The eSports King’s Crush

Someone in the live broadcast room started to ask.

"Is she really my dream fairy?"

"It seems like I just clicked on her battle record and took a look."

"Why did Dream Fairy choose an auxiliary just now? If it was her, she couldn't possibly not know that the game requires coordination."

"Brother Nan is very clear, isn't he? He can either act quietly or hang up."

"I'm really convinced by the Southern fans. What does Mo Beixiangnan mean? Have you forgotten what you did? Besides, why did I play the role of Dream Fairy? I just chose a hero that I usually play. Mo Beixiangnan really has that. Just fly with me if you can."

Mo Bei was speechless, because at this time, she no longer watched the barrage, and only focused on the game.

Feng Nai looked at the calm side face. This person had had this kind of experience before, so he recognized Yang Mengruo at the first sight?

After all, he has never been a pure person.

Just because he doesn't touch things in the circle doesn't mean he can't see anything.

Feng Nai's eyes were light and his voice was a little careless: "The classmate who didn't act, are you implying that you Dream Fairy is not a qualified game anchor at all? Otherwise, why would you still choose to be an assistant when you see someone else?"

As soon as the words came out.

Yang Mengruo's expression, which had already softened, froze again.

The barrage is still floating.

"Did God K start attacking people like this just to protect Mo Beixiangnan? Yang Mengruo is just an anchor. Thank you. She is pretty and goes to school."

Feng Nai groaned, his voice a little lazy: "If you are good-looking, you can act. I think Mo Nan is a hundred times prettier than her, so you can just act as you like."

"I really didn't expect God K to be so good. To be honest, I'm so disappointed. You are professional players, do you want to compete with the anchors?"

After Feng Nai saw this sentence, his voice suddenly became cold: "Now it's not competition but entertainment. When we professional players meet your dream fairy who wants to act, we have to lead the whole audience? With such teammates, I will fight It’s all annoying, you just want to give it to the other side, and take it with you? I’m not in the mood at all.”

The discussion is sharp.

No one can compare to Feng Nai.

I just heard him still chuckling, slowly and slowly: "Yang Mengruo, since there are people who you can't act, then you should give full play to your game anchor level. If you can't lead ordinary players, you will be outnumbered."

Suddenly.

The live broadcast room was a little quiet.

Immediately afterwards, barrages were flying.

"Why do these words of God K sound familiar to me?"

"Yang Mengruo did something similar to Brother Nan just now, covering his face."

"K God usually only laughs at two or three words, but today it really... surprised me a little."

"If I don't support my brother well again, I will bite you. Is this the state of God K?"

Mo Bei also turned his head and looked at Feng Nai because he talked so much.

I saw that the man's eyes were still deep, and he was biting a mint candy with his white teeth, and you could see the tip of his tongue touching it.

Even sitting like this, it gives people a high and noble happiness at this moment.

Mo Bei usually doesn't like people who are mean-spirited and talkative.

Now she discovered that this thing also depends on appearance.

She doesn't feel bored when a certain great god mocks her.

Mo Bei was also reviewing himself, wondering if this was too much of a double standard.

But when she looked at Feng Nai again, she stopped self-examination.

Having too many eyes is not a bad thing.

Quite cute…