Chapter 1663
The eSports King's Crush
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Chapter 1663: The competition is coming.
Translator: 5496903
âMy arm.â âOh?â mo bei lowered her gaze.âRaise it a little higher.â
Feng nai watched as she leaned over, and his nose was filled with a certain someoneâs faint lemon fragrance. He subconsciously turned his face away, and at this moment, his usual aloof and Noble face broke into a smile.
The curve on the corner of his mouth was very small, but it was very light.
Everyone could tell that he was in a good mood.
The little demon Bo stood at the side and narrowed her eyes.
So far, he hadnât seen the man do anything out of line. It was just that sister bei was too close to him.
The little demon Bo had no choice but to support her forehead. She was sighing in her heart.
He heard mo bei say again,ârelax your shoulders. Donât be so tight. Itâs too stiff here.â
She pressed her hand on Feng NAIâs shoulder, and there were other emotions in her eyes.
She had made him train for too long yesterday.
Mo bei knew better than anyone else that not everyone could endure such intense training and continuous 1v1.
She should not have asked him to do this.
However, the qualifiers would begin in two days.
If he didnât take the time to adapt now ...
âIs it very good?â Feng nai spoke, interrupting mo beiâs thoughts. He was half-lying there nonchalantly, an evil look on his handsome face.
Mo bei returned to her senses.
âSomeone has been staring at my face for almost a minute. He didnât even move his hand.â Feng nai smiled and suddenly moved closer to mo beiâs face.ââSo, do you still want to press it?â
Mo bei looked at him. The two of them were so close that he could even feel their breathing.
Feng NAIâs thin lips curled up, and he was about to speak.
Mo bei exerted some force and pinched his face with her fingers, pulling it slightly.ââYes, turn your head around. Itâll be faster. Youâre right. Youâre too good-looking and itâll affect my progress.â
This reaction caught Feng nai off guard.
More importantly, his strength was no match for hers.
Mo bei pressed him back down in two or three moves, her face indifferent and clear.
Feng NAIâs face was tilted to the side. His posture was rather handsome, but his eyes were half-closed, like a fierce tiger that had suddenly lost its claws. He could only lay lazily on the bed.
âTake a deep breath, donât be nervous.â Mo bei thought about it and felt that she should comfort him.
Feng nai, who couldnât win in strength, snorted coldly. âWhatâs there to be nervous about? Bey-Godâs technique is so specialized ...â
Before he could say the word âkarma..
A âkaâ sound was heard!
Mo bei pressed a hand on the back of his neck, her black eyes flashing.ââAlright, Iâm done.â
Feng nai paused. When he got up, it was obvious that his shoulders were much more relaxed. He raised his eyebrows and turned his neck back and forth.âGod bey really knows how to create a diversion.â
âIâm going to correct your cervical spine. Youâll feel better today. â Mo beiâs voice paused.âWeâre going to have actual combat today. I might be even more tired than yesterday.â
Feng nai lifted his eyelids and put on his battle uniform.ââAnything is fine.â
Mo beiâs eyes were very dark.âIâll be going up too. If you ...â
âYou donât believe me?â Feng nai interrupted her and chuckled.ââThereâs no âif.â What he can do, I can do too. â
After saying that, he put down the things in his hands and opened the door.ââYou just watch.â
Zhao sanpang didnât expect him to suddenly open the door. He was standing guard at the door. To hide his embarrassment, he clapped his hands.âA meeting, letâs all have a meeting first. After the meeting, weâll go to the training room. Today, give everyone a rank and use a number without inscriptions. Did you hear that? Gather!â