The eSports King’s Crush

luck?

Mo Bei looked at that sentence and glanced at the kill count display.

3—0.

He has killed three people, but he has never died once.

Xiao Nailin's luck today is indeed a bit good, even too good...

Mo Nan was still typing there: "You are a good kid, so humble, cute and well-behaved. You are nothing like your brother who has eyes that reach the top of his head. Xiao Nailin, you must keep it up!"

Eyes that reach the top of your head?

Feng Nai didn't care what Yun Shen's impression of him was.

But this way of speaking made his eyes look more suspicious.

But not before he could study it carefully.

He discovered the biggest flaw about himself.

That's his record.

Killed three people but never died once.

This is not at all in line with Linkengkeng’s usual level.

Feng Nai thought of this, knowing that the opponent's tanks were hidden in the grass.

Still standing there, Qing Bing showed no intention of leaving.

The only thing he wanted was for the tank to move quickly.

But after waiting for ten seconds.

Feng Nai found that the tank on the opposite side was really too timid.

Seeing no one around, he didn't even get up.

Feng Nai could only help him and sent himself directly to the edge of the grass.

Mo Bei was on the bottom lane. When he saw where the "little man" was standing, he just said: "Be careful."

The tank on the opposite side jumped out.

This time Feng Nai really seemed to have made a mistake.

It was not cold enough to tell anyone, but the flash flashed in the wrong direction and was trapped there.

Even Mo Bei rushed over from the bottom lane and wanted to save him.

It's just a little bit worse.

Feng Nai lost his life as if naturally.

After he died, he uttered one sentence: "Little brother, I don't know anyone is there."

Mo Bei hasn't spoken yet.

Mo Nan typed over: "Xiao Nailin, you didn't know that someone was normal. You must have panicked just now. That flash in the opposite direction was so fun, hahaha."

Feng Nai narrowed his eyes. He wanted someone to comfort him. As for the others... was Yun Shen so noisy?

"Little brother, I don't want to die. Can I follow you?" Feng Nai looked pitiful.

Mo Beifang softened his voice: "You are under the tower, just don't come out. Leave the rest to me and my little sister."

So you should just take Yun Shen around and not let him follow?

Feng Nai's eyes turned completely dark, with intricate dark colors sinking under them.

His character has been resurrected.

Just standing in the middle.

It seemed as if someone had really abandoned him.

In the past, when Feng Nai used Xiao Nailin's account to play with someone.

Someone will let him follow.

It will never be like this.

If you don't think about it, maybe the tight pain in your chest will be much less.

But looking at the pair of figures who looked like beautiful women.

Feng Nai couldn't control it. There was depth, envy, jealousy, and very small grievances in his eyes.

His hair had dried, and when he lowered his eyes, it fell down to block his eyes, making it impossible to see his expression at all.

Mo Bei and Mo Nan are in the blue buff jungle area on the opposite side.

Mo Bei is intentionally training his brother to use his assisting counter-field ability.

The reason is that after he joins Black Flame, he can assist a certain great god without excessively and complete the wild assistant linkage.

Although Mo Nan's hand injury has not healed, such a game will not be a big problem for him.

Just when he was about to finish the last hit and get mana, once again...

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