The eSports King’s Crush

A photo just appeared on the screen.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Nailin called up his brother's number with her little hands, lowered her head and pressed the words carefully, and finally sent the content to his brother with a little finger...

At this time, in the base.

Everyone in Black Flame is training.

Apart from the rhythmic keyboard tapping, even the sound of cicadas is rare.

According to regulations, during closed training, the team members' mobile phones are locked and will be handed over to the assistant for temporary safekeeping.

The assistant has been semi-stationed at the base since yesterday.

Of course there is Feng Yi.

Although Feng Nai didn't know why the old fox took his documents and signed them at their dining table.

But when I get up to get water, I always see it.

However, Feng Nai didn't pay much attention today. After discovering that he was normal, he had basically returned to the king who only played games and didn't talk.

After putting on the headphones, he took a sip of water, his black hair fell down, and his whole person gave off a nonchalant look.

Feng Yi raised his eyes from the document and glanced at the two people sitting side by side. When he saw that there was no problem, he lowered his head again and raised the corner of his mouth.

It's one thing for his nephew to be smart.

But when people are emotionally confused.

It’s also really easy to lose some judgment.

In addition, Mo Nan has made no mistakes so far.

There shouldn't be any problem.

Mo Nan did pretend to be very similar, maintaining a high degree of facial paralysis. Even if he was occasionally touched on the arm by a boss from No. 1 Middle School, he was still imitating his sister's indifferent expression.

Just focus on the game screen.

Even playing support is a bit difficult for him...

"Brother, help me mark the meeting in the middle." Cat, Mao, and Bear sent a message: "I will go to the opponent's jungle area to harass them."

Didn't wait for Mo Nan to reply.

They have no one in the middle.

Mo Nan just wanted to go there.

Feng Nai's voice rang in his ear: "Is your hand still healed?"

Mo Nan immediately thought of the difference in playing styles between him and her sister, and quickly said "hmm" and added: "It will affect your performance a little, but it will be fine tomorrow."

Feng Nai then looked away and started the unknown round of training with a lazy expression.

Mo Nan breathed a sigh of relief. This person was really difficult to deal with.

But at least it's much better than before.

When he first met this man, Mo Nan was a little doubtful about life.

It's a lot easier to get along with me today.

After all, things like poking in the face really made him, a straight man, want to go crazy.

However, it is not absolutely peaceful.

Because at this moment, Cat, Cat and Bear came over and said, "Brother, make me something to eat. I'm hungry."

"Eat?" Sorry, Mo Nan couldn't hold it back. He did it?

Cat, Mao, and Bear said "Yeah": "It doesn't have to be too complicated. Just cook some noodles, just like you did for me last time."

The key is that he doesn't even know what it is.

What's more, don't make cooking noodles so simple.

He only knows how to make blisters.

cook? It's simply not within his area of ​​expertise.

Mo Nan was a little restless. If he entered the kitchen, he would definitely cheat.

The cooking skills between him and his sister were so different that they could be recognized at a glance.

No, it's not that there's too much difference, it's that there's no comparison at all.

He can't go into the kitchen.

"Brother?" Cat, Cat and Bear stood nearby, tilting his head in confusion. "Why don't you speak?"

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