The eSports King’s Crush

Nine twenty-nine.

The countdown to the game begins.

There were already many people stretching their necks to look at the screen, in order to be able to see their favorite team for the first time.

The camera position was raised, and the commentator made an ok gesture, faced the camera, and immediately smiled: "Dear audience friends, we meet again, and the scene is still as enthusiastic as ever. The difference today is that besides me, the scene is also here A special commentary, let us welcome the beautiful and sweet goddess of dreams, Yang Mengruo!"

"Hello." Yang Mengruo was wearing a white dress, and looked a little shy: "I'm an amateur, please bear with me if I say something bad in a while."

The narrator tilted his head: "Your fans don't say that, right?"

"Yes!" The fans were very enthusiastic, shaking the support cards in their hands and shouting: "Goddess, I love you!"

Yang Mengruo smiled again and got enough shots.

The narrator met the gesture given to him by the director, and straightened the microphone: "Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's invite the team we are most looking forward to! Interstellar, Black Flame!"

Swish!

The doors on both sides opened at the same time!

Feng Nai walked in the front of the team, wearing a pure black battle uniform over his shoulders, with a white shirt underneath, and his black hair was still a little messy, but when the light hit his face, he didn't look relaxed at all. On the contrary, he is lonely and lazy, but still handsome.

Followed by Han Xi, followed by Cat, Cat, and Bear, Mo Bei walked at the back, buttoned up his coat and hat, his figure was tall and straight, and the coldness that was hard to ignore made the director turn the camera involuntarily past.

However, no fan would care about a strange face.

Basically, only Feng Nai was left in his eyes.

The cheers at the scene reached the point where even the narrator could not control it.

Everyone shouted: "God K! Black Flame!"

There was excitement on every face.

The internet is right.

As long as there is Black Flame team, there will be traffic.

From the beginning to the present, the number of people online on the network is constantly breaking through!

Especially when Feng Nai played, it reached its peak.

Not to mention the crazy barrage.

The smart media has already focused directly on Feng Nai, Han Xi, and Cat, Cat and Bear.

As for Mo Bei, still like an unimportant shadow, he sat in the waiting area without saying a word. When he looked sideways, his hat drooped down, revealing his handsome and clear face.

The director felt a little regretful, after all, he personally felt that this young man was vaguely regal.

But no one bought it.

He had no choice but to follow the trend and adjust the direction of the plane.

The commentator began to introduce the competition system.

Three rows against three rows, when fighting, randomly match passers-by teammates.

This kind of game seems to be closer to the psychology of fans.

Because maybe one day, you will be able to match yourself.

But to their disappointment, God K didn't show up!

After the fans present reconfirmed the list displayed on the screen, they were a little unhappy: "What are you doing? Why isn't God K playing?"

"Please, this is a friendly match. God K has just returned from a match abroad, so he must take a break and take care of the opponent's strength."

"Even so, it should be my cute cat, cat, panda and bear. What the hell is this Mo Beixiangnan? I've never heard of it."

"I rely on it, it can't be him."

"who?"

"Who else is there, isn't it the new member who likes to gossip, Mo Nan?"

"I'll go, what's there to see!"