Bei looked away: "No."

Impossible!

Mo Nan wanted to ask more carefully.

His sister has already hung up the phone.

During the training period, Mo Nan couldn't go out, so he just felt like something was wrong.

In the hotel.

Flying Eagle was still lying there playing Super Mario.

Mo Bei opened the door and walked in.

Fei Ying raised his head: "Bey, I finally figured it out, do you want to sleep in a room?"

Mo Bei didn't look sideways: "Use a notebook."

notebook?

do what?

Feiying stood up and walked over, looking at her slender fingers, tapping the keyboard quickly, and the code appeared on the screen.

It was a real estate website.

When did bey become interested in reselling second-hand houses?

Fei Ying sat down, his eyes bright: "Bey, I finally figured it out. There is no way to make money from playing games. It would be good for us to build a house."

Mo Bei didn't say anything, entered the code, virtual IP, filtered and searched, and finally determined.

After pressing the Enter key and the background system is unlocked, there is information.

Mo Bei didn't know how to look at anything else. He just fixed on one point and retreated to lock it.

After Fei Ying saw the seal, he was no longer interested in reading it.

He said how bey got enlightened.

It turned out that it was not because of the enlightenment, but because of the surname Feng.

Mo Bei looked at those two words with deep eyes.

She should have thought of it.

It couldn't be a coincidence that the apartment was so clean and the potted plants were well taken care of.

It's him.

He's always there.

Mo Bei's slender fingers paused on the keyboard.

Fei Ying felt sour in his heart when he saw it: "Aren't we going to see the real person the day after tomorrow? Don't watch it here, the medicine must not have been changed. I'm going to get the medicine the little devil asked me to bring. Wait a minute, he won't be here Is there a locator in the medicine box?"

Mo Bei listened to the sound in his ears and said nothing.

She seemed to be thinking about something wrong.

She wants a future for both of them.

I even want to hold the trophy in front of him.

So I worked hard and wanted a chance to play the game again.

She told herself so.

But she forgot that the person who stayed behind would be a hundred times more miserable than the person who left.

After all, she felt sorry for him.

Mo Bei took out his phone and looked at the blank space on it, but there was no reply.

At this point, he should be in a meeting.

Before coming, she asked Grandpa Feng for a form about his itinerary.

Mo Bei admitted that she felt a little distressed when she saw those full arrangements.

She is confident that the person she likes, no matter what the circumstances, can be like the bright moon and the clear breeze, invulnerable to all poisons, and can shoulder his responsibility as the captain of the Black Flame.

But, she forgot to ask, would he be tired, would he have time to sleep, and would he eat well?

Mo Bei stretched out his hand and touched his forehead.

The last time.

From now on, she will never leave again.

When they meet the day after tomorrow, she will treat him well.

have to say.

When it comes to chasing people, Mo Bei is still not bold enough.

Feng Nai, who deliberately stopped the meeting, didn't know how many times he had checked his phone intentionally or unintentionally.

The publicity side arranged a live broadcast.

Tenghui must be online.

The person who originally came to tease Teng Hui didn't expect to see such benefits.

"Why is God K downstairs today?"

"Wow, wow, I'm so touched! I haven't seen God K in the living area of ​​the base for a long time."

"What's so touching about a person suing his fans?"

"The ones upstairs are dark."

"Don't worry about her, I just want to know why God K keeps looking at his phone? He's so absent-minded that he didn't even notice that he was in the camera!"

"I'm different. I want to be the Samoyed in God K's arms! Why is God K so gentle when he holds it!"

Teng Hui was still playing games at first and didn't notice, waiting for the comments in the live broadcast room to start flying.

He then looked behind him: "Boss!! Why are you down here?"

At this time, the boss usually only holds meetings in his room.

Ever since that person left, the boss seems to dislike coming to the public area.

There is no time to come, after all, the boss is really busy.

Is it like this now because she is back?

Teng Hui is still studying there.

Feng Nai put down the phone and raised his chin towards him, meaning to come with me.

Teng Hui had a question mark on his face and replied: "Boss, wait a minute, I'm still live broadcasting."

"Say a few words without delaying the live broadcast." Feng Nai's voice sounded very careless.

But because of this voice, the live broadcast room started to flood the screen again.

In the past ten months, everything has changed, except Feng Nai's popularity remains the same as before.

What Teng Hui didn't understand was what the boss would talk to him about.

Why didn't the boss say anything when he went up just now?

Just when he was in disbelief.

Feng Nai spoke: "When you like someone, do you can't help but send him a message, regardless of whether he replies or not?"

Feng Nai chuckled: "Do you look like me?"

It's not like sending a message, but like someone waiting for a message, but you can ask this question...

Teng Hui was thinking, could it be that the boss couldn't find a reason to find that person, so he was like this.

So I changed my explanation: "Sometimes, I always send messages, and it would be embarrassing if the other party doesn't reply."

"What's so embarrassing about this? If you really want to get the person back, can't you just send it until you get a reply?" When Feng Nai said this, his eyes were a little cold.

Teng Hui thought it right: "It's true. I sent a few messages and then stopped. It must be because I don't like him enough. Who is this guy who pursues people like this? It's too insincere."

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