The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 1177: One Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-seven

With only four words, Wang Dongdong couldn't help it.

In South Brother, oh no, North Brother, oh this is not right, anyway, when God Bey contacted him yesterday, he was already a little bit drifted.

Now finally there is realism!

Wang Dongdong knew it was not easy to re-enter the competition.

He didn't know what method was used.

But still couldn't restrain the joy.

"Nam ... heh, boss, you're finally back. I've already thought about it. If you don't come back, I'll go and learn IT technology. No one has a bad taste."

Mo Bei listened to the sound in his ear and paused with his fingers.

These days, she is not completely without news of Wang Dongdong.

For an assistant, the most wanted thing is to be the agent of an e-sports player one day.

Dreams are important, but time is also important to a person.

Mo Bei wasn't sure when she would be able to return. Before leaving, she asked Uncle Feng to let him take someone else. Wang Dongdong followed her and her brother. They would only be scolded. There is no room for appreciation .

However, Wang Dongdong didn't go.

Uncle Feng gave her the answer: "Maybe he just wants to take you."

There are too many unsatisfactory cools in this world, maybe somewhere, there is a person or a group of people who are waiting for you with complete trust.

Mo Bei raised his hand and patted his shoulder, his face cleared: "Let's go."

"Huh!" Wang Dongdong was really happy.

Glad that he forgot that today is the day when Hei Yan won the first game and returned to the city.

In addition, he didn't sleep much last night. He drove in early and bought a pit ticket. Breakfast and lunch are all settled in the high-speed rail station, so that he can bey quickly.

When Wang Dongdong came, there was no outside force to support him.

Well now, as soon as Wang Dongdong went upstairs and saw the outside scene, the first reaction was to go back and see his bey god!

He wants to return.

But one person was one step faster than them, shooting a DSLR on his neck, a squeezed face was deformed, and after breaking away from the crowd, he rushed towards them!

not good!

That place will be planted ...

Not yet waiting for Wang Dongdong's response.

A slender white hand loosened the suitcase, quickly grabbed the man's arm, and then dragged back!

The man looked at the height downstairs in shock, his legs were a little weak, and after standing, he fiddled with the SLR and the support armbands fell to the ground: "Thank you, I really appreciate it, wow Scared me."

Wang Dongdong: ... you scared me to death.

Mo Bei stood aside and looked down at the word Hei Yan on the armband, his eyes deepened.

Then she bent over and picked it up.

The back is the same as before, with something written on it.

It's just that this time it's not likes, but wins.

Hei Yan, will you win?

Wang Dongdong opened his mouth: "Boss ..."

Suddenly, the crowd on the other side seemed to be boiling.

The sound came continuously.

Word by word, hotter than the summer sun.

Wang Dongdong had no time to say anything.

I've seen a group of people coming to that side, who can't be more familiar.

Black and white battle uniforms, uniform shoulder bags, neat handsome trousers, and masks worn on those people's faces. They seem to be talking, and their eyebrows are laughing, making the people who are watching more excited. Now, shaking the help bracelet constantly: "Look here! Look here!"

(End of this chapter)