The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 16 K God and Bei Brother Meet

Zhao Jianjian was really upset, he didn't even care about losing the meat bun.

After sitting down, I asked, "Nam, have you forgotten to continue your appointment today?"

Mo Bei tilted his head and gave him only four words in a light tone: "Don't forget, don't go."

Zhao Jianjian took a deep breath: "Nan, you are not normal, do you know? Don't say anything, it's about the honor of our second middle school. It's the man who comes up."

Mo Bei supported his chin with one hand and didn't speak, so he just looked at him.

That look a little cold.

Zhao Jianjian shrank back, and then shrank again, muttering quietly: "Anyway, it can't be cancelled anyway, not to mention I got the news, and God k also came and named you to pick you."

k god?

After hearing this title, Mo Bei remembered the scene of the high-speed rail station.

Sure enough, some people are just handsome with long faces.

"If you are interested, I know that when you talk about k, you are absolutely interested!" Zhao Jianjian took out his mobile phone: "I'll contact them now, make an appointment!"

It can be said that this is a perfect misunderstanding.

Mo Bei did not agree.

Feng Nai, after school, must go a certain way.

So, in the evening of that day, such a scene appeared.

About twenty students, most of them without school uniforms, stood opposite each other with baseball bats at that station.

One side is two middle schools and one side is one middle school.

It is known that this is going to be a big one.

Some good students have avoided the road.

Just don't want to get in trouble.

Both Mobei and Fengnai are people who are unwilling to go a long way.

So, the two of them were right on each other.

Without warning, it is reasonable.

The difference is that after seeing the situation in front, Feng Nai paused and found a tree and leaned in.

The meaning was obvious, and when he cleared his place, he left.

As a result, the aura that burst out was also arrogant.

Zhao Jianjian stood there and looked at the person leaning under the tree behind a dozen middle school students, still a little trembling.

After all, the other party is k god.

Turning his head, Zhao Jianjian's first reaction was to find them "South Brother."

And lowered his voice: "Nang, look, God k is there."

The road dividing the first and second middle schools on the playground was originally very narrow, that is to say, even if it was confrontation, the distance was not too far.

So, when Mo Bei looked in the direction that he pointed to, he saw the careless figure. The man was wearing a school uniform and a black mask on his face. The eyes exposed on the mask were very eye-catching. But it was clear that he didn't look at it, probably not too disdainful, holding a book alone and leaning against the tree.

In this situation, still reading?

"K God always does this." Zhao Jianjian continued: "People can't guess when he will do it."

Mo Bei didn't say anything. Instead, he was holding his trousers bag in one hand, carrying a school bag in one hand, and walking towards the right side, the edges and corners of his face were clear and cold.

In addition to Junmei, she has an indescribably thin body, and her legs are always upright and slender at any time.

Unlike most high school students, they are immature.

She is so neat and tidy, abstains from abstinence, and even the last button of her school uniform will be buckled. Standing in a group of high school students who need to stand up at any time, she is naturally outstanding.

It's almost noticeable at first glance.

(End of this chapter)