Chapter 875
The eSports King's Crush
Translator: 549690339
It was at the other end of the corridor.
The black figure who had been standing there all this while tightened his grip on the phone when he saw this scene. A malicious light appeared in the bottom of his eyes.âHey, are you guys here yet? âThatâs right, heâs here today and is currently in school. He just took leave and has no assistant with him, so no one will know. You guys have to hurry up and block him at a place where he canât get a taxi yet. Donât worry, there are no teachers at this time. Yes, Iâll pick you up. â
After that, the man hung up the phone and pushed his glasses up. Then, he gave a strange smile.
Mo Nan, Oh mo Nan.
Of all people, you had to provoke miss Yu.
He didnât even know that this person had a hand injury.
Now that he knew, he felt that the plan was more feasible.
He already had a hand injury. If they fought again, he would definitely be crippled.
Letâs see how heâs going to make a name for himself in the National League.
How good would it be if he could just be a slacker?
He just had to stick his head out and take away everything that originally belonged to him.
And now he couldnât get any benefits.
No, that was not right.
There were still benefits.
The information about mo Nan that he had leaked online was enough to make him suffer.
However, this person was really thick-skinned and was actually indifferent to everything he saw.
In that case, he could only listen to miss Yuâs arrangement and teach him another lesson with his former good friend!
On the other side, mo bei, who had finished the procedures for dropping out of school, had originally wanted to leave on her own.
However, Zhao Jianjian insisted on sending him off.âBrother Nan, itâs not easy for us to find a legitimate excuse to skip class. If we say that we are going to send you off, old ban will definitely agree.â
âYouâre too shameless here. â âBrother Nan, please give me a chance too,â the socialite said after snorting.
The two of them wanted to follow, but mo bei wouldnât let them go back.
Since the other party wasnât going to send him far away, he agreed.
When they first left the school, the two of them were still talking and laughing.
When he walked to the side of No. 1 middle school.
Mo bei realized that something was wrong and suddenly stopped in her tracks.
He turned his body slightly to the side and avoided the thing that flew from behind.
A âChiâ sound was heard!
The baseball bat fell to the ground with a whoosh.
The expressions on Zhao Jianjian and the socialiteâs faces were frozen.
âF * ck!â After Zhao Jianjian came back to his senses, his first reaction was to fight.âWho threw it!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mo bei stood there and turned to look behind her.
Over a dozen boys in first middle schoolâs uniform walked over.
Every one of them was wearing a black mask and holding a baseball bat in their hands. It was obvious that they had ill intentions.
âIt canât be,â Panda subconsciously took a step back.ââBoss, didnât we already have a marriage alliance with No. 1 middle school? last time on the field, young master Feng was basically announcing that heâs already married into No. 2 middle school. Are you blocking us behind young master Fengâs back?â
The socialite was smarter than him.âThatâs not the point. Brother Nan has a competition tomorrow. Damn it, it canât be anyone from No. 1 middle school unless they want to be skinned by young master Feng. Why did they choose this day?â
As the two of them spoke, they were already staring at the spot behind mo bei.
They were afraid that someone would suddenly throw a baseball bat at them.
They had to protect brother chennanâs back.
Meanwhile, mo bei reached out and pulled open her black down jacket, a thin light in her eyes.ââStep back.â
The people on the other side would never let them escape.
One of them had already rushed over.
Mo bei turned her body sideways, and the strong impact formed by her bag sent the person directly to the ground.
The second one followed.
Mo bei lifted her long leg and kicked out with force.
She didnât give her opponent a chance to get close to her at all.
However, at this moment.
Two people walked over from the other side, each of them holding a phone in their hands.
It was as if he wanted to take a close-up shot of mo bei.
âF * ck, brother Nan, look. Isnât that yang mengruo?â After Zhao Jianjian pushed someone away, he looked at brother Nanâs handsome side profile and frowned. âWhatâs she taking pictures with her phone?â
This sentence.
It made mo beiâs movements stop abruptly.
In order to protect her hand, she took a hit on her back.
âBrother Nan!â When the socialites got into a fight, they had the character of a girl. They were spraying perfume into one of the eyes. When they saw mo bei get hit, they pulled the person over and started scratching her face!
Yang mengruo, who hadnât started recording yet, took her phone away and looked at mo bei, who was standing there, with a half-smile.ââEh? Brother chennan, why did you stop? Play a few more rounds and get banned from the National competition. â
Mo bei didnât move. She only looked at her, her temperament unconcealable and Noble.
Yang mengruo didnât like this kind of look the most.
This time, she had to do something.
Otherwise, miss Yu would completely leave her with no way out!
âIf brother Nan doesnât make a move, these people will only hit your hand and not anywhere else.â When yang mengruo smiled, she still looked so beautiful.
Mo beiâs voice was very calm.âIâve always wanted to know why you didnât call the ambulance for me back then. Werenât we on very good terms in the beginning?â
Yang mengruoâs right hand paused. This question seemed to be asking the last thing she wanted to think about.
She really couldnât forget how mo Nan had held his arm, his face covered in blood, and reached out to her.
She would also wake up from her dreams at night.
Especially after seeing him return, he even seemed to have the strength he had back then.
She was even more afraid.
She was afraid that he would get up again.
Not only her, but Lu Yifan must be the same.
They were all afraid that this person would return.
That was why she had to suppress him again.
Since it didnât work once.
He could only do it a second time.
âCan feelings be eaten?â Yang mengruoâs eyes seemed to reflect only sarcasm.ââMo Nan, youâre still too naive. Iâm just an ordinary girl from a small place, not as powerful and influential as miss Yu. Itâs already taken a lot of effort for me to be able to establish myself here. Itâs not like I didnât remind you not to do anything unnecessary. Do you think I wanted that? I donât want to at all. Thereâs something you should remember. â
Mo beiâs finger slid to a certain point.
âBefore you fought, someone in the livestream room said that you said you wanted to donate, but you didnât actually donate.â Yang mengruoâs gaze seemed to be far away.ââI also wanted to help you clarify some things, so I posted a screenshot of your donation to the live broadcast room.â
âBut do you know what the result was?â
âThere are new comments. They say that youâre relying on donations to sell your character.â
âMo Nan.â
âDo you think anyone can save you?â
âWhy did you have to come back?â
Mo beiâs thoughts drifted far away when she heard yang mengruoâs voice.
For a moment.
His entire body was emptied.