The eSports King’s Crush

Suddenly, she leaned over and pressed her free hand on his. Then, there was warmth on his eyelids. s.tingfree.

She kissed his eyes.

This realization made Feng Nai, who was originally planning to continue to mock, have a moment of blankness in his brain. He was about to denounce, but forgot what he was going to say.

He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at someone.

Mo Bei was also looking at him, and he tilted his head.

At this angle, no one could see the expression on his face clearly.

On the contrary, the vampire bats gathered in the game all dispersed.

The besieged passers-by breathed a sigh of relief. Damn, he thought he was dead just like that. In this game, teammates are scarier than hidden bosses. Can you imagine it!

Others don’t know.

But K fans definitely dare to imagine it.

Especially K fans who know Feng Nai’s character,

Logically speaking, he, who is tea-like, can’t just let it go like this?

Could he be coaxed by Bey God?

K fans here are still speculating.

The passerby couldn't help but turn on the microphone!

After seeing his action, Yin Wuyao and Rao Rong looked at each other at the same time.

The passerby didn't notice, and he couldn't be more wronged: "Brother, even if you are jealous, you can't kill your teammates. Men have such a little tolerance, they are not suitable to be boyfriends. Think about this sentence yourself, you..."

Swish!

Before the passerby finished speaking, the sword light swung over.

"I don't have much patience. Are you sure you want to continue?"

Feng Nai gave people a completely different feeling from when he first entered the game.

It's terrible.

Damn it!

The passerby turned off the microphone,

turned around and said to Rao Rong and the others: "Is this guy a two-faced person! He said he would follow his girlfriend and eat soft rice. Doesn't this look like he can't beat the human head ghost!

"No." Seeing that he turned off the microphone, Rao Rong was relieved: "So what are you going to do?"

"Me! Me! "The passerby turned around and started to talk: "I won't say anything, Master, you can do whatever you want, just don't call those bats over again, it's scary."

Rao Rong:...

Yin Wuyao:...

Feng Shang at the edge moved and continued not to comment.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was speechless.

"You're scared too quickly."

"Don't be afraid, keep provoking, brother, I really want to see the monsters in the game being controlled by players!"

"Me too, it's amazing!"

"It's really amazing, but I always think that the chanting just now is more amazing."

"Who is this person?"

"Which person?"

"I'm afraid of this one who is scared to death."

"A random passerby."

"Are passersby so strong? That's too awesome. ”

It’s really great.

In addition, this live broadcast has soared from being known by a small number of people to the top of the Internet.

Not only are the fans watching, but even the players and managers of some clubs are watching.

After seeing the chanting formation, their eyes are bright.

Good group control has always been scarce.

The passers-by who are still in the game have become a piece of fat meat.

The game has not been finished yet.

The news broke over there.

The passers-by wanted to say something, but were bombarded.

"Hello, I am Zhang Xuan from Ruilan Club. Are you interested in becoming a professional player?"

"Hello, are you there? Do you plan to become a professional player?"

"This is..."

Three consecutive messages, all similar.

Rao Rong frowned, worried that the other party would doubt their identities after seeing these words. (The e-sports god has a crush on me..151151065)--( The e-sports god has a crush on me)