Chapter 119 - Brother Bei Is Angry
The eSports King's Crush
âSome people know best how good their own skills are.â
Chen Yu laughed. âBrother Lu is right. Some people know best how good their own skills are. Weâll let him truly learn this today.â
Granny Gray stood there but did not speak. After all, these were Mo Nanâs ex-teammates. Only they knew what type of person Mo Nan was.
However, Panda found those words a little too much. There were always victories and defeats in the competing arena. Even if he had made a mistake, they shouldnât be mocking him like this.
He had made mistakes too, but each time, Chief would only tell him to up his training in certain aspects. He would never have such an attitude.
He hadnât understood in the past because he had never dwelt on it. However, now that he gave it some serious contemplation, these people⦠Was what they said about Mo Nan really true?
âBrother Nan, why arenât you talking?â Chen Yu took another step forward. âItâs only polite to greet old friends when you meet them.â
Mo Bei had a hand in her pocket. Her profile was very refined, but her eyes were cold. âSeems like you are the outside help that the opponent invited.â
âBrother Nan is smart sometimes too? How rare.â Chen Yu lowered his voice. âItâs not just me. Brother Lu will also do the pre-match guide. Your playing style is nothing compared to Brother Luâs. Itâs time to sober up. Did you really think you would be able to make a comeback after joining Dark Flares? What are you? You have no background and your hand is injured, yet you still have the nerve to stay in the scene after being criticized so badly. Wouldnât it have been great if youâd listened to my uncle and become a broadcaster to make people laugh? Why must you come vie with us?â
Mo Beiâs eyes shifted and her gaze landed on his face. âIf someone like you is still in the scene, why shouldnât I? Plus, donât mention my hand. That makes me want to dismiss any qualms and clobber you.â
âHa ha ha! Clobber me?â Chen Yu roared with laughter. The sneer in his voice was very obvious. âBrother Nan has flared up. Iâm so scared!â Although he stopped laughing, disdain filled his gaze. âDonât break your promise this time. After all, you have always liked to brag.â
Mo Bei swung his hand away before saying coolly, âDonât worry, it wonât be like the match against Star. After all, the hardest thing a player in the assassin position has to deal with isnât the opponent, but his teammatesâ intentional set-up.â
Chen Yuâs eyes widened before he blurted out, âHa! Youâre really funny. Are you making excuses for the bad results you got back then? Intentional set-up? Do you know what youâre saying?â
Mo Bei glanced sideways, the arc of her jaw looking aloof and indifferent. âIf you hadnât kept pretending that it wasnât easy to let me win a few games earlier on, it wouldnât have been difficult for me to continue competing. Of course, people wouldnât look at that. After all, you guys prepared a lot in advance to ensure that my condition would go downhill and Iâd no longer be able to compete.â
âBrother Nan, Iâm not dark like you. I donât think people are so complicated.â The look in Chen Yuâs eyes turned to panic for a moment, yet he continued speaking with a sneer very quickly. âSometimes, when things happen, trying looking harder for the problems in yourself instead of blaming others.â
Surprisingly, Mo Bei responded with an âmmâ.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Her eyes were very dark. âItâs time to discover my own problem.â
How could her brother have endured all this until now without trashing these people?
âThree minutes.â
Mo Bei bent slightly with her hands in her pockets. Her face was handsome and aloof. âEnjoy the first three minutes of the match.â