The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 1313: The first thousand three hundred and fourteenth show affection and slap in the face

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"Um."

Feng Nai responded with a lazy voice, as if he didn't want to move.

Mo Nan, who was not far away, just wanted to smash him.

What do you mean you are afraid of the sun

Afraid of the sun, why do you go out? !

No, a big man is actually afraid of the sun! !

His face really turned pale there, and Mo Nan also had a new understanding of a certain aloof god with eyes that grew to the top of his head.

Little Facial Paralyzed actually let him lean on him, and this move was still Little Facial Paralyzed's own initiative.

When Mo Nan thought of it, his hands itched.

As a bystander, the only thing Huan Leng can do is to block his view, then take out his mobile phone, and calmly analyze the players he will meet.

The original scene was almost under control.

After all, there was Lin Keng Keng, who was acting cute by the side, and a little devil who could debunk drama, so Feng Nai didn't go too far.

Now the director of the interview is here, and when he saw this scene, he felt a little dumbfounded.

However, as a professional image maker, he felt that this scene was very eye-catching. What he didn't expect was that God King had such a side, and the position where the chin was placed was from behind God Bey, as if it belonged to some The cat is coquettish.

This is also inseparable from Bey's godly temperament, which is different from ordinary people's cold and clear, one side eye can shock people.

The broadcast director couldn't help thinking, and then he heard Feng Nai say, "Sorry, I'm not in good health, and I need you to make a special trip."

That low-magnetism voice, no matter who it is, feels indifferent and sincere.

Except that the two little ones and Mo Nan who were sitting there noticed it, it was the same as when he said sorry to Mo Nan before.

In terms of how to pretend, Xu Yiwan is indeed inferior to Feng Nai.

He said so, what the broadcast director can say, of course he can only shake his hand and say: "Yes, I should make a trip, God K, are you feeling better now?"

"Yeah." Feng Nai raised his eyes slowly: "I can answer questions, but I can't stand up, so you can just ask, isn't it only a minute?"

so ask? The broadcast director looked at the picture in front of him, his head was a little confused: "This..."

Mo Bei saw the embarrassment of the director, and was about to get up.

Feng Nai's hand came around, grabbed her and pulled her back, without saying a word, just looking at Mo Bei.

The latter softened his heart and raised his hand. Put it on his head: "Wait until you finish the interview."

"As long as you don't show your face, you can be in the mirror." Feng Nai said, looking at Director Bo: "Right?"

ask him? The director was thinking about how to answer.

Feng Nai's voice floated over again: "No one will say anything when you record at the shoulder position. After all, it's not a post-match interview, it's just a preview."

This is because they even thought about the shooting angle for them!

The director had a feeling of wanting to die suddenly, but he couldn't help it. The word k god represented traffic. After finally having the opportunity to interview, he would never give up.

"Yeah, that's fine. God Bey only shows his shoulders, and he has a strong sense of presence. You are very suitable for God King." The broadcast director is still smart: "Then God K, you are ready, there are three questions in total. "

Feng Nai responded, "Okay."

Immediately adjusted the focus over there, and released the live broadcast at the same time.

The number of people on the platform started to increase before Feng Nai appeared.

A K fan said: "Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, I wait for K every day. I can stay at most for a mineral water bottle. Let's wait and watch the game. According to the old K's urine, it is estimated that this interview Live broadcast, he can dove again, anyway, he didn't agree."

"The agreed two-person interview, quietly waiting for Wannai to be in the same frame."

"The barrage is poisonous, Wannai? Old K killed K Maolou in the cradle, and let it go. Except for Nabei cp, the rest will be eliminated by themselves. Why are people talking about Wannai?"

"If we don't rise to the reality, can't we yy by ourselves? It's so wide."

"Stop arguing, we all love a little bit, it's hard for those of us who like Master Wan and God K to do it."

"At first glance, Bey fans are taking the rhythm. This is an interview with God K and Lord Wan. Please don't be ky. Our family is very good, and you can't provoke it even if you want to."

"What should I do? People who feel good about themselves can't communicate well. When will we have a good relationship with the Wan family?"

"If old K can play in this match, he will definitely kill Xu Yiwan in different ways. That's right, he's just a scumbag on the field, regardless of whether you are a man or a woman. His position is so clear, and he is still intoxicated with himself. We K fans don't want to play with you, please wake up."

"Don't play with us? God K won't be interviewed. Didn't you see that it's for two people!"

The barrage just floated over.

The live broadcast room fell silent!

Many people wonder if their way of opening is wrong!

Why is this picture

The face in the video is as beautiful as ever, especially when you get close, you can still see the corners of his slightly curved lips.

But this is not the point, the key is the position of his chin.

Who is the other person? !

It can't be Xu Yiwan, just one shoulder can make people feel cold, besides Bey, they can't think of another person to come!

"I'll go! What kind of operation is this old K!"

"What can you do, look at that milky look, you must be clinging to Bey God again, let me tell you, old K, don't go too far, God Bey will have to play in a while, leave me alone Keep that shoulder farther away! I'm sorry, Bey fans, our old K has caused you trouble again!"

"It's okay, he's quite milky, smiling, Bey should like him like this."

"In the last interview, I had to tell him whose belongings it was, I couldn't see it!"

The barrage exploded all of a sudden, and it was K's side that exploded.

"I'm just talking about those people who want to give CP to the old K group every day, don't you really know that the old K himself is a fan of Naibei CP fans, and he just kowtows there by himself, and other families can refund it."

"Old K's inner drama must belong to this Yazi! My fan's cp is the sweetest in the world, let me go away!"

The barrage can already be put together into a big show, K fans go out to fight, and some ghosts and monsters have to stand aside.

Who told their great gods to kowtow candy by themselves every day.

Some Wan fans were brushed on the spot and completely lost their sense of existence.

What's more, even if they want to talk, they don't know how to say it.

God K did not save face for anyone at all.

Taking advantage of the rising popularity, the director immediately asked the first question: "Which player does K God like most in this promotion match?"

"Someone at the scene." When Feng Nai replied, he turned his face sideways, the curvature of his jaw was clear and beautiful.

The barrage continued to fly.

The director also understood that the reason God K accepted their interview was to show his affection.

"Does God K have any opinion about the Left Domain?"

This question is the key point, and it was originally intended to be used for heat.

Unexpectedly, Feng Nai curled her thin lips: "Compared to Longkeng showing me to autistic, someone's move is just one of her moves. What can I think? Let her be like before Violent me once?"

Xu Yiwan was not mentioned at all, as if she was not worthy to be associated with these four words at all.

"Domestic violence or something, only old K can take it for granted, cover your face."

The barrage in the live broadcast room has been contracted by Naibei cp fans.

It was indeed a two-person interview, and the other one showed his shoulders without showing his face, but they also understood who the two people were referring to here.

"The third question is, someone wants to be your girlfriend." The director actually felt that there was no need to ask this question anymore. He originally wanted to put it together with the interviewer Xu Yiwan, but now it seems that when the time comes, he will even fight hard no.

Unexpectedly, Feng Nai said, "Oh?", and asked lazily, "Can you beat me as an assassin?"

Director: ...

Feng Nai: "I will block big moves for me."

Barrage: ... That's not something boys should do for girls!

"It can take me to the top of the star, and it will come with Kerry in the audience."

The director chuckled twice: "God K is joking again, with you here, it is impossible for others to do it."

Feng Nai slowly curled his lips into a smile: "She can."

Who she was referring to was obvious.

The live broadcast room has been slaughtered.

Xu Yiwan, who had finished the interview over there, smiled lightly and wanted to see the effect.

She didn't expect to see such a scene. At that moment, she couldn't control it anymore, and the smile on her face faded away.

Originally, she was thinking of using the organizer to have a little ambiguity with him.

But he is really, too aggressive!

She lost all face and face.

Xu Yiwan could sense that the interviewers looked at her with probing eyes.

That person she likes the most actually made her a complete joke!

Xu Yiwan clenched her hands tightly, suppressing her emotions again and again, so that she didn't lose her temper on the spot.

She knew that at this time, people would not be able to catch her.

It's okay, it's just an interview.

When she arrives on the field in a while, she will get them all back!

Can she beat you as a jungler

Then I'll let you see how embarrassed she is in a while.

Xu Yiwan lowered her eyes, and even the corners of her mouth were gloomy.

In the lounge, no one spoke anymore.

Other players have no time to care about these things that have nothing to do with the game.

For example, Wu Xiao is still practicing.

It's just that there is a problem with the way he practices. If he goes to play with ordinary people, he can achieve a good record, but once he enters the field, his level will be erratic.

Seeing this, Zhang Zihao turned his eyes away. He just needs to do what he should do. Anyway, the chance of winning this game is zero.

There are less than forty minutes to go.

Wu Xiao didn't play passers-by anymore, but looked at his teammates sitting next to him: "In a while, you will remember what I asked you to do."

"Should we discuss it with the two of them." The person who spoke hesitated: "After all, this is a promotion match. If you have other prejudices, you can put them aside first."

"Do you think I have a prejudice against them?" Wu Xiao raised his eyebrows and sighed: "You can also see that the two of them don't come to train, and e-sports is all about whoever has the ability, I know , you think she is the god of bey, the king of a generation, the top of the A district, but that is all in the past, look at how strong Xu Yiwan is now, and my record, is there a loss? None, they It’s also time to give the rookies a chance, isn’t it good that we re-enter the league together?”

The man was obviously swaying from side to side.

Wu Xiao lowered his voice: "What's more, even if it is the winning team, it will only select the top three players. If the two of them don't go down, how will the three of us get up?"

It was also this sentence that made the man's eyes move: "Okay, just follow what we said before we bought it."

These two people were talking behind Zhang Zihao's back.

But Zhang Zihao didn't understand anything, he had already seen the problem of the team, so he agreed to Xu Yiwan.

The game is getting closer and closer.

Mo Bei has already started preparations.

Feng Nai, who had lost all his bones, was finally not so afraid of the sun at this moment. With one hand in his trouser pocket, he walked side by side with her, about to see her into the arena.

Most of the audience has already sat down in their seats.

Seeing Mo Bei walking by, the male fans definitely couldn't control it. The sentence: "God bey, look here! I love you!" once again became the focus.

Moreover, the voice was very loud, and the girls felt that their support was a bit weak.

Do it all the way, shouting all the way.

And shouted: "Hurry up and go to country H, and dig the night god over! Then you will be invincible!"

Feng Nai in front basically endured it, but when he heard this, he stopped.

Mo Bei realized that the person who had been following her stopped, and looked behind him: "What? Did you have another headache?"

As she said, she raised her hand as if no one else was there, and put her palm on his forehead, her profile was clear and attractive, but her voice was unhurried: "I'm still a little sweaty, go find a cool place to sit, Or ask Yuan Te for help."

"No need." Feng Nai was very satisfied with her subconscious behavior, and didn't care how fragile and useless he looked in the eyes of others: "However, should we reconcile and declare sovereignty to each other?"

"Huh?" Mo Bei frowned slightly, declaring each other's sovereignty

Feng Nai pulled her hand over, and then untied her tied hair: "For example, should this young lady give it to me? Tell everyone, I am also a person with a small ancestor, and I also have a small ancestor. Save them from asking unconstructive questions during the interview."

Director: ... Is that what we want to ask? !

The male fan at the scene: ... the ancestral rope can still be used like this

K fans at the scene: ... I don't think anyone has your ancestors! You are the little ancestor raised by Bey!

Mo Bei is not someone from ancient times, and he knows what the ancestor rope means in his old-fashioned way.

In order to make other people not miss their boyfriends, some girls will always put their headbands on the boys' wrists to warn some people, saying that this man is already in charge and should not be missed casually.

This move is really good, Mo Bei thought, and stretched out his hand.

Feng Nai raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"Give it to me, and I'll put it on for you." Mo Bei's voice was very soft, and he had already pulled up his hand when he spoke, and then put the headband on his wrist.

When Mo Bei wears things for people, his side face always looks very serious, with a temperament of ice and snow, and a sense of beauty that transcends gender.

After wearing it, she also said: "Very beautiful."

Everyone: ...

(end of this chapter)