Chapter 876: Eight hundred and eighty-six
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 593 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:25:10
Chapter 876: Eighty-eighth
"There is an easier way to go." Ye Bing did not avoid her gaze.
Mo Bei's eyes were black: "I choose this one."
There is something more important than like.
Perhaps the idea was still vague before.
Now it is clear a little bit.
Win and win the championship.
From the moment she decided to sign up for this id from north to south.
It was back with the dream of two people.
Just like it, you can't support it.
"The master always said that I played fiercely, and made me align with the maiden." Mo Bei's sound quality was very light, and the magnetic field was low: "I didn't understand it before, now I understand it, but it ’s too hard for me to fold. Just see the good, and There is no way to resist, it is unacceptable in the face of darkness, and it is not suitable for professional occupation. There are always some battles in this world that you must fight by yourself. "
Ye Bing's eyes trembled, and she let go of her hand, then smiled. Even if she knew that she would go on like this, it would only get more and more difficult, but it seemed that it was only bey.
He had thought about what would happen to that guy after he didn't play? Will there be no way to adapt to the intensity of this profession and those distortions.
Yebing now found that he was wrong.
She was never pure white.
Just standing there, my eyes can't ignite anymore.
Grow, that's about it.
The one who has made you suffer is never liked.
Instead, I walked by and stood up again.
This reminds Ye Bing of the World Championship he once watched.
They lost to Huaxia.
The final game.
Everyone thought they would win.
But there was such an id that he had fallen, but he used the resurrection armour to turn the head up.
There is obviously no chance.
The sound of shouting to cheer is also weakening.
But there is such a person.
He didn't give up, he was outfit, mud was covered, and his crystal was broken.
That's probably the mark left by Imperial League on bey.
Do not.
It should be said, just see bey.
You can see them once.
"Tomorrow I will return to China, I will watch your match live." This is why Ye Bing will invite her out now. If he delays the domestic group match because of watching this match, the manager will also associate To her is bey.
All he could do was help her keep the secret forever.
How could he be as clever as Mo Bei: "Thank you."
"It's always so polite." Ye Bing held the coffee cup, his face looked very good: "If you have more time to reply to me, you can also find me there, my new keyboard, you will definitely like it."
When Mo Bei heard this, he didn't speak.
A whisper came in my ear: "Sorry, two, sir over there, I asked you for so long, if you want something to drink, he can help you order."
It is obvious who the sir is over there.
Feng Nai's temperament was already irritating. Now she was wearing a black suit, her neckline was ripped apart, and she had a fatal laziness.
Mo Bei looked at it.
He lifted his eyelids.
No performance.
Others seemed to be handsome and evil.
But Mo Bei knew.
This should be somewhat hateful.
Looked at the time.
Seven o'clock.
Is it hungry?
The only daughter of the universe, Mo Bei, only thought of feeding.
Did n’t order anything, instead the waiter gave Feng Nai a dessert.
This is not the purpose of Feng Dashao.
So, when Ye Bing wanted to talk to Mo Bei again.
The waiter is here again ...
(End of this chapter)