The eSports King’s Crush

Om, the latest chapter of the e-sports master secretly loves me!

She brought the future back.

Use one of your own hands.

Spelled out an impossible.

But now, people here are forcing her to retire...

The flying eagle's eyes were turning red.

His hacking skills, not to mention his killing skills, have always been among the best.

That's why he was targeted by Qin Mo when he came here.

Because Mo Bei is here, he is willing to be hired.

But this doesn't mean that he has any thoughts about this place.

Even his biological mother abandoned him.

Why should he be nice to the world?

From childhood to now, I have been kicked and kicked, and discriminated against because of my skin color.

If this person wasn't here.

What he would become, even he could not imagine.

But this person will be crushed alive by your world.

Why wouldn't he take revenge?

"you……"

"Flying Eagle." Mo Bei stretched out his hand and landed on his trembling shoulders. His voice was smooth and calm: "Believe me, I can handle it."

Fei Ying suddenly glanced sideways: "What are you going to use this time to get out of the competition and stay in the ice and snow for another ten months?"

"No way." Mo Bei opened his hands, reached around with one hand, and patted him on the back in a hugging gesture: "Don't do anything for me, the Qin family is here."

The hatred in Feiying's heart gradually dissipated. He lowered his eyes and took a breath: "I just feel wronged for you."

"If you want something, you have to give something." Mo Bei took his hand back and stood up straight: "Let's go in and listen to what they have to say."

No need to listen,

Flying Eagle can also think of it.

The receptionist also felt that Miss Mo was a little naive.

What else can be said is to make her withdraw from the competition.

Mr. Xu thought she was pretty good, and it would be a pity if she retired. But with Master Feng gone, the situation would only be more difficult.

The receptionist was hesitant to speak, but finally reminded him: "Miss Mo, don't think too simplistically. It's better to deal with it carefully."

Mo Bei raised his eyes and said, "Thank you."

Then he reached out and pushed open the door.

It was a large conference room, and something was being discussed just a second ago.

The sound of banging on the table could be heard, and a second later, when Mo Bei came in, the sound stopped.

One of them sighed and sat back in his seat.

The person at the center was Mr. Xu. He remained silent throughout the whole process. Only then did he speak: "The person involved is here. If you want to ask anything, you can ask it now."

"Mr. Xu, the question is not about anything, but whether Bey is suitable as a player to go to Milan to play this game." The person who said this was a manager of the club, and he made a gesture: "I I swear to God, I didn’t have any players recommended. I just really hope to win. Bey is here now, and she knows best whether she can win.”

"Mr. He, don't be so excited. This is still under discussion." One of them patted him on the shoulder: "It is not easy for e-sports to develop to this point and be recognized by the public. The more this happens, the more we To be proud and proud abroad, I believe that Bey, as a professional player and from Dimeng, will not fail to understand this truth. Giving it to young people who have more opportunities to create the future has always been the spirit that Dimeng has brought to us. ”

"Don't be so absolute." A senior coach said: "Bey is the best stream-of-consciousness conductor today. Her hands may not be suitable for playing games anymore, but our team needs people like this to organize our troops. , I want to apply to let bey not leave the team and join the team as a coach, which will be more helpful to win the entire game.”

"Coach Wu's suggestion is a good one." One of them laughed: "We don't want to see geniuses fall." After saying that, he looked at Mo Bei: "Bey, I also hope you won't be emotional and understand our good intentions. Be careful.”

Mo Bei met the man's eyes, moved down, and saw the logo on his clothes. There was no emotion on his face. He walked over and said only two words: "Mr. Xu."

It is a respectful title given by the younger generation to the elders. It is polite and neither humble nor overbearing.

But it’s also such a title.

Those who were still smiling and felt that they were being enthusiastic or righteous enough stopped their movements and even their expressions became somewhat frozen.

What does bey mean?

When they don't exist?

Only the old man sitting in the middle laughed: "Do you know me? Did Naier mention it?"

Nair?

Feng, Feng Shao! ?

King? !

Some members of the profit-oriented club restrained themselves, lowered their heads and began to drink the tea in their hands.

Mo Bei shook his head: "I know you because I heard about it from my wife, and I also watched the Go games you taught."

Mr. Xu was stunned for a moment, then his smile grew stronger: "Few people know what I used to do, your master's wife?"

"Qin Mo." Mo Bei's face was still paralyzed when he should have been.

As soon as the name came out, everyone present felt like they stepped back and sat upright.

After all, when he agreed to form the national team, Qin Mo's condition was that he would select the team members. Otherwise, he would not be the captain, let alone compete again.

At that time, some people wanted to kidnap him morally.

He only gave them one sentence: "I am a retired player. Whether I participate or not is up to me."

That year was the most difficult year for them to deal with, and they couldn't even let anyone in.

Bey is mentioning this name now to make them more afraid?

Some people start to have more ideas.

As everyone knows, Mo Bei was just answering the elder's question.

There was someone who really wanted to win the game. He stood up and said to Mo Bei: "Bey, I know it's not easy for you along the way. I met you when I was in the Imperial League, and you probably have no impression of me anymore. , but I was very impressed by you. Carrying a small keyboard, holding a steamed bun in your mouth, walking among the team members, letting Lin Feng pat your head, I was thinking at that time, we don’t need to be afraid, There will be people in the Imperial League in the future, and e-sports will be handed over to you starting from that generation, and you will continue to tell the world what it is. I heard that after you came back, you were so excited that you could eat for several days. Good three bowls. This year we have bey. We will definitely win. I have always expected this. As an old man, I want to see our flag fly again. But bey, if your hand doesn’t work, how can you lead? Everyone, let’s go? It’s even difficult to play domestic games. It’s cruel to say this, but bey, I’m sorry.”

Having said this, the man bowed deeply towards Mo Bei.

"This time, we are sorry for you. You are not suitable to compete in the World Championships again. Let's stop here."

"I don't want to humiliate you as a replacement player."

"You, but, bey god."

Memories of a generation.

Even if you don’t want to admit it anymore.

The era of the Imperial Alliance has passed.

What people say they like will always be replaced by something new, as long as it is similar.

Even if this were not the case, who could keep those people?

They will always change from enthusiastic teenagers to ordinary people in the vast sea of ​​​​people.

The hand speed will be slower, the consciousness will be even lower, and even the heat will gradually weaken.

When they are no longer the aloof gods and begin to show signs of fatigue, it is the coming of their oblivion.

If he continues and destroys his godhead, he will be trampled all over again.

He didn't want the child he had seen to be scolded by everyone in the end.

"It's still too late to retreat now."

The man looked at Mo Bei.

Mo Bei knew how to distinguish the emotions inside, and spoke quietly: "I understand what you want to say, but I want to finish the path I chose."

"What does it mean to want to finish it?" Someone over there snorted, and he was also from the organizing committee: "Bey, you are willful and generous. You used your brother's identity to join the Black Flame and then participated in the competition. You have already cheated. For many people, even if there is no violation of the rules, you as a professional player should also understand how bad this impact is. Even now, people will still say that since our organizing committee allows a player with a history of substitute playing, I don’t know you. What method did you use to get the green light from the organizing committee and regain your qualifications? But we are going overseas. That is not a place for you to stir up popularity and topics! Overseas, do you know what that means? , that means..."

"I really can't listen anymore, hahahaha, hahahaha, you ask her what overseas is?" Feiying laughed inappropriately.

The man's eyebrows twisted up: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." After Feiying finished laughing, his eyes were cold: "You people who are sitting here peacefully, drinking tea and eating fruits, ask her where overseas is? You are really ridiculous , Hahahaha, it’s so ridiculous, bey, what you got in exchange for this is these things, huh?”

Mo Bei looked at him with red eyes: "What I got back was never them. Have you forgotten the little boy following my brother?"

The eagle flies.

"He is the same. He doesn't know that he has domestic blood." Mo Bei lowered his eyes and said clearly, "The kind of person I got back."

Feiying opened his mouth, but said nothing in the end. He reached out and held his hair: "Yes, it is only worth it if the person you get back is that kind of person."

I still remember the way you held the gun. Your hands were stained with blood, your face was pale, you were crushed by dust, and your body was scarred. I also remember the way you looked.

You can obviously come back and play your game with peace of mind.

But when I heard that the mission needed you, I went to Is without a second thought, even if it cost you my life.

How sad it would be if after doing so much, the person you get back is not that kind of person.

"I see."

Fei Ying lowered his eyes and said, "You always thought it was worth it."

"Yes." Mo Bei's eyes did not change: "Flying Eagle, the way the war is ignited, I have seen enough in Is. I have done so much, but it is not great. I want my important people to open their eyes and see In this world, there is light, instead of having to fight for food.”

Mo Bei knew that if he didn't make this clear, he wouldn't be able to resolve the resentment in Fei Ying's heart.

Everything she did was done willingly.

This land has the most magnificent mountains and rivers. After the no-man's land of the snow-capped mountains, there is a primary school.

The children there did not learn Chinese, but when they saw them there, they would hold her hand and chatter a lot.

Mo Bei was not treated well by others since he was a child because he was talkative and autistic.

They called her an autistic child who even felt pain slower than others.

No other child would hold her hand and talk to her so much.

Except her brother.

Her brother is also like this, chirping.

The little sister also had a younger brother. She took her to see her brother and said, "In the future I will go to college and go to big cities. My grandma said that the buildings in big cities are taller and they also have cakes to eat." Isn’t it, sister? If it is true, I will bring it back to Tashi to eat. Don’t look at him, he can’t hear and he doesn’t respond to food. "

What was she thinking at that moment.

She was probably thinking that she must hold the line on the other side of the no-man's land.

Only if she holds on, all of this will be possible.

We are all connected by blood, and we all have people who have given up our dreams over and over again. No matter how uncomfortable it is, we all have beings who will withstand heavy losses for you.

What Mo Bei remembered was what her brother said: "From now on, my sister will be the world champion. You know so much about p. If you continue to gossip here, I will expose all the scandalous things your son has done."

So she went to Is, for no reason.

She only wishes that people can be born equal.

She just wants to make the world peaceful.

Feiying retracted his hand, and even his eyes softened a lot, as if he was relieved, but also unwilling.

But all this, to others, is simply inexplicable.

"Bey, should this friend you brought with you go out first? Also, it seems that you are also emotionally affected by our decision. What do you mean by people like us?" Someone over there couldn't help it anymore: "We are also thinking about the overall situation. You won't back down. What do you want to do? Stay here and drag everyone down? Don't dare to say anything just because she is from the Imperial Alliance. As far as I know You know, many Dimension fans don’t want her to continue playing. To put it bluntly, she is still one level behind Spade Z and Qin Mo, bey, you should know it in your heart.”

When Mr. Xu heard this, he looked sideways, he was about to get angry.

The man was originally afraid.

But he was the only one who said this.

"I think Bey has misunderstood this meeting." Someone stood up and said, "You take the initiative to retire and fulfill your reputation. If you don't retire, based on the player's qualifications, you are really not up to it. Bey, don’t make it too difficult for us, we don’t want to get into trouble.”

"Who told you that it would get to that point?"

Bang!

The door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

A tall and tall figure slowly walked in from the door.

His face was paler than ever, without a trace of blood, as if he had just stepped out of the ice and snow, and his profile was angular and handsome.

The gentleness and laziness of before were gone, leaving only one pair of eyes, which were dark and without any warmth.

And his hands were stained with blood.

Drop by drop, falling down the fingertips.

As if he didn't realize he was injured at all, he looked at the person who had just spoken: "Who allowed you to go to that point?" I )