The eSports King’s Crush

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Feng Nai also heard the voice here and looked at Mo Bei. He also wanted to know whether she, who was good at left-handed play, appreciated Bey more or thought he was more powerful.

Mo Beiqing had a handsome face. After noticing the gaze, he spoke in a calm voice: "Bey no longer plays games. In terms of leadership skills, the captain is even better."

Hearing this, Ye Bing moved his eyes slightly.

And no one noticed.

Cat, Mao, and Bear patted Mo Bei on the shoulder: "I have to say, brother, I admire this kind of invisible flattery."

"To be honest." Mo Bei's eyes were dark: "Bey pays more attention to personal wins and losses and rarely considers the team."

At this time, Feng Nai hooked up his lower lip and slowly walked towards her: "It sounds like he knows Bey very well."

Another invisible pit.

As expected, too much talk leads to more mistakes.

As calm as Mo Bei, there was still no disturbance: "It's not that I understand it. I've watched the game video and it's very unfamiliar."

"Jerky?" Cat, Cat and Bear's eyes widened: "Brother, really, be careful what you say in the future and never say it in front of others. This is the first time I've heard someone say that Bey's playing style is jerky and he will be beaten by a group."

Mo Bei said "Yeah": "I know."

"There is another person interviewing about the National Competition." The deputy director over there shouted: "One minute per person."

National competition,

Of course I am talking about China.

That is, it is aimed at the Black Flame Team.

Feng Nai was the first.

The last one is Mo Bei.

During the interview, a question came up: "Nan Shen has been in other teams before. We all know that the last game there seemed to have a record of 0 kills and 6 deaths. Do you still remember that game?"

Mo Bei's fingers wrapped around the white earphone cord paused, and his eyes were deep: "Remember."

"How about a detailed description?"

Mo Bei's voice was very low: "A game that I don't want to remember, but it left a deep impression on me."

"It's a bit mysterious, but everyone can see the performance of Nanshen when he came to Black Flame. If nothing else, he has achieved great results. I just hope that Nanshen can continue to maintain it without being affected by the outside world, and don't let the situation like that happen again. , cheers for the national competition!”

Mo Bei could hear the swaying wind and the screams of Halloween people scattered inside.

And, her brother’s mischievous smile every time he calls.

Here, if you lose, everything is an excuse.

She knew exactly which game it was.

If it weren't for extreme hiding skills.

If teammates come to support.

If it weren't for being acted.

Is it possible for her brother's hand to heal?

There is no if.

What people remember about Monan is his record of 0 kills and 6 deaths...

After Mo Bei's interview came out, nothing changed.

I won’t even watch the barrage.

The barrage reminds me of something.

Already reflected from the problem.

"Don't let the situation happen again."

This is a warning from Black Flame fans.

Mo Bei took off the devil ear on one side and looked at the man not far away who was wearing a zombie suit but was still handsome, noble and lazy.

No one trusted her except him.

But she told him all the lies.

There is never a word of truth.

The wind blew, and Mo Bei stood there, her eyes covered by broken black hair.

The left hand dropped down and was slightly clenched.

The devil's ears were pinched until they were deformed, and then loosened again.

I'm really happy today.

However, such happiness can only be felt today...

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