Chapter 964
The eSports King's Crush
Translator: 549690339
After hearing this.
Monanâs hand, which had been raised to take a sip of wine, paused for a moment, and he said nonchalantly,ââYes, Iâve recovered long ago.â
Huan Leng wanted to see something from the face in front of her.
However, he realized that this person was indeed different from when he was in the youth training camp.
Huleng knew his temper the best. He was hot-tempered and could get angry at the slightest provocation.
Huleng had never liked this kind of person.
But Monan was different.
When he was popular, he was always protecting something.
They came and left quickly.
It was not like some people who were straightforward and hurt others.
It was just that his principles were much stronger than others.
The current him ...
If he didnât drink like this.
Huan Leng could almost not see the sharp edges of the young man who had blocked his way back then.
Many things had happened in the past three years.
His playstyle would change with time?
Huleng was still thinking.
Monan, on the other hand, was on his guard.
He didnât call him out just to drink.
If he asked him about the game again, he must change the topic.
However, at this moment.
The people at the table next to him were hurriedly fighting for the bill.
She crashed into Monanâs shoulder.
Mo Nan subconsciously reached out his right hand to block.
The force was not small.
If he didnât block it, the zipper of the coat would probably hit his face.
âIâm sorry, brother, I didnât see you. â The man quickly apologized, embarrassed.
âIâm fine,â mo Nan said.âIâm fine.â
He had thought that it was just a small interlude.
When he looked over, his eyes suddenly darkened.
She pulled his hand over and pressed it against the table. Even her voice was lowered. âDidnât you say that your hand has recovered? Then What is this?â
The last few words were heavy.
Mo Nan followed his line of sight, his roguish air dissipating as he said,ââI fell down after playing with Panda after todayâs match. Itâs not a big deal, but as a professional player, I have to be careful, so I went to the hospital to get some bandages.â
âThe bandage just happened to be on your injured hand?â Her cold eyes closed in on him, without a hint of warmth.âYour personality has changed because of your hand injury. No matter what you do, your first reaction is to protect your hand. How could you let it get hurt again? How long are you going to lie?â
Monanâs hand was already turning white from gripping the beer bottle so tightly, but there was no telling from his state of mind.âNo one can avoid accidents. When youâre making a scene, you canât care so much. Why would I lie? My hand injury doesnât have much to do with you. Do you still want to drink? If youâre not drinking, then pack up and leave. Itâs very boring to listen to your imagination run wild at one in the morning. â
With that, he pulled his hand back. Seeing that huleng didnât say anything, mo Nan was about to get up.
The voice on the other end entered his ears. It was slow and deep, as if it could freeze the temperature of the entire kebab shop. âWhoâs your substitute today?â
Just this one sentence.
Monanâs heart began to sink.
In a place where huleng couldnât see, that handsome face was no longer mischievous. It was so pale that it made people suspicious. His wrist was starting to hurt again because of the dark weather.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He didnât do anything. With his back to huleng, he smiled, as if he didnât care. âItâs getting more and more ridiculous. â
âUsing the dragonâs cave, through accurate calculations, to ensure that the blood volume and moves overlap.â Huleng looked at the manâs straight back, and his eyes fell on his hand. âItâs not your style of play at all. â