The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 22 "Southern Brother" Actually Answers Questions!

Narrow apartment.

Mo Bei was carrying his hands on his back and giving himself medicine.

It's not that serious, it's just a few days before joining the team.

After becoming a public figure, such a fight is no longer possible.

Therefore, we must resolve the school's affairs clearly before this.

I don't know why the k dared to participate in this group fight.

Oh yes, he was wearing a mask.

The north face of Mo was cold, and before joining the team, he wanted to find a captain's fight, probably no one understood.

However, probably that person wanted to be more embarrassing than she was.

This is what Mo Bei saw when opening a live broadcast when he wanted to know about the Heiyan team.

King has a lot of face powder.

Many people are shouting at her husband on the playback barrage.

Of course, the most important thing is that someone is asking how the injury came from the corner of his mouth.

Naturally, Mo Bei also saw the person's cold eyes after hearing this question.

It seems that it is not over.

Mo Bei thought like this, the medicine came up, she fell asleep half-lying on the sofa, her black hair fell down, covering her clear side face.

the next day.

Feng Nai was trained.

Although the person who trained him sounded more like a plea: "k, k god, let me lose. I have been bombed by the media since yesterday. Everyone is asking me what is the injury on your face Well, isn't it really being ... "

"Bad." Feng Nai intercepted the words, and the mouse in his hand shook.

The man froze,

Feng Nai smiled sideways, chuckling a cigarette, "Why? Don't believe it?"

"It's a bit dreamy." The man murmured, and suddenly straightened up: "God k, our team can rely on your face to pull sponsorship, and if the media knows that you are fighting, you will definitely hold back. Keep it up. "

Feng Nai stood up, stunned the ashes on his battle suit, his legs were slender, and his eyes were cold: "Correct, it's not a fight, it's just defense, I'm not telling you, I'm the one being captive?"

You can't see your expression at all. You are the one who was captive. Now you don't get back where you are. I look like your last name!

"It's time to go to class. When will my new assistant come?" Feng Nai asked carelessly.

The man began to look down at the information: "It will be reported next week."

Feng Nai's eyes narrowed.

The man misunderstood and continued automatically: "I don't know the name, age, or sex, but the new assistant seems to be more introverted."

"Forget it." Feng Nai looked back. The little brother in Linkengkeng, if you look at the game today, you should be able to see who the other party is.

Unfortunately, Mo Bei is not online every day.

Zheng Ba's experience of attending high school, Mo Bei did not.

She's at the technical school over Jiangcheng.

I've been worried that the course here will be different, and I read the book in advance.

After all, if any match fails, they will be disqualified.

So when she picked up the carbon pen and answered the monthly exam paper.

Zhao Jianjian was shocked again!

They Nan brother actually wrote the question seriously, did not sleep, did not arrest, did not lose the dice!

Talking about it, throwing the dice is the characteristic of the second middle school.

The four options a, b, c, and d are bought by a certain treasure. If you encounter an impossible question, which one is lost.

This is still the trend brought by their South brother, why now ... Zhao Jianjian held the dice in his hand, and then looked at the quiet and indifferent South brother next to him. It was not coordinated, it was really not coordinated!

(End of this chapter)