Chapter 301:
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 609 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:23:30
Chapter 301
She had to figure out who had hurt her brother's hand.
She will also tell those people that if she has hurt anyone around her, she will use these hands to get it back.
But it was Mo Bei that made Yunshen even more uneasy. She reached out and held the arm holding the umbrella: "Did you forget, why did you play the game at the beginning? Because you like it too. Professional league, It's your dream, isn't it? "
Mo Bei glanced over his eyes, his eyes sinked slightly: "Even the Emperor League can be dissolved. In this circle, the word dream is too light, and my dream has long been awake."
Yunshen was there for a while. After all these years, could she still not let it go?
Also, it is impossible to let go.
This person is watching the imperial alliance one after another withdraw from the circle.
None of the veterans are not criticized by fans, and some are even scolded.
Dissolution is probably because of the various statements that keep coming up.
What is even more unacceptable is that there are still people who do piracy, and use the word imperial alliance as a heat.
So that day.
She looked at the small figure standing under the large screen in the square, and let the light rain hit her on the shoulder, but still did not leave the figure on the game map.
Imperial League, only her one left.
The uniform was blasted by the wind.
She looked back, still expressionless, but those eyes that had been unconvinced in both directions had gone dark.
She said, "Deep, I don't want to play games anymore."
Now, this person is back, but she is carrying a lot of things she can't see.
Bey is like a grown-up child, no longer nowhere to go as before, no longer like before, standing among a group of joking seniors, occasionally poisoning a tongue, or looking at her ears with redness Master.
Today, she is even more perfect.
Is it because of the teachings of those two people.
So when she turns around, she can always see the shadow of those people.
Yun Shen did not say that casually.
Because she often feels that no matter what clothes Mo Bei wears, it seems that the words "Imperial Alliance" can fly up behind her.
Mature, more upright, as if it can support the whole world, very secure.
I just do n’t know if this is good or not for bey.
Yunshen walked over and followed behind Mo Bei. It was indeed obedient. After all, someone got up early and made so many things for himself, and even the air smelled a lot fresher.
It's just that she is naturally beautiful, even if it is normal to walk with Mo Bei like this, it will make people feel that what she did last night.
Regarding this, Yunshen didn't feel distressed, whether she was or not?
Mo Bei is holding a transparent umbrella, holding his trousers bag with one hand, and his whole body is full of a noble person who does not cause dust, regardless of whether he will catch cold. No matter what Yunshen said, he did not take it from beginning to end Sound, just walking forward, a look to send her to the car.
As clever as the cloud, I soon realized: "Did my agent and you mention something that should not be mentioned?"
"Should it be mentioned?" Mo Bei's eyebrows twisted, his footwork stopped, his eyes lightened: "Do you think it should be mentioned?"
Is this ... angry?
Yunshen certainly knew Mo Bei, and this facial paralysis will not have any emotional changes from an early age.
Unless she is really angry.
"It shouldn't be mentioned, but I don't think you need to worry too much ..."
(End of this chapter)