Chapter 866
The eSports King's Crush
Translator: 549690339
âWe understand that we didnât just step into this field. We are bound by it, and we are willing to work hard for it. We can balance everything and overcome the boredom and pressure that dreams bring. We canât just do it because we like it, and we wonât think that itâs because our family doesnât understand us. Because times are different.â When mo bei looked at old master Feng, her eyes were dark.ââIf Iâm lucky, I hope you can watch Black Flame win the championship.â
This was what her brother had said to her parents when she wanted to join the Supreme Alliance and her family had disagreed.
Mo bei remembered it very clearly.
The last thing her brother said was,âmy sister will definitely be the National champion.â
Mo bei understood that any parent who came to the base at this time was still uncertain.
Therefore, he had to make the other party feel at ease.
If youâre lucky, I hope you can watch Black Flame win the championship.
Old master Feng was dazed for a moment.
The young man in front of him was very similar to his grandson to a certain extent.
The reason why he turned a blind eye back then ...
It was also because he didnât want to care too much.
The word âdreamâ was always there when one was young.
Of course, old master Feng didnât want to be the executioner.
However, compared to dreams, it was more about responsibility.
What he wanted naer to know was nothing more than this.
Now, the young man had given him the answer.
It wasnât just love that supported him.
Old master Feng chuckled.âItâs not that easy to win the championship. Iâve seen the comments on the internet, and there are different ones, especially for someone called mo bei and Xiang Nan. Iâm still worried about having such a teammate.â
âIâm mo bei and Xiang Nan. Iâll work hard to win.â Mo beiâs voice was neither loud nor soft, and she had no intention of dodging.
Panda wanted to say a few words on his brotherâs behalf.
He didnât expect old master Feng to change the topic at this time.ââJust empty talk wonât do.â
âYes.â Mo bei replied seriously.
Old master Feng looked at the young manâs cold face and suddenly remembered something.ââYou guys train for such a long time every day and always deal with games. How do you usually study?â
âTake more notes in class,â mo bei replied.
These words reminded old master Feng of the news he had received earlier that his grandson only knew how to sleep in class.
No wonder he lost, old master Feng thought, but his expression didnât change.âThen Iâm relieved.â
Old master Feng said this like an ordinary old man who was worried about his grandsonâs future.
After all, everyone knew that e-sports wasnât a long-term industry, and its peak was only for a few years.
Panda, who was sitting next to him, felt guilty when he heard the word âstudyâ. He immediately changed the topic.âBrother, look at the water over there, is it boiling?â
Mo bei looked back and saw that the lid was steaming. She walked over and turned off the switch.
Then, he scooped the hot food into the porcelain pot, took it over, and poured it into old master Fengâs empty cup.
It was pear soup.
It was best to drink it in winter.
Panda also had a share.
Unfortunately, he couldnât enjoy it freely now.
This was because his brother had left him behind and gone to the kitchen again.
Old master Feng was about to get up and leave, but when he saw the young man enter the kitchen again, he raised his eyebrows, picked up the glass of water, and looked at the child with the drifting eyes again.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Panda really didnât dare to touch his phone this time. He sat there timidly like an obedient baby.
That canât be right, brother.
How could his aura be so strong?