The eSports King’s Crush

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The named Xiao Nailin was a little out of sorts at this time, but when he heard that someone cared about him, he was quite moved and couldn't help but sit more obediently.

But Little Demon Bo smiled, with the moles of tears looming under his eyes: "So, young lady, are you afraid that I am coming from the wrong ways and might hurt Xiao Nailin?"

Xu Yiwan was surprised: "Why do you think so? I was just asking about it."

"My mother taught me from a young age not to inquire into other people's privacy casually. Even if it is under the guise of caring, you should also check the identity of the person asking. If it was Xiao Nailin's sister-in-law, I would have answered this question long ago. Well, if it's an outsider..." Bo Little Devil changed the topic and said in a crisp voice, "It's better not to create misunderstandings for others."

Xu Yiwan paused, then stretched out her hand, touching Xiao Nailin's head: "I'm also worried about Linlin, so I'll stop talking and watch you eat, okay?"

Xiao Nailin turned his eyes to look at the friend sitting next to him. He had never seen An An like this before, and she seemed a little "impolite".

Little Devil Bo just picked up a wet wipe and wiped his hands, and said with no less dignity: "It's quite interesting for young lady to pretend not to understand what others are saying."

"An'an." Xiao Nailin pulled his sleeve.

Little Devil Bo glanced sideways and had his own aura.

Xiao Nailin coughed lightly: "I mean we can chat while eating."

"Sorry, I can't eat it." Bo Little Devil smiled sweetly: "Because I am also a fan of Bey God. When I see a young lady who is also a fan of Bey God, I will inevitably want to chat more."

Xiao Nailin: ...An'an, just say what you say, can you please stop smiling like that, it will make me doubt my life.

Little Devil Bo looked over again: "Miss,

Did you just say that you also like Bey? "

"Well, yes." Xu Yiwan seemed to pause for a second before reacting.

At this second, ordinary children would definitely not notice.

But Little Devil Bo came out of a battle of wits and courage with his scumbag father, and the Qin family definitely has books on psychology. He has always been good at logical analysis of these behaviors.

If you really like it, you will have a subconscious reaction when you hear that person's name.

It's obvious that even the liking isn't real.

Little Devil Bo lowered his eyes and smiled again: "Since when did young lady like Bey God?"

"This, it's been a long time." Xu Yiwan also put down her chopsticks: "When the Imperial Alliance was still there, I paid attention to it."

Little Demon Bo was confused: "According to me, God Bey has never participated in public competitions. How come the young lady pays attention to her?"

"I am a player in Area A." Xu Yiwan answered quickly: "I have also seen her left field."

Little Devil Bo suddenly realized: "I was born too late, and I haven't seen Bey God in Area A. If you are such ashes, there must be a tutorial for Bey God when he played the game. Can you send it to me? Let me see?"

"Tutorial?" Xu Yiwan paused.

Little Devil Bo blinked: "Yes, didn't the old fans in the past have seen her teach the king how to play assassins? I really want to see the PK tutorial of that scene, it must be very interesting."

"Oh, this is the paragraph I'm talking about. I have it, but it's on the computer. I'll send it to you later." Xu Yiwan replied with a slight smile.

When Xiao Nailin heard this, he immediately said: "I want to see it too!" He had to take screenshots and screenshots of the scene where Sister Bei beat his brother!

"Okay, of course our family is Linlin." Xu Yiwan rubbed Xiao Nailin's head dotingly.

But I never expected that the noble little boy's next sentence would be: "It's better not to wait any longer. The only public resources left now are only the video of that PK. As for the tutorial I just mentioned, Bey God has no idea at all." It has never been published before. As a fan, I don’t seem to know Bey very well. She defeated so many people and she forgot who the king was at that time. How could she publish a single tutorial to insult people? In e-sports, respect your opponents. It’s the basics. I just heard what Miss Sister and Grandpa Feng said so much, and I thought that Miss Sister would understand.”

In an instant, Xu Yiwan's smile was a little late, but she didn't show it, and looked like she accepted it humbly: "I usually see too many things from Bey God, and I can't tell which one is which. It turns out that the one in my computer is PK The video is not a tutorial? It seems that I am still too bad at the game. Let me see more of Bey God’s game screen.”

The little devil Bo seemed to have finished eating. He placed the napkin on the table in a very polite manner, and said in a slow voice: "I really like to pretend that I can't do it. In the same way, some people can't imitate it, because she is unique in this world." ”

After finishing his words, he looked sideways at Xiao Nailin: "I'm going to leave first. I'll also eat more walnuts to replenish my brain."

How could Xiao Nai let him go after a meal? She grabbed her little schoolbag and said, "An'an, wait for me. Let's go together. We have to discuss the estrangement plan."

Xu Yiwan looked at the backs of the two children, and then at the dining table where she was the only one left. The hand holding the bamboo chopsticks slowly tightened and then relaxed.

The butler over there brought another dish.

Xu Yiwan smiled slightly: "Uncle Wang, don't bother. He and Grandpa Feng are busy. I'll come back another day."

Naturally, the housekeeper wanted to keep someone: "Miss Xu, if you don't wait a moment, the young master will come down soon. This dish hasn't been served yet. I just took two bites..."

"Don't bother me. You can see it when we get to the arena." Xu Yiwan stood up, her smile still lingering: "I have also started playing professionally. I hope I can win the individual competition so that I can be on the same team as him."

The housekeeper quickly caught the key word: "He?"

"I'm talking about my bey god, where did Uncle Wang go?" Xu Yiwan said and turned around: "Uncle Wang, there's no need to send her off, the car is just outside."

When he said this sentence, the smile on his lips gradually disappeared.

Especially after being in the car.

The driver asked: "Miss, where are you going?"

Xu Yiwan's eyes were dark: "Go back to the training base."

"yes."

The car started to move.

Xu Yiwan also opened a website.

It's not so much a website as it is a communication space.

It’s just that this communication space is mainly about gossip. Of course, there are also some topics that are mourning the death of someone. Can you give me some topics?

In the traffic era, these things seem to happen.

It doesn't matter what you are doing as long as you get attention.

Having praise is the way to go.

Xu Yiwan knew what people were thinking, so she opened one of the topics about the Imperial Alliance and naturally joined the discussion.

"I can only say that I like that team. As for the people in it, it also depends on what they have done now, not to mention that they are just a youth training student. We should be more sensible and separate people from the team. Not everyone It can represent the Imperial Alliance, which is a whole.”

"That's right. Bey is just a youth training student. He is not even a regular member of the team. He has such a big face. He still uses that name and fights on his behalf. It is really sad that the Imperial League has such a person."

"No matter what I say about Dimeng, I still think of Bai Yueguang in my heart. I only joined the circle after seeing the video of Dimeng winning the championship. Now I can only say that I can't comment on Bey."

"Don't mention the name Bey to me in the future. It gives me a headache when I mention her. I'm no longer a fan, and I will never dislike her again. I just don't think it's worth it."

"Don't worry, the fairy who feels unworthy, tomorrow she will no longer be able to get involved in our favorite alliance and competition. We will find a way to make her do what she did last time and let everyone know what her true face is."

When Xu Yiwan saw this, she withdrew her gaze and curled her lips into a smile.

After she returned to the base, she logged into her account.

Someone was leaving a message for her: "It's better here, nengceng."

The little boy Feng Lin brought back today seemed to always have something to say, and every word made her feel uncomfortable.

Now that she saw this, she finally got rid of the uncomfortable feeling.

That's right. Bey's emotional intelligence is so low, how come there are still people protecting her.

That kind of person just appeared a little earlier in his life.

In her opinion, Bey is nothing more than deified. In fact, he is just a person who can't even manage fans.

What's the point of letting her get lost in the game?

It was not slowly disintegrated.

She wanted to replace her, but didn’t she also replace her?

What's more, it's been so long since her peak.

Even in the last competition, the left field she used was not pure, what else could stabilize people's hearts?

Such an innocent person didn't deserve his admiration at all.

Because, even in terms of technology, she may not be worse than her.

Xu Yiwan thought of this, and with a wave of the mouse, she took the first drop of blood from the opponent.

Of course, it would be great if other methods could be used to prevent her from ever appearing in official competitions again.

The night outside was getting darker.

Feng Nai, who was at home, didn't know that Mo Bei had no time to reply to his message at this time.

In addition to bringing food to Feiying, there was another thing that brought her back to the hotel that Feng Nai couldn't notice, which was her right hand.

Her right hand is not healed and she still needs regular medication.

The fewer people know about this, the better.

After Fei Ying took a few mouthfuls of food, he raised his eyes to look at the cold figure with his sleeves rolled up, and couldn't help but said: "With your hand injury, can you really play in the professional league?"

"Yes." Mo Bei didn't talk much, and his porcelain white profile looked particularly elegant in the light.

Feiying was still worried: "Of course I know that small competitions like these will not cause much burden, but the further you go, the more powerful opponents you will encounter. According to your character, you will definitely go all out, always using your hands... …”

"Water." Mo Bei interrupted him, raising his eyebrows slightly, his eyes dark.

Feiying had no choice but to do as he was told and handed over the water without taking his eyes away from Bey. If the injury was not serious, it would be impossible for him to take medicine every day like now...

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