The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 356

Mo Bei did change his game.

If your shoulder hurts too fast, it will hurt if you raise your hand.

During team battles, if you are too aggressive and a little careless, it may disrupt the rhythm.

So from the moment she came on the court, she decided that this game was a normal assist.

Many people don't understand what assist means to a team.

At that time, when "Mother-in-law" didn't meet the master, she played the affiliated group control.

A team stands where it needs to be at this time.

The advantage of the game, when there is no need to play on purpose, as long as you hide yourself to assist the team's economy.

Mo Bei's right hand is indeed unable to keep up, but her overall calculation thinking is still there.

No matter what is mocked online.

Even the people at the scene thought that the performance of this game from north to south was very ordinary.

But the game was won.

And it took a short time, and Hei Yan broke through the opponent's path.

At this time, the lens came over.

I do n’t know when it started. The cold economy has exploded. Some assassins wanted to come and cut him.

It's because the game time is too short.

No one was short enough to think about why the economics of this game would be so high.

The word victory appears on the screen.

All members of Heiyan stood up.

Mo Bei's face is very light, and her lip color is a bit light. If you just look at the arc, you can't see that her right arm is injured, she is still the little brother of the high-cold system.

The camera stayed more in Feng Nai.

The attention of the audience for mvp can be imagined.

The commentators had a smile on their faces: "It looks like melanitis is fine."

"It's true that one game is getting more and more felt, but the most important thing is the next one."

"I also think so, with different opponents, the strategy needs to be adjusted. Heiyan's current situation is really good, but today Mo's north-south play is too conservative, so I am afraid that it will hang ...

Hei Yan has substitutes.

But everyone understands.

The next team to face is not ordinary.

If the substitutes had this combat capability, they would not be in a hurry to find new assistants to join the team.

The manager is in the background, and his face is not easy.

In the middle of the provincial competition, we have to rest for half an hour.

The substitutions will definitely not work.

But this state of Mo Nan ...

Haven't waited for the manager to make a decision.

Feng Nai had reached out and grabbed Mo Bei's wrist, and took the person directly into the compartment of the lounge.

A pop.

Even with the cabinet next to it, there was a noise.

Feng Nai's hand was pressed against Mo Bei's hand, his body was lowered, and Mo Bei's back collar was dragged. Looking at the unrelenting bruise on his shoulder, black eyes appeared in his eyes.

"This little brother doesn't know it hurts?"

Mo Bei's eyes were pale: "It doesn't particularly hurt, just ..."

"It was when I was waving the mouse, there was no speed." Feng Nai's voice was a little cold: "It will hurt when you pull."

Mo Bei didn't say anything, because things were guessed by the other party, but she couldn't lose, because standing here, she could only win.

Feng Nai stood upright: "You don't want your hands anymore?"

Mo Bei looked up: "Not so serious."

Feng Nai's beautiful eyes were deep at this moment, and the atmosphere was not quite right.

The cats and cats who followed them, stood beside the door and coughed, "Boss, the manager is still outside and said that a temporary meeting is needed."

(End of this chapter)