The eSports King’s Crush

【The e-sports god has a crush on me】  【】

Such a public opinion storm, from the moment the game started, the assistant took the phone in front of Feng Yi and whispered: "Mr. Feng..."

After reading it, Feng Yi reached out and pushed his glasses: "In the future, show this kind of thing to Young Master Qin, not to me."

"Ah?" The assistant hesitated: "Public opinion is not a trivial matter. If it is not handled properly, it will be very disadvantageous to God Bey."

Feng Yi smiled: "That's why it has to be handed over to Young Master Qin. He knows the Internet best."

The assistant had no choice but to call: "Young Master Qin."

The little devil Bo looked up at him not very happily: "What's the matter."

The assistant didn't know why he felt oppressed, walked over, squatted, and let the little man look at the phone

Bo Xiaomo's mouth curled up slowly: "It's ridiculous that people cheer for other countries when their own team is playing. In addition, regarding the starting lineup, the coach will post a blog to clarify."

"Fat God?" The assistant was confused: "Didn't he want to show up recently?"

The matter of hanging on the corner was made into an animated picture, and a message was left under him.

Bo Xiaomo did not deny it, put his little hand on the notebook and tapped a few times quickly.

"This, this... Is this Fat God's account?" The assistant's skin tightened: "Master Qin, did you steal Fat God's account?"

Bo Xiaomo looked up: "We are all family, what kind of theft is it, and my last name is not Qin."

As he said, his little hand quickly tapped on the keyboard.

Soon, an announcement rushed to the hot search.

"In the battle against overseas, only those with strong personal combat ability are qualified to be the starting lineup. Those who are timid before they even play, go find a class. The Chinese team does not need cowards."

This announcement used sharp words.

Later, three people were also mentioned.

In an instant, all the places that should be bombed were bombed.

There was no way to avoid casualties.

Generally speaking, people in this circle always save some face to avoid quarrels, which really affect the emotions of the players during the competition.

But Bo Xiaomo has a principle in doing things. Whoever hits Sister Bei, he will hit.

Don't ask for the reason. If you ask, it's that I am still young, ignorant, and a naughty child.

The assistant watched the number of comments rise.

The players who were tagged out began to jump up and down, and had to find the original team to contact people.

They never expected that before the competition, Fat God would be so inconsiderate. Isn't he afraid of losing his coach?

Bo Xiaomo was calm. After issuing the announcement, he told the assistant: "After this game, when you change players, show King all the comments that scolded Sister Bei just now. He is the captain of the Huaxia team. Split personality will not affect his IQ. Sister Bei is under what pressure to play this friendly match. All players should know."

The little man has not said so much since he came.

The assistant was stunned. By the time he realized what was happening, Zhao Sanpang's phone was already vibrating like crazy.

"What the hell?" Zhao Sanpang looked at the messages that came one after another.

He didn't have time to respond, so he turned it off.

They couldn't lose this friendly match.

Even if there was a huge gap in strength, at least they had to force out all the real starting players of the H country team.

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Like now, the players of the second team are the main force, and Ye Bing doesn't even have the intention to play, which means that everything has not really started at all.

Zhao Sanpang looked at the handsome figure wearing headphones across the door.

Beibei should understand this truth...