The eSports King’s Crush

Everyone knows.

Feng Nai is known as the number one jungler in the national server.

The most MVP professional player currently active.

After Dimeng, he is the only one whose comprehensive rating can enter the world rankings.

But that’s the kind of player he is.

I have never qualified for the real World Championship.

As for Feng Nai, everyone knows it.

Even if you fail so many times.

He never said that he wanted to win the championship.

On the day of the losing game, he was still reviewing the game.

This is true every year.

It also seemed like grass was growing in the live broadcast room.

It even makes people wonder whether he felt sad because he lost the qualification to compete.

Today, they saw a stronger desire to win than in any previous year.

It's not like what the cold and sarcastic King would say.

But at the moment of seeing.

I don’t know why, I feel sad and happy at the same time.

Someone replied: "We are waiting for you to win the championship. You, Mao Da, Han Shen, Hui Da, Nan Ge, we are waiting for you."

Of course there will be an overwhelming number of other messages.

When the secretary in professional attire handed the tablet to Feng Yi, his brows narrowed slightly and he said with a sense of beauty: "Young Master Feng still can't hold it back."

"Back then, Z couldn't hold it back." Feng Yi laughed and put his hand on his head: "These two people are really similar in some aspects. No wonder Xiao Mian is particularly soft-hearted to my poisonous nephew."

After hearing this, the secretary said seriously: "God Bey has liked God Z since he was a child. He is unconditional. It is not wrong to have a good impression of someone like him when he sees him."

At that time, Feng Nai didn't know that he had been clearly arranged.

Someone is soft-hearted towards him because he is like someone's master.

After arriving at Fengjia.

The only problem he had to face was rubbing alcohol into someone's face.

Only by applying it to all joints can you achieve the best physical cooling.

Feng Nai leaned forward, put one hand on one side, looked at someone on the bed, and was about to take action.

Just as there was a snapping sound, a small figure ran over.

"Brother, what are you doing? I brought the medicine box to little brother." Xiao Nailin was holding a cute little medicine box in her hand: "These are all the medicines you usually take. They are very complete. You need them." Don’t feed it to your little brother.”

Feng Nai, who was interrupted, quickly pulled back the zipper of her school uniform with a quick movement of her fingers, and then looked sideways.

Only then did Xiao Nailin see his brother's posture, and his eyebrows twisted heavily: "Brother, what are you doing? You are bullying my little brother!"

"Put away those messy thoughts of yours." Feng Nai stood up straight and asked him to look at the alcohol bottle in his palm: "The doctor has told him to apply alcohol if the fever does not go down."

Xiao Nai Lin said "Ah": "It turns out there is a way. My brother and I will help him apply it together. It's so quick."

With that said, Xiao Nailin stood beside the bed and was about to take action.

Feng Nai didn't need to touch his wrist.

Just free up a hand and hold his forehead, which is enough for him to be unable to reach this side.

Lin Keng Keng's arms have always been short.

"Brother, if you act like this, I can't see anything!"

Feng Nai's voice was casual: "Keep your voice down. You don't need to do this. Have you finished your homework? Come here and hang out. Aren't you afraid that dad will check your homework?"

When she mentioned her homework, Xiao Nailin curled up her lips: "Dad plays outside every day, and I saw him being photographed with a woman yesterday."

"Linkengkeng, you are in kindergarten now, what... pay attention to your quality and rhetoric."

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