Chapter 909: Feng Nai
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 621 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:25:16
Protector
Won!
The first national competition.
Hei Yan, win! !!
The camera must be on the winning team's side.
After all, this last scene is really handsome!
Many of the audience in the venue stood up, their faces were hard to hide.
I thought it was just a first match, but it would be so exciting!
Change positions in a round.
Mo North to South, there is no doubt the best player in the game!
The data is also published on the big screen.
The sound at the scene was almost enthusiastic, even outside the venue.
However, the boy with black headphones did not have much waves on his face, and the white blood of porcelain was rare.
After the victory, the boy in the uniform didn't seem to feel much, but just took off the earphones and stood up like that, his eyes turned to the auditorium, and a pair of black eyes still had a slight awn.
Brother, did you see that?
"What is my brother looking at?"
"I do not know."
"It must be watching me."
"You want to be beautiful."
Listening to the turbulence in his ear, Mo Nan reached out and pressed his own brim, but those eyes couldn't lie.
0 kills 6 dead.
He heard this sentence.
Not what his sister would normally say.
Even if the man played Kerry in the game, he would not challenge his opponent.
She has always done things carefully, and if she wants to hide, she will not be taken apart by anyone.
But this time, she would come up with an assassin for what.
He knew very well.
This is for him.
Mo Nan raised his hand, his arm crossed his forehead, and his eyes were a little hot.
Obviously, after this battle, if you play in this way.
Will definitely be suspected,
She still chose Assassin.
"Brother, I have never been afraid of being destroyed."
When did she start.
I don't want to continue playing.
After knowing that his hands can never be better?
Or was she besieged, and some people said she was in trouble?
When is it?
Mo Nan took his arm away and wanted to see his sister's face.
But didn't see it.
Mo Bei has turned his head and followed Feng Nai to the Tuhai team.
After the game, shake hands with each other.
It is obvious that Tu Hai has not recovered from the failure.
How could they lose to the man who was dead in Mo Nan!
Everyone's face didn't look good, and they didn't want to shake this hand.
Chen Yu was especially reconciled, holding both hands, his eyes were hazy.
When Mo Nan approached, he suddenly changed his normal state and laughed: "Nan is really a real person. With his familiarity with us, he can win the match point and easily win. I also change the team, just meet the former teammates to play directly. "
By now.
There will still be some people in the barrage, responding to Chen Yu.
"No matter how good the game is, I can't do anything about betraying my former teammates."
"There is nothing remarkable about winning."
"There is a problem with character, and there is a lot of black history. The first match is a calculation of previous teammates. What can such a person win?"
Because of Chen Yu's words.
Originally, they only shook hands and went back to the lounge to prepare for interviews and departures. Now, the seats over there are not turned off immediately.
The atmosphere at the venue also changed somewhat.
Feng Nai, who was standing beside Mo's body, smiled suddenly, and the radian of the thin lips rose up a little carelessly: "Change the team? Presumably, Mr. Chen is lost, and Mo Nan will come to Hei Yan because he was taken by you These so-called former teammates rushed out, there was no place to go, they were obviously almighty players, they could only come to Heiyan to assist, because you spread his black history everywhere, didn't you? "
(End of this chapter)