Chapter 368: 368 what Chennai saw
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
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- 2021-01-29 06:23:43
Chapter 368 What Fengnai Sees
Feng Nai also wanted to know about this issue.
In front of the computer, he reached out and took off the headset.
With his movement, pure black hair fell down, covering his eyes.
The one who was holding one's trousers bag with one hand and long and erect, exuded Qingyue.
Grandma Grey couldn't see it, and won the game. Shouldn't the boss be happy?
This looks like it's air-conditioned.
There are two kinds of worlds on the cat and cat side. If you open your hands, you must embrace Mo Bei: "Brother, you can't see it. You will still hide the trick. Let me go. Your left hand is as powerful as it is. I'm bey! "
After hearing the familiar name, Mo Bei ’s hand stopped slightly, but she did n’t have any expression on her face, she just blocked the person, her mood was very light, and her translucent cold white complexion: "You say so , Fans of God Bey will hit me. "
"Yes, it's a bit treacherous." Cat Mao Xiong didn't realize it was a rhetoric. When he saw his brother didn't want him to hold him, he changed his hand position and put it on the other's shoulder. Enough is enough. "
Mo Bei did not speak immediately.
Because she knew what cats and cats could detect.
That person must have seen it more clearly.
How to make an excuse.
Is the key.
Mo Bei's eyes lifted slightly: "I didn't hide it deliberately. I planned to change hands during the national competition. It was researched in advance and was more passive."
"That's the way it is." Cats and cats patted their hands there: "Think of the big picture, brother, admire it!"
At this moment, Feng Nai opened his mouth casually, his voice was cold: "In this case, only you believe, you, come with me."
Cats and bears are about to turn around.
Seeing their boss, one reached out and dragged his brother away again? !!
This? Is it going to take medicine again?
Obviously not.
But Feng Na did smile with a smile on her mouth, but her temperature was lower than the temperature in her eyes.
Two people around the corner.
He looked down at Mo Bei, those lingering light-colored eyes, with a slight mockery: "This auxiliary little brother, switching back to playing the main game seems to reveal a lot of flaws."
Mo Bei's eyes were on the face, the face seemed to be a good porcelain jade, Qinggui abstinence, so looked at Feng Nai.
The clear black and white eyes, with the temperament of that body, seem inexplicable.
Feng Na raised her eyebrows, her body down: "Don't pretend."
Mo Bei opened his mouth, his emotions were still light: "I really didn't understand what the captain meant."
"Oh?" Feng Nai casually said, "So you play like bey, how do you explain it?"
Mo Bei looked at his hand, and a black eyelashes cast a shadow: "I'm me, Mo Bei is facing south. You don't need to hit with your left hand, because you heard that."
Feng Nai narrowed his eyes, his eyes lowered a bit.
Mo Bei just looked up.
The two are close enough to even breathe.
Feng Nai paused, widening the distance, the tone slowly: "Why I didn't use my left hand before because I was worried about being said."
"I can play with my right hand and my left hand. I didn't have the opportunity to use my left hand before. After all, there was a captain who was injured today. I just thought of changing hands." Mo Bei's sentence is not a lie.
Feng Nai heard something else in there, and suddenly twitched his lips, gently mocking: "Listening to you, it seems to be saying that, like a small-scale event such as a city or provincial competition, you do n’t need to. You switch to your left hand to fight, this little brother, you are really amazing. "
(End of this chapter)