Chapter 1344
The eSports King's Crush
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Chapter 1344: Brother Nan of No. 1 middle school has never been afraid of anyone!
Translator: 549690339
Feng nai knew that the person he was facing wasnât competitive.
Otherwise, he would not have become friends with the old man.
The old man chuckled.âI donât know how to play games. There are many here who do. The audience doesnât think that playerâs operation was wrong.â
Feng nai looked at him but didnât say anything.
The others finally heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was someone who shook this demon.
But the next second, Feng nai spoke again.ââZhang Zihao has played in a lot of professional leagues. Heâs different from newbies like Wu Xiao who only know how to take kills. He plays as a mid. If he wants to, itâs not difficult for him to predict and calculate the minions. Donât tell me that you donât know how to and donât understand it. When you taught me go, you taught me that when you play, you have to be mentally prepared. In this aspect, others might not be able to tell, but you definitely can.â
The old man was stunned. He had never seen the boy address him so respectfully even when he was the boyâs master.
What was going on now? he was trying to get close to him, just for his little friend?
The old man really didnât know how to play this game.
However, from the angle of view, every step that figure took seemed to be weaving a huge chessboard. He was not a simple child. No wonder this Feng kid, who had high standards, took a fancy to him.
After the old man was exposed, he didnât plan to pretend to be a newbie anymore.âSo what if I can see through it? many professional players are not good at mental arithmetic. This is not a Go game, so itâs normal for them to not be able to calculate it. Why? are you saying that the game was fake just because you donât have enough awareness? if this isnât preposterous, what is it? the organizing committee will not take it into consideration. Before you have absolute evidence, the game will only continue.â
Evidence.
Not only was the Feng Corporation looking, but the little demon Bo was also looking.
Previously, they were not sure who Xu yiwan had bribed.
Just a minute ago, young master Feng had called and asked him to re-investigate Zhang Zihao. Little demon Bo understood that this person that young master Feng had identified, he had confirmed it himself. Now, he only needed to use evidence to convince others.
He had to be faster.
But time waits for no one.
The half-time break was only ten minutes long, and they had to switch positions and replenish their energy in between.
Under normal circumstances, every team would have a coach.
However, todayâs selection was to see their ability to withstand pressure and their ability to adapt.
If he couldnât even do this, he might not be suitable to go to Milan by only killing people.
Moreover, he had to win if he wanted to kill.
Teams without a coach who had an advantage were still fine.
The blue team, who had lost the first match, had been feeling a little depressed.
Wu Xiao had felt guilty before, but now he was frustrated. It was the second round. If they lost again, they would really have no more chances.
Everyone understood this, including the top lane.
âBut we canât beat them. Theyâre too hard to deal with, especially the one whoâs laning against me. Heâs like a monster that canât be killed no matter what we do. Moreover, Xu yiwanâs left territory hasnât been fully unleashed yet, which means that they havenât used their full strength yet. They havenât even fought much, and weâre already in this state. If theyâre fully unleashed, then we ...â
âYou guys havenât let me jungle yet.â Mo bei was originally drinking water. At this moment, she twisted the cap of the mineral water bottle and swept her indifferent gaze across them.âIn this match, give me back the jungler position.â
Her words were neither hot nor cold, but everyone could feel the weight.
The sense of control exuded from the bottom of his eyes made Wu Xiao subconsciously nod. After nodding, he wanted to slap himself. Why did he nod?
On the other hand, mo bei was pacing back and forth. When she was about to walk out of the resting room, she stopped beside Zhang Zihao. This action was very subtle, so subtle that even Zhang Zihao himself did not notice it ...
To some people, the blue teamâs failure was undoubtedly a revelry.
It was simple. In their eyes, if the blue team lost, it meant that bey had lost.
Thinking about it this way, that bey could not be compared to their master Wan.
They also wanted to fight for this spot, so why couldnât they?
Some people knew how to use moral coercion. Some professional players said that the one they were afraid of was bey. The one who should be playing should be bey.
So what? she had lost anyway, and she was a substitute. They were the ones who won.
In the past, when each of us read other peopleâs opinions, we would feel that the other party was annoying.
However, he had never thought that he might become one of them.
He said not to use morality to kidnap others, but in reality, he was using morality to kidnap others.
They even used ignorance to enhance their faith.
After they were done criticizing bey, they went on to criticize the commentators. Of course, they had to celebrate if they won. However, the way they celebrated was never by themselves. Instead, it was led by one person and everyone was excited.
âYouâre so protective of bey. Are you worthy of being a commentator?â
âI didnât expect you to be a Southern fan. Is the jungler usually so weak too, hahaha. â
âI hope the commentator can show his professionalism as a commentator.â
There was a blogger who liked bey but couldnât become a fan in the end, so she turned into an anti-fan. She liked everyone anyway. Who asked bey to be so insensible and have so many negative comments? she wasnât like other people who knew their own capabilities and chose this time to post a long article that stopped being a fan.
The girl was rich, so she threw as much as she could. After all, everyone hated her.
No one had ever seen a dynasty being toppled.
It wasnât a place of desolation. It was a place where you walked through the darkness, and with every step you took, there would be a mark on your body.
Where was the place full of flowers?
It was never important.
Whatâs important is what youâre fighting for.
Mo bei strolled past him, her messy black hair tied up casually. From the side, she looked like she had just arrived at first middle school.
He was as cold as a Prince who had just walked out of a comic.
There was not even a crease on his white shirt.
His back was straight as if he wouldnât be afraid even if a mountain were to fall on him.
Especially when she came against the light, standing in the light and looking at people from the side, she was extremely gentle.
This time, there was someone beside her.
âBrother Nan!â
All of a sudden, a shout broke through the entire arena.
Mo Nan and Mo bei raised their heads at the same time. After all, it was a conditioned reflex.
There were three people standing on the railing, and the security guards were chasing after them.
However, the three of them were really naughty. Each of them was holding onto a corner, and one of the boys even had ... Makeup on? Makeup?
It was Zhao Jianjian, the socialite, and the others!
They had all gone to different universities and cities, but the socialite had become a beauty blogger.
However, they all understood that it was not easy to gather them together.
However, they still came. They were still as disobedient as before, and even pulled a bar.
It said,âbrother Nan of No. 1 middle school is not afraid of anyone!â We will definitely win!â