The eSports King’s Crush

"Looking at the pit."

When the man said the last three words, he raised his finger, and the towel automatically covered Nailin's face.

I saw the little guy pulled it away, and narrowed his big eyes, as if he was very upset. His brother said he was cheating: "I'm going to find my little brother to play games now, hmph."

"Whatever you want, don't get on my tuba, and charge me." The man lifted the quilt, lay down his slender figure, stretched out only one hand, and made a gesture toward Nailin gesture, that lazy look makes one want to beat him up.

Nailin curled her lips: "Don't rely on yourself to look good, hmph, besides looking good and playing games well, brother, what else do you have, tell me."

"Fight." The person under the quilt shamelessly threw out two words.

Nailin was speechless.

Forget it, who told this to be his brother.

He still went to play with his little brother.

In contrast, how good the little brother is.

Stretching his calf and putting on the earphones, Nailin didn't intend to go out, instead he sat in his brother's room, poking his phone with his little finger: "Little brother, look here, look here, do you have time, we How about playing mobile games?"

Ding sound.

Sent successfully.

When Mo Bei received this news, he was about to start the third round, he paused his fingers, and his eyes were very pale: "Okay."

"Then I invite you!" Nailin was excited: "Little brother, are you high-level?" If the level is too high, it will be difficult to deal with the people you meet in the battle, and Nailin still knows this.

Mo Bei glanced at the new account she applied for half a month ago: "Not high."

Nailin smiled: "That's great, little brother, don't worry, I'm not cheating, and I'm not called Linkengkeng either!"

Probably because he thought the little guy was too cute, Mo Bei twitched the corner of his mouth, and said "um" with a slight smile.

Then, the game begins.

As soon as Nailin came up, she chose a tank, walked forward, and said in a serious voice: "Little brother, when the fight starts in a while, you will stand behind me. Don't worry, I am thick and will fight you." Protect yours!"

However, when it really hits.

"Little brother, save me, save me! Behind me, behind me! Ah, left, left! I'm going to die, this time I will definitely..."

Before Xiao Nailin finished speaking.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a handsome figure swept towards Xiao Nailin like the wind, raised his right hand, and first set up a sword array.

Then the long sword swept across, not only fast, but also the precise positioning, so that three of them were trapped in it, and the silver light fell, and there was no escape.

So, Nailin just listened to the earphones, one after another sound effects came through.

first blood!

double kill!

triple kill!

Three kills, three kills!

Nailin was shocked!

He murmured, "It's so handsome."

Really handsome.

The handsome opponent doesn't want to continue fighting at all!

"Assassin on the opposite side, why are you protecting a piece of meat!"

"Who is your tank?"

"Can you play the game according to the routine, brother, I want to cry!"

Mo Bei didn't speak, and slapped the wild opposite him calmly.

The opposite side... just collapsed.

Nailin saw the whole thing from the beginning to the end, he counted on his little finger, the little brother killed thirteen people in total, and he died only once, and that time he died in the opposite spring.

It's like showing off the audience!

So handsome, so handsome!