The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 954: Monam Vest Dropped

Mo Nan could not see any message on his back.

After listening to Huoleng's last sentence.

He turned abruptly, pulling his collar with one hand, his eyes were on fire, but his smile was still there. At this moment, the atmosphere of the campus boss revealed, "What do you mean? My food is terrible, so I can't Fight like this? "

The store thought they were drunk to fight.

Even the waiter looked nervous.

Facing this circumstances.

Huo Leng's expression has not changed, and the sound quality remains the same: "Do you want everyone to know that your hands are not good, or do you want to let two e-sports players take pictures and kebab shop fights? ? "

Mo Nan looked at him, slowly releasing his fingers.

Huan Leng's face was like a knife-cut: "If you leave now, you will also say that we are unhappy."

Mo Nan's eyes faded. After sitting down, a corner of his mouth ticked away, shifting the topic: "Do you always think I am very good in your heart?"

"No." Huan Leng can still eat at this time, completely because of the points he just said. The guy in front of him has converged too much compared to before.

If it was before.

He can't stand the punch.

He couldn't bear to continue eating at the same table with him.

He wasn't left without his fist.

But now this person.

What the **** is it?

Still laughing?

Almost all the answers had been in Leng Leng's heart.

He lowered the bottle and met Mo Nan's eyes: "You are strong, otherwise why do I want to put you in a team with me, but now you have no way to do that operation, the bandage on your hand The edge has begun to turn yellow. It was impossible to get tangled yesterday. Would you like me to continue? Mo Nan, who played for you? "

Mo Nan had never breathed so tightly.

He always knew that it wasn't your teammates who knew you.

It was him who was once an enemy.

He has been avoiding contact with this person.

Just worrying about being seen.

until today.

Mo Nan's hands dropped aside, all clenching.

The voices in the shop also followed.

However, the waiter saw that there was no meaning to fight, and he was relieved.

A thought echoed throughout Mo Nan's head.

What can I say to convince him.

What other reasons can we make up?

The more you think, the more your fingers tremble.

Huan Leng looked at him, and his gaze fell on the long but unsteady finger.

When he first met this person.

Did not see his appearance.

There will be all Internet cafes to report heroes playing in Internet cafes.

The king went online and won five kills.

After hearing the announcement, Huan Leng looked in the direction of the man. What he saw was his undulating fingers, clean and slender, and his bones clear.

Such a pair of hands is indeed very suitable for playing e-sports.

Not to mention higher points than him.

Wan Leng remembered the person's id.

In theory, their age at that time should not have appeared in Internet cafes.

He was taken by his cousin. The man seemed to be doing too much of this kind of thing. His schoolbag was still there. He also said that he would clean the Internet cafe and pay for the Internet.

Huoleng rarely remembers anyone.

Probably the opposite of his family, but has such a beautiful record.

Only when he was in the youth training camp would he pay special attention to this person.

The sky is not afraid, not afraid, very suffocated.

Now he seems to be waiting for his trial ...

(End of this chapter)