The eSports King’s Crush

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The girl never thought that the former Dimeng fans would appear. Didn't they quit long ago? Why would you do this kind of support!

The girl knew that she couldn't be true, but she still said arrogantly: "What can you prove with just one video? It is not easy to cover the entire square screen with K God's financial resources, and then let others show a video."

"Who told us we only have one video?"

Not far away, sounds came from all directions at the same time.

People turned around and saw that there were nearly fifty more figures in the empty place just now, right behind Mo Bei. In addition, there were people rushing this way, sweating profusely.

"God bey, I'm sorry, I'm late to catch my flight."

"Me too, I just kept running and almost couldn't get into the ticket gate."

"Fortunately, I caught up..."

You can tell by listening to them speak, they are the ones behind the jumble of sounds at the end of the video.

They come from different places, even different ages and professions. Some of them are carrying briefcases, some of them haven't had time to change out of their courier clothes, and some are young students.

Each of them wore wristbands and gauze scarves on their hands, which made them particularly conspicuous in the square, especially when they stood behind Mo Bei. Such noise was not compatible with Mo Bei's clear and indifferent body, but It was precisely because of the opposite that an indescribable aura burst out. Mo Bei stood at the front of everyone, very much like the young man Ruyu in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk comic, who was also trapped in the black mist. Even as she walked forward, the darkness around her would not disappear, but her eyes were astonishingly bright, like an ice sword unsheathed.

This scene made everyone in the square look over involuntarily.

So many people support me,

Almost twice as much as Xu Yiwan.

And it's not just the number of people, but also the aura they bring out, and their presence is so strong that even people standing on the periphery can feel it.

"Do you still think there are few of us?"

The woman in a suit walked towards the girl: "You're right, we did have a plan. She showed up ten months ago and we were not with her. She was disqualified from the competition. Even if she wasn't Feng Shao, this We will also come once, and there are many people who can't make it to the scene, and they are all waiting to see Bey's first show. As for the screen advertising, sisters and brothers can still afford the money, and there is no need for Feng Shao, after all, this We do this to tell people who use our identities to stab Bey that e-sports has never been about the popularity of the support, let alone a similar ID and playing style. It is about the person on the field. No matter what she encounters, she will always be the best. We are trying our best to treat every game. Our favorite team has never been just a false name. Bey will not be knocked down by us even if we are not there. She will stand up again and again and reach new heights. If you want to compare with our support, sisters and brothers still have money to buy more screen advertisements. Mothers like sister are fans. If our baby wants to watch it, sister can let it play in a loop. It’s just people from the Imperial League who never We value these. Back then, all of us owed her a world championship. This time, outside the arena, we will not allow anyone to try to use the influence of fake fans to pull her down again. The road behind her, We will protect you,"

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