The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 844

Manager Li doesn't know what to say.

Every e-sports professional player chooses to go this way.

In order to win the championship one day.

When people did n’t accept it before, they said it was playing games.

Later people learned that it was easy to push one thing to the extreme.

No one is responsible for what they say online.

As everyone knows, who wants to lose.

Mo Nan's record in Tuhai's last game.

It became the imprint of his inability to stand up.

Some people go from like to dislike.

Some people never like to curse.

Some even say, "When I saw him so arrogant at first, I thought that one day he would be cold. Sure enough, it would not be really cold."

No one cares what's behind this.

So even if he came to Heiyan, someone would ask him to retire.

Manager Li has measured, such a realistic question, which club does not measure.

He licked his face and also pleased Yu Zixin in the gray area, just to keep Mo Nan.

Hesitating time, waiting for Feng Shao to speak.

In front of the voice, people seem very small.

Especially under constant public opinion pressure.

Probably the choice is to pay a lot.

Then keep going.

Manager Li didn't know how Mo Nan came over.

It was him alone, so far to this day, I felt a little breathless.

Said it would have any impact.

Actually nothing.

It's just that those who love this industry have one more retired.

Manager Li looked at Feng Nai, and sometimes to keep the team, someone needed to carry something.

do not know why.

It just feels like they can win the championship this year.

The previous king seemed to carelessly carelessly.

This year is different ...

Mo Bei, who is still in a 24-hour convenience store, did not know the agreement made between Feng Nai and Father Feng.

Began to put in the bowl noodles, the strong aroma came out.

The sky outside the window, I don't know when it started to snow.

It will be cold in the north, and Halloween is here, and it is not surprising that it will snow.

The snow was not heavy, and it hit the pedestrians, almost negligible.

But the temperature was so cold that there was a thin layer of white on the windows.

In such a night, it is most comfortable to have a bowl of hot noodles on your hand.

Not to mention the people sitting next to me.

Ye Bing opened the bowl noodles, rolled the fork, and bluntly said, "Why did you come back this way? When I saw it online, I was really shocked. I never thought you would come back."

"Some personal reasons." Mo Bei lowered his eyes, took a bite of his face, and his face was as light as ever.

Ye Bing looked at her and smiled slowly: "You have changed so much that I did not recognize you."

"Is it big?" Mo Bei glanced at himself, without much fluctuation in his eyes: "It is indeed higher than then."

Ye Bing resisted the smile: "It's much whiter than it was then. It's amazing."

"It should be drinking milk." Mo Bei stopped and said: "At that time, the teacher always said that he would get used to drinking milk."

Yebing heard her talk about Imperial League, and smiled again: "I thought that the day you came back, it meant that Imperial League would be reorganized. I didn't expect the result to be completely different from what I thought."

"Um." Mo Bei didn't want to talk more in this regard.

Yebing also saw it, and simply shifted the topic: "How about KING?"

Mo Bei lifted his eyes, two words: "Very good."

"Oh?" Ye Bing softened his voice: "I saw your evaluation on the Internet ..."

(End of this chapter)