Chapter 803
The eSports King's Crush
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Mo bei looked up.
His eyes were black.
The game was coming to an end.
Tu Hai was a professional team.
Even if three people came out.
It was impossible to lose in this kind of casual game.
As the host of this live broadcast, Yu Zixin had already controlled the scene to Lu Yifanâs side in advance.
âThat was so cool. It seems like everyone was in good shape, especially God Lu. His five kills were so cool.â Yu Zixin laughed and said,âlook at the bullet screen, itâs exploding.â
Lu Yifan took a look and said with a smile,ââThank you,â he said.
âSomeone has chosen Guardian again. Theyâre giving out gifts all the time.â Yu Zixin continued,âeveryone was amazed by God Luâs operation. As we all know, Tuhai club has team one and team two, and God Lu also came from team two. I donât know if I can be honest, but the strength of team two and team one is really much worse. But the strange thing is that whether itâs God Lu, Chen Yu-da or Wu Xiu-da, after coming to team one, they all performed very well. The fans said that you finally got rid of team two. I wonder what God Lu thinks about this problem?â
âItâs probably because our former teammates canât cooperate well,âLu Yifan said, avoiding the important point.
âBrother Lu, youâre being too reserved.â âItâs clear that team two used to have a tumor,âChen Yu turned his face to the side and said.
âI really donât want to recall it,â Wu Xiu chimed in.
âLetâs make this clear first. Donât come looking for trouble with us. Itâs just a melon. We canât stop them from talking about melons, right?â âThatâs what the emcee asked,âChen Yuâs lips twitched.
Yu Zixin exclaimed,âthatâs too much. I also picked the questions that the fans asked. Everyone can see from the comments that you have to ask. After all, I feel sorry for you in the past. But now itâs all good. You have already entered the National competition. You have to maintain your condition.â
âNo problem at all.â Chen Yu made an âOKâ gesture.
In a short minute.
Mo Nan was defined as a malignant tumor.
Even though they did not say who it was.
Almost everyone who was watching the live broadcast knew.
âTo be honest, I really donât like a certain someone. He has wasted so many years of my life.â
âAs long as I think about how I could only be his partner in the past, I want to say Iâm a coward.â
âI canât help it. A certain someone is thick-skinned and refused to leave even after being scolded so many times.â
âHeâs finally gone now. I was scolded by him in the past, so I just waited. My public image will collapse sooner or later. Letâs see if thatâs the case. Itâs disgusting.â
âThe tumor has been removed. Weâll teach him a lesson during the National competition!â
âTeach him a lesson!â
âWhat do we do? Iâm a fan of both dark flares and Tu Hai. I really donât want to see my Almighty k lose, but I want someone to get lost even more and stop bringing trouble to my big dark flares. Ever since he came, not a single day has been peaceful. â
âGod Lu, you can do it!â
âGreat Chen Yu, we all love to eat melons!â
Mo bei stood there. Her eyes seemed to be soaked in the night, but her expression did not change at all.
Her black hair was a little messy from the wind.
Only then did the girl beside him see clearly that it wasnât love.
But why was he smiling?
The girl did not understand.
âIf he has such a teammate, then heâs really a malignant tumor,â her friend said, tugging at her arm.
The girl didnât listen carefully.
They watched as the cold figure brushed past them.
It brought with it an entire winterâs chill.
He seemed to be wearing too little.
Even his breath was cold.
A malignant tumor?
Mo beihao bit her lip until she tasted blood. Only then did she let go.
However, it was not enough to win the competition.
At the very least, he had to get a new hand.
Yes, it was.
Mo bei guessed.
Her brotherâs hand injury had not recovered at all.
He had a premonition.
However, he didnât want to believe it.
He even had a plan.
If her brother really couldnât play as a jungler anymore ...
At the very least, he would be able to train his support skills.
After so many days of training.
Mo bei thought he had already recovered.
Or rather, it was recovering.
But just now, she finally understood.
He had to endure his injuries to fight with her.
When her brother didnât want to give in to someone, he would do it.
He only knew how to say âpretty good.â
They liked to watch a movie called âTake My Brother Awayâ.
Back then, his brother would point at the male lead and say,ââNot bad, not bad. Youâre a good brother.â
Mo bei had always wanted to tell him that she also had an older brother who was just like the male lead.
So Iâm not envious.
The interview continued.
Mo bei did not turn back.
He didnât want to stop either.
Because the moment he stopped.
His mind was filled with those voices.
The other partyâs purpose was obvious.
Only the people who were watching the live broadcast could not understand.
It was nothing more than a wave of âmo bei to the Southâ momentum before the National competition.
Panda had already started sending mo bei messages.
âBrother, where are you?â
âDonât go online, and donât do the live broadcast. â
âWait until the time comes to make up for the time with me.â
Mo bei did not read the messages.
From the square to the subway and then to the apartment, she did not say a word or show any expression.
Panda did not allow his brother to go online.
He simply didnât want mo bei to see the words of those who were no longer his fans.
She would only say that she was blind to like someone like him. Then, she would tell him about her grievances and the attention that she had never received.
Some even asked,âmo Nan, what are we to you?â
Mo beiâs fingertips moved slightly, and she crossed it off.
Panda was wrong.
To mo bei ...
Fortunately, she was the one who was looking at it and not her brother.
How could these be compared to her brotherâs hands?
Every day.
He was already numb to it.
He would not have any other thoughts.
The only thing she wanted now was for the National League to come quickly.
There were still ten days left.
Ten days later.
She would take back everything that those people owed her brother!
The sky outside had already turned dark.
The owner of the apartment didnât turn on the lights.
She was still wearing her school uniform.
Her black hair was a little wet from the rain.
Its owner didnât care.
He lay on the bed, slightly curled up, and closed his eyes. He was very tired.
Mo bei had a dream.
In the dream, Supreme Alliance wasnât disbanded.
Her brother didnât give her the chance to join Supreme Alliance just because of their poor family background.
The genius jungler of the new era, this title wasnât hers.
She only needed to carry her school bag.
Occasionally, she would go and watch her brother practice.
Whether it was master or senior Lin.
She would teach her brother a lot of things.
At the National competition.
She watched from below. Her brother wasnât played by his teammates and had won the final championship.
However, this was just a dream.
And dreams would always wake up one day ...
The Feng family, on the second floor of the villa.
After taking a shower, Feng nai opened his phone page again.
It was already nineoâ clock.
There was still no notification.
He looked at the profile picture and his eyebrows gradually furrowed.
Little Lin was sitting in front of him, observing his brotherâs actions. He said,ââBrother, are you waiting for the ladyâs message?â