Chapter 350
The eSports King's Crush
In order to make herself ignore the breath on the back of her shoulder.
All mo bei could do was look at the television in front of her and try not to think about it.
However, a certain Godâs presence was indeed very strong.
When he got closer, he could even smell the minty tobacco scent that was different from his own.
If Panda and the others were here, it would be fine. At the very least, they could divert some attention.
However, they were the only two people in the base.
The others should not have returned yet.
Mo bei turned her face to the side so that Feng nai wouldnât be able to tell.
This was probably one of the benefits of having facial paralysis.
He did not have any expression.
On the other hand, when mo bei was standing like this, because of her cold and indifferent temperament, coupled with the fact that she was wearing a white T-shirt, she always gave off the feeling of a young master from a Bandit family, standing like a piece of Jade.
Sometimes, Feng nai found it interesting too. Apart from the times when he played games, this little brother of trouble Lin did look like a modern person, but other times, he really did look like a young man in white from ancient times.
Even the smell on his body was different from other boys.
It was probably because the shampoo smelled so good.
When Feng nai raised his hand to spray the medicine, he would be even closer.
Mo bei subconsciously moved. The tip of her head touched the tip of his nose. It was a very light contact.
From mo beiâs point of view, she couldnât detect it at all.
But it was this kind of contact that made Feng NAIâs hand pause for a moment.
Feng nai lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. His gaze seemed to have changed a little.
Mo bei sensed his pause and wanted to turn around.
However, that person pressed down on her left shoulder and said in an indifferent voice,ââLittle support big brother, why are you moving around for no reason? Heâs met me. â
Mo bei could hear the slight mockery in his voice and returned to her original position.
Feng nai looked at the side of that handsome face, then raised his hand and sprayed a layer of medicine on the back of the other partyâs shoulder.ââIt doesnât seem to be getting any better. The bruises havenât turned black. Donât let me see you practice again today.â
âI havenât done the mission to upgrade my account yet.â Mo beiâs voice remained the same.
She was talking about the routine training of every professional player.
Using a new account to match with a random player, no matter what character he played, he had to lead the entire game and score.
They were divided into high-end, mid-range, and low-end games to train more adaptability. This way, they would be able to deal with all kinds of situations during the competition, as well as calmly analyze whatever they encountered, and win with experience.
Feng nai snorted.âOnce youâre done, you wonât have to go on stage tomorrow. Donât you want your hand?â
This time, mo bei did not insist.ââI know.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Her injuries were indeed more serious than she had thought.
A dayâs rest would also be helpful for the competition.
But in Feng NAIâs opinion, that bruise was still an eyesore.
This time, after the medicine was sprayed, it wasnât mo bei who pulled on his collar. It was Feng nai who pulled it back. However, when his fingers moved up, they touched mo beiâs neck and stopped for a moment. Then, he retracted his hand.
When mo bei was touched, her thoughts stopped for a moment. She was worried that he would notice something.
That personâs hand fell on the side of her neck again, as if he had found a fun toy. His fingertips poked there, very lightly, and his voice could not be heard.ââIs your entire body like this?â
Mo bei only felt that the two of them were too close, so she turned sideways to avoid his action.ââWhatâs that?â
âSlippery.â After Feng nai said that, he stuffed his hands back into his pockets, still looking nonchalant.