Chapter 849
The eSports King's Crush
Translator: 549690339
Feng nai had also heard the commotion and looked at mo bei. He also wanted to know whether she, who was good at using her left hand, admired bey more or thought that he was better.
Mo beiqingâs good-looking face, upon sensing his gaze, opened her mouth in a faint voice.ââbey no longer plays in the competition. In terms of leadership, the captain is better.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Hearing this, ye Bingâs eyes flickered.
No one noticed.
Panda patted mo beiâs shoulder.ââI have to say, brother, I really admire your invisible flattery.â
âThe truth,â Mo beiâs eyes were dark.âbey pays more attention to individual wins and losses. She rarely takes the entire team into consideration.â
At this moment, Feng NAIâs lips curled up as he slowly walked towards her.ââIt sounds like you know Bey very well.â
It was another invisible pit.
Indeed, the more you say, the more mistakes you make.
The calm mo bei remained unruffled.ââI donât really understand him. Iâve seen the video of the game, and Iâm not used to it.â
âRaw?â Pandaâs eyes widened.âBrother, itâs true. In the future, you have to be more careful with what you say. Donât say it in front of others. This is the first time Iâve heard someone say that beyâs godly playing style is rusty. Youâll be beaten up by a group of people.â
âI know,â mo bei replied with an âmm.â
âThereâs another interview. Itâs about the National League.â âOne minute per person.â The Assistant Director shouted.
The National League, of course, was referring to China.
It was specifically aimed at the Black Flame battle team.
Feng nai was the first one.
The last one was mo bei.
During the interview, there was a question: âSouthern God used to stay in other teams. We all know that you got 0 kills and 6 deaths in the last game there. Do you remember that game?â
Mo beiâs fingers, which were wrapped around the White earphone cable, paused, and her eyes were very deep.ââI remember.â
âCan you describe it in detail?â
Mo beiâs voice was very low.âItâs a match that I donât want to remember. Itâs a match that I have a deep impression of.â
âIt sounds a little mysterious, but everyone has seen Southern deityâs performance in Black Flame. His achievements are impressive. I only hope that he can continue to maintain his status and not be affected by the outside world. Donât let the same situation happen again. All the best, national competition!â
Mo bei could hear the swaying wind and the screams of the Halloween people.
She also remembered her brotherâs mischievous smile every time he made a call.
In this place, losing was just an excuse.
She knew exactly which match it was.
If it wasnât for the ultimate Dodge skill ...
If his teammates came to support him.
If she wasnât acting.
Would her brotherâs hand be able to recover?
There was noâ if â.
The only thing people remembered about mo Nan was his record of zero kills and six deaths ...
Nothing changed after mo beiâs interview.
He wouldnât even look at the comments.
The bullet comments were reminding him of something.
He had already realized the problem.
âDonât let that happen again. â
This was a warning from Black Flameâs fans.
Mo bei removed one of her Devilâs ears and looked at the person who was dressed in a zombie suit not far away. He was still handsome, noble, and lazy to the bone.
Other than him, no one else had ever trusted her.
Yet, she had told him all the lies.
He had never spoken a single true word.
A gust of wind blew. Mo bei stood there, her black hair covering her eyes.
His left hand hung down and clenched slightly.
The demonâs ear was pinched until it was deformed, and then released.
Iâm really happy today.
However, this happiness could only be felt today ...