The eSports King’s Crush

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Mo Bei didn't speak. He bent down and picked up the school uniform placed on the sofa. There was no emotion on his slightly cold side face.

Mo Nan stood there, slowly clenching his right hand, and his knuckles turned white.

But he didn't dare to look into Mo Bei's eyes.

After Mo Bei changed into his school uniform and walked out, he returned to his appearance as the Bingshan school boy.

There seemed to be a chill in the corner of her eyes, but her voice was still calm: "Brother."

"Huh?" Mo Nan immediately straightened up his expression, full of scorn.

Mo Bei raised his eyes and looked at him: "The first game of the national competition is Hei Yan versus Tu Hai. How do I deal with them?"

Mo Nan opened his mouth because he had never seen his sister show such an expression.

It was so cold that there was no warmth at all, and her forehead hair fell down, covering her eyes so that he could not see her eyes at all.

"It's good if you win." Mo Nan smiled, trying to bring back the atmosphere.

Mo Bei's voice was very low, with a hint of gravel: "Those four people have been acting for half a year."

Mo Nan paused, did his sister know? When did you know this?

"You can't just win." Mo Bei opened the door and said in a calm voice, "Brother, come to the venue that day."

Mo Nan's fingers were numb: "Should I go to the scene?"

"Um.

Mo Bei turned his face to Qingjun and said, "Come on." "

Mo Nan just thought that his sister saw something about his hand.

Now it seems that he may have overthought it.

"Okay, I'll surround myself tightly." Mo Nan smiled with an evil look: "Do you want to use support to defeat them?"

Mo Bei seemed to smile, but there was no warmth at the corner of his mouth: "We'll know when the time comes."

Mo Nan wanted to say something else.

The door to the room has been closed.

He thought about it and felt a little uneasy.

He reached out and dialed Feng Yi's phone: "Mr. Feng, please watch my sister these days."

"What's wrong?" Feng Yi put down the pen.

Mo Nan lowered his eyes: "I'm worried that she will go to the hospital to check my case."

"I have helped transfer the cases abroad." Feng Yi is indeed a businessman and is very keen on this kind of thing: "Does she know?"

Mo Nan sat on the bed, his eyes dull: "I'm not sure. She knew about the previous game. The people from Tuhai were playing me, and she asked me to watch her play in the national competition."

Feng Yi paused for a while before saying: "She should know more than this. I have her transfer contract here. Tu Hai probably sold it without even reading the contract."

"Sell?" Mo Nan suddenly sat up and clenched his right hand: "I was kicked out by them, why would I sell it?"

Feng Yi took out the contract from the drawer: "Mo Nan, Tuhai's manager, is a businessman, and businessmen want to squeeze out the last value."

Mo Nan glanced sideways: "How could I have forgotten this? It's really a lesson. My sister must have paid a lot of money."

"It's quite a lot." Feng Yi curled his lips: "But there are also benefits."

Mo Nan didn't understand: "Benefits?"

"As long as Tu Hai keeps his previous account, all other signature rights belong to Xiao Dodian." Feng Nai put down the contract: "Including this person. So after I came back, I found a lawyer team and asked Xiao Dodian to sign a new one. She has a contract, which means that all her regular matches are played under her own identity. It’s just that Xiaobian is not in the habit of reading contracts, so she doesn’t even know about it. I don’t tell her because I’m worried that she won’t even know about it. There is no reason to stay here anymore, Mo Nan, being able to come back is the strongest support for her victory so far."

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