Chapter 1604: bey, well deserved
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 609 characters
- 2021-04-22 12:22:22
Chapter 1604 bey, well deserved
"Hey." Zhao Sanpang sucked his teeth: "You're still struggling, don't blame your fat master, I didn't remind you. When that handsome guy came to Milan before, he was paralyzed by our little noodles. I tried every means to bluff my facial paralysis to join their team. Now that I have grown up, I haven’t lost this age yet. I’m still publicly protecting my facial paralysis on the Internet. Don’t say it, after listening to that, I’m a big man who is very moved, let alone It's a girl."
Feng Nai’s undisciplinedness, which had nothing to do with her, faded away a lot with Zhao Sanpang’s words.
Those beautiful eyes fell even more.
As soon as Zhao Sanpang saw it, the whole person was excited, and the more he talked about it, the more energy he said: "Big nephew, his jungler level is not good, you know, e-sports players, when you meet talented people, you will feel sorry for you. Facial paralysis, the relationship with this guy is really good, I remember often talking on the phone when I was young."
Hearing this, Feng Nai's eyes suddenly darkened.
Not only because of Zhao Sanpang’s words, but the figure clearly moved towards Mo Bei.
Suddenly, the surrounding atmosphere completely changed.
"who's that person?"
"Oh my God, what is Ye God doing."
"Hua Xia? Is Hua Xia written on that person's clothes?"
"Please, Chinese is difficult to understand, how do I know it."
The fans are still whispering and wondering each other.
The people of H country team basically understood their captain and who they saw.
And Ye Bing has stopped in front of Mo Bei, with a single-shoulder backpack and a slender figure: "Bey, I am glad to see you here. You have finally come."
In his sight, there is nothing but Mo Bei.
It was this kind of gaze that made Feng Nai’s power to hold the thin little demon aggravated.
"Bey? Oh! God! Is she bey?!"
"Bey is indeed in the China Team. She is really handsome, isn't she?"
"Bey! God bless! I finally saw bey!"
Unlike in China, overseas, the name bey symbolizes the absolute legend of the year.
Everyone is leaning here, the excitement can be seen from the face!
Gradually, Zhao Sanpang and the others also paid attention here.
Other professional players were also photographed by the media workers who rushed over. The China Team is no longer unattended.
Faced with these, Mo Bei did not change anything. Qing Jun had a profiled face and stretched out his right hand, because he stood straight, as if with snow, like Master Yu: "I've heard it for a long time, Ye Bing."
This scene was photographed by many local people and posted on the Internet.
Two people, dressed in different uniforms.
Facing the best team in the world, God’s jungler.
Mo Bei’s attitude is like pine and cypress, neither humble nor overbearing, with a natural temperament.
Some reports wrote like this.
"No one is so calm when facing Ye Bing, except for bey from China, because she deserves it!"
This kind of handshake has spanned many years, and the remaining old players know it well.
Across the screen, flames can ignite in their hearts.
Finally, finally, Huaxia's uniform appeared there again.
And this time, bey is here! Fat master is here too!
All the people present are shaking hands for this one, feeling surging.
There is only one person, he curled his thin lips, and the bottom of his eyes was cold.
He leaned over to put the little demon down, and then paced Mo Bei’s side. His long legs looked even more fascinating from the camera.
He took off the baseball cap, revealing the handsome face that confused all beings, and then, a light smile wrapped around Mo Bei’s waist...
(End of this chapter)