The eSports King’s Crush

He is probably lying to you.

Feng Yi didn't say this.

Because there are some things that are not suitable to be discussed now.

"Hei Yan is different from the team my brother was in before." Mo Bei's eyes were downcast: "It's good to be here."

Everyone knows that the little one has always been a person of few words.

After saying so many words, Feng Yi already knew it in his heart.

No matter what, we must persist until Mo Nan comes back.

This is why the little one is still fighting.

Feng Yi put out the cigarette in his hand.

He only understands one thing now.

No game can be played without it.

Only the game with Lu Yifan and the others.

The little one must be beaten.

Because that's the only way.

She won't turn into all black...

Feng Yi is a person who always seeks stability in his work.

But now he has to make a decision.

After talking to Mo Bei on the phone, the first thing he did was contact Mo Nan.

Mo Nan had just finished spraying his hand and realized that his phone was vibrating. He came out of his thoughts and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

"What's the chance of your hand being healed?" Feng Yi didn't mince words.

Mo Nan heard his voice and also understood that he could not hide it from the other party: "The doctor advised not to play games anymore. There is no chance of cure, but it is not useless. As long as you don't play professionally, except for the flexibility and strength, it will be a little worse." , everything else is normal.”

It's one thing to guess, it's another thing to hear it with your own ears.

Feng Yi looked at the night scene with the lanterns on: "When are you going to talk about this?"

"If possible, I don't want Bei to know about it for the rest of my life." Mo Nan seemed to smile, and his thin lips were a little pale: "In the end, I'm not strong enough, and I fell into someone else's trap again. I don't even have the ability to fight. ”

Feng Yi stood there, letting his words bloom in his mouth normally, but at this moment he couldn't say a word.

Mo Nan lowered his eyes, and his black hair fell: "Uncle Feng, it's better not to tell her about this kind of thing. She has been fond of Dimeng since she was a child, because her family is not rich, and her parents will not buy us computers, so she just Every time after taking an exam, she would exchange the certificate with my dad for pocket money. Instead of buying anything to eat, she would go to a neighbor's house and use the money to exchange time, just like playing games in an Internet cafe."

"Gradually, there was a computer at home. She would secretly watch the League of Legends game videos, and then tell me how to play Assassin. She likes playing games, because she said that only when playing games, she doesn't have to communicate with anyone, and she doesn't need to communicate with anyone. No one will say she is boring, as long as she plays well enough."

"Especially when she was recruited by the Imperial Alliance, she couldn't sleep, so she sat on the floor for a day with a cup of Coke. She said she couldn't drink all the Coke in one go because she was too happy to finish it all at once."

"When she was a trainee in the Imperial Alliance, she would go out with her little schoolbag on her back every day with bright eyes. Even if she could only eat steamed buns, I know how happy she was."

"Then the Imperial Alliance disbanded, and she said she never wanted to play games again."

"She went to learn to be a chef. Uncle Feng, you know that guy from Bei. If she wants to learn, she can learn anything."

"It's just that it's different. Ever since the Imperial Alliance broke off, she has never laughed from the bottom of her heart like before."

"It wasn't until she picked up the mouse again and went to play a game that I saw that there seemed to be light in her eyes."

"Uncle Feng." Mo Nan raised his eyes: "Don't you think so? She should have been shining brightly in this arena."

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Today we are going to fight a real battle, one hundred thousand girlfriends, it’s early in the morning, no regrets, do your best.

Like you, I hope more people know about Bo Jiu and Mo Bei.

Let's fight together.

I didn't sleep last night, and now I can't write anything in my head.

Wait until daylight, no matter what the outcome.

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