The eSports King’s Crush

Caipi Novel

Feng Nai stood there casually, with a lazy voice: "Are there any more technical questions?"

The interview was conducted live.

This answer caused the barrage to fly: "My God K started teasing again."

"Answer the question carefully. It's true that God K is so bad."

"The mvp should be my K-god, thank you."

The reporter seemed to be prepared to be ridiculed and continued: "The reason why I asked God K this question is because we all saw it just now. Whether it was entry or number of kills, all your operations were beautiful for all to see. Those who watched the live broadcast Some fans also said that the MVP of this game should be you, after all, it was you who did the damage, and Mo Beixiangnan was just following you to grab some kills."

Hearing this, Feng Nai's originally light-colored eyes looked over as if they were finally no longer so absent-minded, and his attitude remained the same: "Ask the question again."

"What's the problem? Ah!" The reporter responded, still a little doubtful: "Who do you think should win the MVP of this game?"

Feng Nai looked at the camera. Looking closer, his handsome face became more obvious: "Mo Bei Xiangnan."

The reporter paused because the impact was too strong.

Feng Nai glanced sideways: "Don't you ask why?"

The reporter shouted again: "Why?"

"It's so obvious, you need me to explain it in detail?" Feng Nai said slowly: "Didn't you see that Yas's adc was beaten by our support brother to doubt his life? Even the assassin on the opposite side was a little autistic, and he was beaten wherever he went. restraint."

Reporter: ...Didn’t you ask me why?

"Also, grabbing heads? Who said this?" Feng Nai seemed to smile: "The person who said this shouldn't be very good at playing games. In the future, you can consider winning melons, raising frogs, and competing. Stop playing games like this."

Fans who were laughed at:...

The reporter didn't want to make the scene too cold, so he immediately said: "Everyone is probably not a professional, so you can't tell. From what K God said, Mo Beixiangnan must be playing very well."

Feng Nai asked instead: "Did you watch the game just now?"

The reporter was stunned for a moment, nodded and then shook his head: "I didn't read everything."

"Then you really don't realize how strong Mo Beixiangnan's support is." Feng Nai said this, put his hands into his trouser pockets, and returned to his casual posture: "Precise positioning, perfect last-ditch, and coordination Output, especially in the last wave. Extreme outfit change, flash to resist damage for me, he deserves the MVP award in this game."

Not to mention reporters, even the people watching the live broadcast have never seen their k-god praise anyone so much.

The reporter finally found his voice: "It's rare to hear God K praise others. Today is really something special."

"Did I praise you?" Feng Nai's voice was very light: "It's just facts."

reporter:……

This is not called bragging, so what is bragging! ?

When Mo Bei walked over, he heard this sentence. He stood there erect and looked at the person who was surrounded in the center like a superstar.

She really didn't expect that he would speak for her.

The reporter felt that this interview was completely outside the routine: "So in the eyes of God K, what are the shortcomings of Mo Beixiangnan?"

"Him?" Feng Nai seemed to have really thought about it: "The cooking is delicious, the game is good, and he is also very clean. He doesn't seem to have any shortcomings. If I have to say it, he is too likable, which is troublesome."

Fans:…………