The eSports King’s Crush

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Feng Nai thought of this and threw the phone aside.

Standing tall and tall, he turned his face away, lit a cigarette with a lighter, and after taking a puff, his eyes darkened a little.

Totally unhappy.

It was because she noticed that she was planning to leave.

Feng Nai lowered his eyes, glanced at the message again, and then opened the phone book.

Soon, the call over there was connected.

"Master."

Feng Nai said "Hmm" and then said, "How's it going?"

"I checked, but nothing was found." The man obviously lacked confidence: "Master, can you give me a few more days?"

Feng Nai's voice was very light: "No, let's check where Mo Nan's hand injury was treated. I want to know how serious it is."

"Hand injury?" The man didn't understand: "Did something happen to Mr. Mo's hand when he was playing in the game?"

Feng Nai was calm: "No, I just want to know more."

I used to think that since this person can play games, there must be nothing wrong with him.

But now, she is the one playing the game.

Mo Nan's hand injury will not be minor.

The only question is whether I can play in the national competition again?

This is a problem.

Feng Nai knew very well what she was preparing for.

When I have time, I will take Yunshen's account to double queue.

It’s training recovery.

In order not to let them see the difference.

She should hand over all of her auxiliary playstyle to Mo Nan.

Because no one would have thought that Mo Nan had a sister who looked exactly like him and was a senior gamer.

At first, Feng Nai didn't recognize someone as a good disciple.

It's because of her supporting style of play.

When he met her, she had just started practicing.

Time is really a wonderful thing.

Feng Nai even wondered if he had some misunderstandings about her position.

At that time, she didn't like to talk across the screen. Occasionally she couldn't control her strength, and would snatch the blue buff from Fuye when he was linking up.

He thought she was just an introverted girl who couldn't play games well, got dizzy, and was very cute.

But now, is she really not good at the game?

It was obvious that she was having a good time.

It was even better than he expected.

She's not an introvert either.

It's cold and indifferent.

There is no more confusion.

On the contrary, the consciousness is strong enough to make the opponent collapse.

Moreover, the hero pool is so deep that he still can’t figure it out.

If you didn't know she was a girl.

Feng Nai would even associate it with that person.

"How can it be."

Feng Nai chuckled, the person he entered this circle as his opponent.

It's not like he hasn't seen it through the crowd.

I haven’t seen the face, and I’ve seen the neck.

Dark and tall, he looks more like a boy than he does.

This is really a coincidence.

When Feng Nai met Mo Bei.

Mo Bei had just finished her military training, and due to her personality, she didn't put on sunscreen.

Wearing clothes has always been mainly for sports, so that I can run between the base and school without any effort.

All the money was used to sell food.

Skin care and grooming are impossible.

Basically, he wears a black face every day.

Later, she was seen by her master.

Mo Bei just started to apply powder and milk properly.

The original skin color gradually returned.

It can be said that this is a perfect misunderstanding.

In Feng Nai's young mind, the only thing that could defeat Bey back then was his looks.

Boys are very competitive.

Lost in the game.

Of course I will find comfort elsewhere.

Later, after Feng Nai really became a professional player, he no longer only targeted that person as his enemy.

On the contrary, I want to find him more and form a team to play games together.

Mo Bei didn't know this.

She stood in the room and frowned slightly again.

Then, a phone call was made.

Yun Shen's mood was not very high all day today.

The alienation of friends in the game, and the matter of endorsements.

Let her turn on the treadmill.

Being an artist is always stressful.

For other professions, you can probably browse the website to see something.

For artists, it would be better not to be exposed to those.

I ran for almost forty minutes.

Yun Shen stopped and was just about to drink a glass of water and go to sleep when he received a call from her home in the north.

A smile appeared on her beautiful face.

Mo Bei's voice always sounded soothing at times like this.

But Yun Shen stopped moving: "Announcing the breakup? Didn't we agree to wait until Mo Nan comes back..."

"That will delay you." Mo Bei's voice was a little low, and his eyes were darkened: "Besides, there is no guarantee when my brother will come back."

Yun Shen held the towel on his head, his long hair falling down: "I have nothing to delay."

Mo Bei paused and said only two words: "Han Xi."

Yun Shen smiled: "For me, he is indeed very challenging."

Mo Bei's voice was shallow: "I'm not someone who plays with emotions."

Yun Shen paused and didn't hide it: "I did like him a little before, but the place where we first met was too awkward, and it's probably impossible, so if it's for this reason, it's totally unnecessary to announce the breakup. He doesn't like it. Me, I don’t need to waste my efforts.”

Hearing this, Mo Bei thought for a moment and said, "I saw him when he was in middle school."

Yun Shen was obviously a little surprised: "Middle school?"

"Yes." Mo Bei smiled softly, and the winter snow melted: "Now do you think it is necessary."

Yun Shen couldn't express his feelings, and his beautiful eyes were a bit round.

Seeing that there was some silence there, Mo Bei continued: "It seems that he is not impressed. He is an alumnus of ."

"Not at all." Yun Shen frowned slightly and knocked on his head.

Mo Bei probably knew what was going on. After the phone call, she sent a message to Feng Yi.

Breaking up is such a thing.

All influences must also be considered.

There is nothing wrong with being informed in advance.

Yun Shen still frowned a little.

Are she schoolmates with that person who looks good but always finds fault with others?

When had such a person ever appeared in their school?

Yun Shen couldn't remember it no matter how hard he thought about it.

I simply opened the website and looked at his certification photo.

I just want to reminisce about the memories.

He even planned to send his photos to former acquaintances to ask.

But Yun Shen then thought about it, people with this kind of temperament should be found in the school she attended before she transferred.

But she didn't seem to know anyone at that school.

Yun Shen let out a long sigh, and the ends of her hair fell on her arms. The words "beautiful to the bone" were particularly obvious on her body.

That's when.

The phone screen suddenly lit up.

It’s a WeChat voice message.

Yun Shen's fingers stopped for a moment.

After clicking on it, a low magnetic male voice came out: "Are you there?"

Just as Yun Shen was about to reply, another voice message came over.

"Sorry, I was not in good condition before. Can I still play games with you?"

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