Chapter 1613
The eSports King's Crush
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Chapter 1613: I love you~
Translator: 5496903
Hearing this, Feng nai turned his eyes slightly. There was still milk foam on his upper lips, and his gaze was very arrogant, as if he was saying,âWho are you?â
Panda knew that this was just how their boss was. However, ever since Black Flame had been established, their boss had more or less changed when he was outside.
This was great, he didnât even bother to pretend outside.
Hu Leng was just about to frown.
Feng nai threw the empty milk bottle into the trash can and stuffed a hand into his pocket. He said in a light voice,ââWhat do you want to talk about?â
âLetâs talk about you. â Huleng walked closer and didnât hide anything.âCan you still fight?â
Feng nai looked at him nonchalantly.
Huleng didnât wait for him to speak and spoke again,âThe rumors are true. Something happened to you, so you didnât log in to your account in the foreign server.â
Feng NAIâs lips curled up in a devilish manner.âSince youâre so smart, does it matter whether I can fight or not?â
âItâs important. If you didnât come back, we wouldnât have won. Maybe you donât care about what Iâm going to say now. King, youâre the captain of the Chinese team this time. Do you know how many people trained until their hands were disabled in order to appear in Milan? Because with one more year, itâs possible to win the World Championship before retiring. Because with one more year, itâs possible to prove themselves. But some people are spurned for what they love, and they may even have to bear the curse for the rest of their lives, even forced to retire. â
âbey is standing right beside you. You can ask her. âHunchback Leng picked up her backpack.â What did she do to win this championship?â
As he said this, the shadow that passed by him stopped. âYouâre not coming back because you want her to fight alone again? Just like a year ago, when she was called a substitute?â
The two words seemed to have triggered some sort of switch. Feng NAIâs back trembled, and he raised his hand to press his head, the corners of his eyes a little red.
He knew that the other him was making a fuss again.
Feng NAIâs face was pale as he clenched his right hand. He didnât want to leave.
Even if no one welcomed him, he didnât want to leave.
Probably sensing his strange behavior, a clear figure walked over and directly raised his hand to cover his ears, his eyes clear.
âAm I a substitute?â Mo bei asked him.
Feng nai pursed his thin lips.âAre you a pig? why are you asking me this kind of question? of course not.â
âYou used to say that you were my only fan.â Mo bei lowered her hand and held his.
Feng NAIâs lips were so pale that he looked like a severely ill patient who had lost too much blood.ââHe said that, not me.â
âPanda also said that youâve liked me a lot since long ago. âMo bei looked serious.â So, you have the best say on what kind of player I am. As long as you donât lose your fan, Iâm not a substitute.â
Panda, who was called out, thought,âthis sounds like heâs coaxing a child. Whatâs wrong with my brother? heâs using such a childish method to coax the great devil?â
Even if boss had lost his memory, his IQ wouldnât be that low, dear.
âI wonât stop being your fan.â
Suddenly, a low laugh was heard.
âI didnât know what that person did in the past.â
âAfter this, Iâll be your fan.â
âAnd your disciple.â
There was no doubt that Feng nai was good-looking, but that state of mind always had an indescribable morbid feeling.
Arrogant and humble, these were the most contradictory words, but he had them.
âI was taught by you, how can I not be able to fight?â
âI donât need him to come back. I can ...â