The eSports King’s Crush

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The recorder really paused for five seconds before starting to type.

The onlookers were all looking sideways, but Mo Bei acted as if no one was around, his back straight and clear.

"Mo Beixiangnan?" The recorder confirmed her entry ID again.

Mo Bei said "Yeah" without any emotion.

"Why doesn't she use the name bey?"

"I'm afraid of being scolded by the fans of Dimeng. No one knows who she is now."

"The method is really clever."

The silent young player listened to the sounds around him and looked at the figure he had just hit.

Seeing her indifferently tearing open the number plate and putting it on her shoulder, I couldn't help but moved it in front of her: "Why don't you use bey to compete?"

Mo Bei's slender fingers stopped and his eyes fell on the young face in front of him, his eyes were very light.

"Why? Are you really afraid of being scolded, as these people said?" When the young player said this, he clenched his hands: "I don't believe it! If you are afraid of being scolded by someone, just tell everyone when you come back. It doesn’t matter who doesn’t, I don’t believe it!”

Mo Bei pasted the number plate before formally answering his question: "Bey was banned by me when the Imperial Alliance was disbanded. When registering the account, he used his master's ID card. Real-name authentication is required to unfreeze it."

The young player was stunned. He had thought of many answers, but he never expected that it would be such a reason.

Verified,

Hahahaha, real-name authentication?

That's right. Bey was still underage when he joined the Imperial League and had an anti-addiction system.

There may indeed be situations where someone else's ID card is used to register, and then a literal explanation will be given during the competition.

Most of them use the ones from their parents. Bey uses the ones from God Z? It's also quite nonsense.

The people next to me were talking so much and making all kinds of speculations, but who would have thought that it was just the most essential real-name authentication.

"What's more, without the Imperial Alliance, the bey account means nothing to me." Mo Bei looked at him and said in a calm voice: "Using Mo Bei Xiangnan has nothing to do with anything else, but, it contains my brother's name. ”

Suddenly, even the partner next to the young player who had been tugging on him stopped.

It has my brother's name in it.

From the beginning, this person told everyone why she came back.

What plan, deliberately imitating her master and pretending to be a man, or just to gain popularity.

There are also explanations on why you choose this one as there are many ways to do it.

Nonsense!

Her name says it all, Mo Bei "Xiang" Nan.

Quite simply, if Mo Bei wasn't "moving" south, then everything would be meaningless.

From Bey's perspective alone, does she need to prove how capable she is?

She came back as Mo Nan not because she was stupid or not smart enough.

It's that she clearly knew what kind of situation she would face, but she still chose to risk her career to prove something.

It wasn't her brother's incompetence, it was his teammates who betrayed him, it was her brother's hand that was really injured, and it was the demonized misunderstandings and comments that made him the "Mo Nan" in everyone's eyes.

What would it be like if one day I really wanted to understand and get to the bottom of things.

As it turns out, it won't happen.

She was withdrawn from the competition, but the stereotype of Mo Nan still exists in people's minds.

The justice she wants has never come, since this is the case!

"Why come back this time!"

The young player shouted: "You shouldn't expect anything anymore, haven't you already proven it once and it's useless? Then why are you coming back?"

Mo Bei stood there, with people in front and behind her, but she was the only one in an open space. Standing against the light, she looked even more out of place with her surroundings.

"No one likes it here anymore, do you understand?"

Even our persistence may seem like we don’t know how to judge the situation in the eyes of others.

Understand!

Mo Bei turned his head and looked at the young player's red eyes, then turned sideways and looked at the big screen: "When I play a game, if someone likes it, of course I will be happy, but even if no one likes it, I won't be happy." It affects me to want to be a professional player, play games with people I care about, and win the championship I want. This is just a trial, and I haven’t gone to Milan yet.”

The voice was very calm, so calm that it seemed as if he was describing something ordinary.

But just this sentence made the young player's chest seem to be shocked.

He is a professional player because he loves it.

But pure love can never support a person to the end.

Playing games with the people he cares about and winning championships in farther places was what he originally wanted.

Which one of those people was not called out because he was not liked by others.

It is clear that the Imperial Alliance has been disbanded.

The Iron Triangle of Shonan was also tampered with and torn into pieces.

Many people are saying that Luo Luo is not worthy.

so what?

Have they ever given up? Haven't you ever loved it?

If you didn't love it anymore, you wouldn't have gritted your teeth to create a miracle in that final.

The purpose is to win the championship and prove to the world that we are not bad.

"Hahaha, hahahaha." The young player laughed and leaned against his partner.

His companion didn't speak either.

The young player lowered his eyes: "It turns out it's us who never understood."

"Yeah." The man didn't let him assess the situation again.

He raised his eyes and looked at the slender and cold figure.

In the past, a group of people walked like this.

Eleven, hunting in battle uniforms, never looking back.

Now I am walking like this alone, never retreating.

Which situation would be better?

no difference.

Because it's magical, the figures seem to overlap, just like before, the gods are all there.

But in a blink of an eye, it turned into a shadow again.

No one stood behind her, not even they dared to walk over.

That's when.

A sudden sound cut through the open space.

"What you said is quite exciting. Why is there no expression at all? Didn't you say that others would be happy if they liked it? When I said this, I really didn't feel happy at all."

who?

This was the first reaction of the people present, and everyone was looking for the source of the sound.

But Mo Bei just stopped and turned sideways.

"Here, little face palsy, don't always look over there. You can't even see such a handsome brother here at the little locomotive. If we play a game soon, you won't be able to see the opponent, right?"

A small locomotive, the kind of toy car that children like to ride on?

People really don't think about looking past that area.

Now when I look over, I see a smiling and mischievous young man with a long leg. He is no longer like before, wearing a hoodie and not saying a word. Even his eyes are different.

Behind him were four or five children, each of them pouting.

He was like a child king, holding a few bunches of marshmallows in his hand...

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