The eSports King’s Crush

【E-Sports God has a secret crush on me】 【】

When Han Junxi thought of this, he retracted his thoughts and smiled again: "Ye Bing and the others are nearby and will be here soon."

Hearing this, Mo Bei put down his tablet and was about to speak.

"Coach Han?" It was Feng Nai. As soon as he stood up from his seat, the laziness in his body disappeared. Instead, his dark eyes were full of oppression. He was wearing a battle uniform, his legs were slender, and his mouth was It seems to have a coolness.

Han Junxi smiled: "It's me."

Feng Nai could clearly see the undisguised ambition on his face. He curled his lips and said with dark mist in his eyes: "Don't bother, she won't fight."

"This..." Han Junxi looked sideways at Mo Bei.

Mo Bei met his gaze with a cold expression: "Wait a minute."

"Oh, okay." Han Junxi still didn't understand how long Bey asked him to wait.

The iceberg-like person in front of him pulled King's wrist.

The two people walked aside and went to whisper.

Han Junxi looked at Zhao Sanpang in surprise.

Zhao Sanpang put his arms around the person's neck again: "I said, Old Han, you are getting stranger now, aren't you? Come to me, how can you only talk about the game? Come on, come on, sit down, Fatty, I'll invite you You drink tea!”

Han Junxi almost died at this moment. His short legs were still flapping: "I, I don't, no..."

"You must not refuse me, Old Han." Zhao Sanpang relaxed his strength and said with a serious face: "If you do this, you will hurt our deep friendship over the years and make me suspect that you are trying to trick me. Yes, how can I trust the little one to fight with you, don’t you think so?”

Han Junxi coughed twice and immediately denied it: "I, I definitely don't have that idea!"

"Harmful." Zhao Sanpang sat next to him: "I was just joking, Old Han, why are you nervous."

Han Junxi felt guilty and sat up straight: "I'm not nervous, it's just that I can't breathe evenly."

Cat, Cat, Bear and Teng Hui were listening and looked at each other.

It's really hard to breathe evenly.

This is what Fatty does, whoever presses his shoulder will get up.

However, with such a reminder, even their IQs can guess the purpose of the coach from country H coming to them this time.

What's more, the boss didn't agree with this game from the beginning.

Cat, Cat and Bear turned his head and looked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

Mo Bei was whispering something.

Feng Nai's slender figure leaned back, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to be endless: "Ten 1v1 games, you don't want your hand anymore?"

"Don't worry." Mo Bei lowered his eyes.

Feng Nai's voice was calm: "What should I worry about? It's not my hands."

Mo Bei knew that he was in mood, and he wasn't very good at coaxing people. He clenched his right hand hanging on one side, then released it, and then grabbed his sleeve: "I won't let myself go until I reach the finals." Any problems with your hands.”

Feng Nai looked sideways, looking at the man who never had an expression on his face, and then looked at the hand holding his sleeve. It was pale and strong. When he clicked the mouse, he could even see the capillaries on the back of his hand, all over his body. There was a cold air of ice and snow all over the place.

People who don't know, think that she is a tough rock that cannot be pierced no matter what.

Actually...

"Then bey must take care of herself." Feng Nai pulled her hand, put it in the palm of his hand and shook it twice: "After all, a hand like this with so little flesh can be broken by just breaking it."

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【E-Sports God has a crush on me】 【】

After saying that, he dimmed his eyes: "What is the exchange condition for you to play ten 1v1 games?"

Mo Bei raised his eyes and looked at him, his dark eyes bright: "The H country team will accompany us to play three team games."