Chapter 855
The eSports King's Crush
Translator: 549690339
It was late at night.
Because of the northern wind, the snow was still a little cold when it hit his face.
Half an hour passed, but Feng nai still didnât receive a reply in the end.
The soup in the bowl of noodles was gone.
When mo bei cooked and ate, she had one principle-not to waste food.
However, ye Bing didnât eat much. It was only when he stood up that he spoke again.âWhat about Supreme Alliance? have you forgotten about them too?â
Mo beiâs fingers paused as she pushed the door open. She lowered her voice and her throat moved.âSupreme Alliance has already disbanded.â
There were other people outside the convenience store.
It was the manager of the ye Chuan team waiting.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After all, they had discussed it before.
When mo bei brushed past him, the manager even took the time to cast a glance at her.
This really was bey. It didnât feel like it.
But if it wasnât for bey, ye Bing wouldnât have had a reason to talk to anyone for so long.
Just as he was wondering.
Ye Bing walked out.
The manager stepped forward.
âItâs not bey,âye Bing said before he could.
The manager seemed to be greatly relieved.ââI knew it. Even if bey wanted to come back, she wouldnât do it this way. Thereâs no need. Besides, how could bey play as a support? if she wanted to play, she would play as an assassin. Youâre too obsessed. Thatâs why you look for beyâs shadow. â
âOkay,â ye Bing replied in a soft voice. The wind had already drowned out his expression.
From his angle, he could see that the young man was looking up at the snow.
It was clearly still gentle, but it also had a kind of sharpness that was like a ray of light.
The figure was no longer wearing Supreme Allianceâs uniform or carrying a school bag. Instead of a keyboard, he was wearing a long black down jacket with a hat, completely blending in with the darkness.
At that moment, there was only one sentence that could probably be recalled.
Iâve heard of the Kingdomâs destruction, but Iâve never heard of it ...
The weather in December was very cold.
The street was empty, with only light Street lamps.
Mo bei reached out and covered the hat.
He didnât take out his phone from his pocket, so he didnât reply.
When they arrived at the base.
Only then did his fingers feel warmth.
It was because that person had opened the door.
He leaned against the wall with his tall and slender figure. His face was devilish. Compared to the arrogance she had when she first arrived at the base, he frowned when he saw her expression and pulled her hand over.
âLittle support brother, itâs fine if the curfew is over, but is your brain filled with tofu dregs? donât you know how to wear gloves when you go out?â
He spoke a lot more than before, and every sentence was mocking people, but that didnât change.
However, the warmth from her fingertips was enough to drive away the cold in her body.
Mo bei lifted her eyes and looked at the face that was inches away from her.
He was handsome, cool, and very lazy.
He was a little like his master.
But it was very different.
This person had a lot of hatred points.
Mysophobia, poisonous tongue, bad morning temper.
Other than playing games and sleeping, there was probably nothing else that could interest him.
He could stay at the base and not go anywhere.
During the live broadcast, put a mineral water bottle.
It could be very evil.
Yet, he could purely play in the competition.
Perhaps others would think that he was doing this because of his family background.
However, with great power came great responsibility.
He would be balanced, and he was smart enough not to go with the flow.
In the past, master had said that you would always meet someone who would understand what you were determined to do and would never give up.
It makes you want to win the championship with him.
When you fell, it wasnât just a bottomless abyss, but someone would fall with you.
Mo bei thought that she had encountered it.
I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen you.