Chapter 851: Come back home
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 600 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:25:04
Chapter 851
For some people, this is probably the case.
Because I like to use it as an excuse to do anything, it seems excusable.
Including intervening in these.
Yu Zixin doesn't care what the recipient feels like.
Until now she was not convinced. She had spent so much time on Feng Nai that he didn't even look at her.
It's all because of Mo Nan.
Yu Zixin faintly understood that she could get some things for money, but she couldn't get some things for money.
For example, winning or losing a game.
She also realized that Mo Nan would not ask for money.
If that is the case, he will not come out of Tuhai.
It is clear that Mo Nan himself has said that he likes money.
Why didn't he blink and pay Tuhai so many default fees?
Admittedly, money is really a good thing.
If it was Mo Nan, I'm afraid it would be overwhelmed by this default fee at that time.
Because he couldn't get it out.
It's that simple.
Mo Bei rejoices countless times, and the person who encountered it later was her.
She has these deposits and can pay for it.
Who can be more expensive than anyone.
It just didn't go to despair.
And Mo Bei knew very well that her elder brother had reached an impasse at that time.
Including now, Mo Nan who is standing in a foreign hospital, his foreign language is really not very good. After that, he did n’t learn much. Fortunately, there will be some simple daily conversations.
Seeing the attending doctor arranged by Feng Yi, he also made various examinations.
The doctor in a white coat pointed his finger on the film he took and said in English, "This place didn't grow well, and it is too difficult to recover now. Of course, there is no problem in daily life, but you need to do some precise operations or When it rains on a cloudy day, it will faintly hurt. "
Mo Nan couldn't understand, and was anxious, and said in his lame English: "cure, here, ok?"
As he spoke, he pointed to his arm, reducing his previous suffocation.
Those eyes are blacker and brighter than ever.
The doctor understood what he meant, shook his head, and said sadly, "sorry."
Mo Nan stood there, his eyes disappeared, even a little numb, but he did not forget to say to the doctor, "No, you don't have to be sorry, I know, my hands can no longer be cured, I mean you are fine, Thank you."
At this time he had forgotten that the other party could not understand Chinese at all, how could he understand what he said.
Mo Nan didn't even know how he left that place, and he felt nothing when he lifted his long legs.
He looked up and looked at the sky outside.
Unlike in the country.
The sun is so bright here that it is almost dazzling.
The photo came in and hit him, the shadow was stretched for a long time.
Mo Nan wondered how long he hadn't played in the professional game.
It's really been a long time.
Even the last game.
The memories imprinted in Mo Nan's mind disappeared.
How strange.
For the past three years.
What he remembered most was the youth class.
Every day I hit the game and spit, and my neck is stiff. When I ca n’t raise my arm, I look at the other person who is shorter than him, but always has a cold face. After pressing the back of the neck, continue to practice heroes you are not familiar with.
That's calling cold.
At that time, all they thought was that one day they could go out there and play a real professional game.
He hit.
Not reconciled.
But this time, he can really go home ...
(End of this chapter)