The eSports King’s Crush

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Mo Bei put down the phone and did not reply. He only put one hand against his lips.

He looked out the window, his face feeling a little hot.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Feng Nai simply sent a voice message: "Are you here?"

Mo Bei: "No."

"Let's play together when we get here?" Feng Nai said with a faint smile in his voice, "Bring points."

Mo Bei: "I'm cheating."

"Don't grab Lin's position." Feng Nai switched to text again, probably because he didn't want Xiao Nailin to hear it.

Mo Bei lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and replied "ok".

She wanted to see him play other positions.

His first adc today.

Mo Bei saw a lot of things.

He should have practiced more than just adc.

In other words, energy type?

Thinking of this, Mo Bei lowered his eyes. As a captain, he is really very strong.

Everyone wants a teammate like this.

If only I could have known each other earlier.

Ding dong.

The phone rang again.

There is a voice note lying on the screen: "I'm waiting."

It was these three words that made Mo Bei always feel like he was going back to the past.

At that time, he often sent these three words to her.

The feeling of being waited for.

It seems like that’s the place worth going back to.

If not lazy.

She might have lost all interest in games back then.

It's really amazing.

This man became her captain.

He also said he liked her.

Mo Bei's white fingers slid across the page again, and the low and magnetic voice echoed in her ears, making her couldn't help but raise her hand and want to press it a second time.

Mo Nan had noticed his sister for a long time, and now after seeing her little action, he couldn't help it anymore: "Bei, let me tell you, you can't believe a word that guy K said. Do you understand? That's what he looks like." My face is a bit prettier, but my girlfriend has too many fans. If I’m not careful, she will be torn into pieces. There is no love in e-sports, and this is obvious to all..."

Before Mo Nan could finish speaking, Mother Mo pinched his ears: "This is envy and jealousy. What's wrong with you? Don't talk nonsense. There are black men behind you again. Look at my unbroken legs."

Except for K who has thoughts about his sister, he is never black.

The main reason is that K is not a black guy and is too shameless.

Also, since when did he fucking start calling him Nelle!

"Don't always instill these strange concepts into your sister." Mother Mo said: "I think Naier is good."

Mo Nan gave in: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, mom, can you let go of your hand first? Phew, my son's ears are about to fall off."

"I know how to pretend." Mother Mo said this, but she didn't exert any more force on her hand. After letting go, she said, "Tell me, what the hell are you two doing, what happened at the dinner table just now."

Mo Nan was very innocent, with his sullen face: "What's going on?"

"I don't know about the results yet. How could I pass the No. 1 High School?" Mother Mo's eyes narrowed: "Isn't it possible that he went to the north to take the exam for you?"

As expected of a biological mother, she can guess right, this terrible sixth sense.

Mo Nan coughed: "Although I usually don't work hard, isn't this my third year of high school? I also want to start being a person. Mom, starting from the parent-child relationship, the best education is to give the child the greatest trust."

"My trust was broken long ago when I hid the test papers." Mother Mo chuckled twice, and then said: "And aren't we preparing for the national competition now? How can we have time to study?"

Mo Nan couldn't speak at this time. It was all his fault that he always used lack of time as an excuse for not studying in the past. Now, everyone is back.

"I'm helping my brother with his tutoring." Mo Bei spoke up, rescuing her brother from the predicament: "Take the next question."

Mo Nan immediately said: "Well, this wave of answering questions is really great. I answered 80% of the questions correctly."

Such rhetoric did not dispel Mo's mother's doubts.

She never liked to embarrass her children.

She also understood that there were too many things they didn't want her to know.

Otherwise, at that time, she asked Bei if her brother was not playing well and that was why he was like this.

Bei wouldn't give her that answer either.

Mother Mo didn't tell them.

Although she doesn't know how to surf the Internet, she doesn't use a smartphone.

But then she had someone look at it for her.

My son may be expelled from the team.

This is the answer that Mo's mother knew from the beginning.

At that time, as a mother, I breathed a sigh of relief.

So fine.

It’s not that you have to go that route.

So even when Mo Nan came back, she didn't ask any questions.

She knew that no matter what she said, she was poking her son's wounds.

This is probably what happens when you get older.

They can't keep up with the times.

But I understand better than anyone that silence is the best way to deal with it.

But Mo's mother didn't expect that her son would come back again.

"How about the team?" Mother Mo asked.

Mo Nan smiled: "It's good, Mom. After I send them back, we have to go back to the base and train."

"Yeah." Mother Mo stared at him: "Get along well with your teammates. I think everyone is doing well this time."

Mo Nan: "Even if you look at K's handsomeness, I'm not bad either. Mom, just look at my sister and you'll know how good I look."

"Can that compare?" Mother Mo knocked him.

Mo Bei also followed suit.

Mo Nan glanced at her, wondering what the little faceless guy was doing to join in the fun.

"I want to leave too." Mo Bei said in a calm voice, "There is a graduation project over there at school, and I still have food from a few restaurants that I haven't eaten yet."

Mother Mo believed this.

My daughter used to cook and also liked to taste food everywhere.

Then inspiration comes.

Anyone who is a chef knows this.

Creating new dishes actually requires inspiration.

Mother Mo did not stop these two people.

But in fact, the two of them went back to the hotel together.

Mo Bei needs to change out of his clothes.

There is a sports meeting at school tomorrow.

She has a long-distance running event and can't wear it.

I don’t usually have many classes.

Mo Bei is not the kind of person who pays attention to group activities.

This time I was caught texting in class.

The conduct points are not enough in the first place, and if they are deducted again, they will worry about their qualifications for the next games.

The exchange between the head teacher and her was to let her sign up for a project.

Since you want to participate, of course you should participate with the highest score.

Mo Bei chose long-distance running without hesitation.

After the selection, I discovered that there was a certain great master among the competitors, and he was on the No. 2 Middle School team, probably here to earn conduct points.

So I have to go to school tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Mo Bei took off his wig and looked up at Mo Nan: "What did the doctor say?"

Mo Nan knew that she was asking about his hand, so he paused for a moment on his back, looked back and said with a smile: "It's pretty good."

"That country's competition." Mo Bei's eyes were very light.

Mo Nan tightened his right hand and said, "It shouldn't be enough."

"When?" Mo Bei's eyes were very dark, and they were a bit dark in color.

Mo Nan smiled: "Wait for me."

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