The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 1348: 1322nd Mo Bei Heihua

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Qin Mo continued to laugh, and pressed his fingers on someone's left shoulder.

Looking at his actions, Bo Jiu said seriously: "Huh? William? I don't know. Brother Mo has seen him before, so he should know better than me."

"I don't know?" Qin Mo was sure that someone would not recognize him: "Lord Jinzhu wandering around like this, he should have finished what he should do, and the Feng family is here for the rest."

After the last sentence, Qin Mo clasped her hands together with himself: "You don't have any integrity with me, so just tie them like this."

The calmer the wind and the rain, the more vengeful you will be afterward.

Bo Jiu knew that in order to deceive people, she didn't even visit Lin Feng's circle of friends.

You must know that every time she swipes her phone, she can be located.

"Brother Mo, there must be trust between people." Bo Jiu tugged at her hand and smiled, "It doesn't matter if you tie me up like this, it just affects your image. After all, you have to have a meeting later."

Qin Mo glanced at her: "I am not the one who was tied up, I believe they can get used to it."

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, she has a thick skin.

In this way, Bo Jiu was brought back to the commercial building.

For the rest, Qin Mo had already released the water.

And it's not just water.

Zhao Sanpang looked at the gleaming things that appeared on the table, he paused his fingers suddenly, and shook his eyes violently twice.

"It seems that you have already prepared for it. You know it will be possible this year."

When Zhao Sanpang said this, he took out the things in his pocket.

This should clear everything up.

At this time, on the field, the camera came over to Zhang Zihao's unbelievable eyes.

It's just that he hid it better, and didn't let people see anything.

They thought they would lose this game.

He really never expected that Bey would directly cut off Xu Yiwan's domain.

Alone, turning the tide of the battle, and the Cangshan dragon singing across the wild area...

Zhang Zihao didn't know how to play the next round.

The variable of Bey caught him off guard.

What's more, if the fight continues, he will definitely reveal his secrets.

After all, it's okay to act for a round. If the act is too obvious, experienced players will definitely see something.

Zhang Zihao was thinking in a daze, and the excited voice of the explanation was still there.

The people on the red side over there have all stood up.

They were the only ones left, Zhang Zihao was still thinking about how to communicate with Xu Yiwan when the two teams meet.

This matter has come to this point, and it is impossible to end.

Xu Yiwan has all the records about his match-fixing match in hand, if he doesn't go according to her wish, he won't even be able to enter the finals, and he will even be ruined.

Zhang Zihao knew very well who was on the same boat as him, and the most important thing was how to deal with Bey.

Cangshan dragon chant.

How to resist such a trick.

Zhang Zihao thought a lot, but his thinking was still chaotic.

Until Wu Xiao excitedly pulled Mo Bei up.

Zhang Zihao looked over at the moment the other party flung him away.

what's the situation

Others are also a little puzzled.

After all, judging from Bey's performance just now, he doesn't look like someone who has internal conflicts.

She didn't do that when she lost, and she wouldn't react so much when she won.

As smart as Mo Bei, of course she could sense the gazes around her. She stood up and said in a calm voice, "Sorry, my mind was distracted just now."

Distracted

Zhang Zihao glanced at her hand again, was it an illusion, he always felt that he held the mouse for a long time just now.

Mo Bei's sideways face showed no change in emotion, making it impossible to see anything.

The five people walked to the red side together, and it was only after shaking hands that they had a break.

Mo Nan was still laughing, probably because of this, no one would doubt his state.

When the top laner from the red team even shook hands with him, he whispered, "I will try my best in this round."

"Same." Mo Nan shook his hand back.

The real competition is to appreciate each other and try our best.

However, if Mo Nan was the former Mo Nan, it would be very easy to do this.

Right now, standing there, he wouldn't even let anyone notice the pain.

It's the last game.

Just win this game again.

A little facial paralysis can go to Milan.

Mo Nan lowered his eyes, clenched his hands and opened them again, even if he was useless, he would protect her for her.

"Mo Nan."

The one who played the support position had good intentions, because he was too repulsive to the two of them before, so he retired from the field just now, and he went to buy water, hoping to relieve it, and he also decided to play hard in the last one.

Just throw a bottle of water in the past.

Boom.

The water fell into the air and fell to the ground.

It's not that Mo Nan didn't react. His arm had already stretched out and touched the bottle of water, but he couldn't hold it.

After seeing this scene, the other people in the lounge stopped and looked in his direction.

Mo Nan's hands were shaking. In order to cover it up, he bent down suddenly, and the smile on his face didn't fade: "I said brother, next time you throw water, can you say hello first?"

His reaction like this doesn't seem to be a big deal, it's probably just a slip of the hand.

The assistant smiled happily: "I will call you in advance next time."

It's fine if we can reconcile.

He just listened to too many rumors that he would treat this pair of brothers and sisters like that.

Now that he has changed, I believe Wu Xiao has also changed.

Thinking of this, the assistant said again: "I really didn't expect you to stop God Xu, you are so handsome! And God Bey, oh my god, you are really brothers and sisters, each of you is so awesome, I sit by and watch When she cut off the left field and won the quadruple kill, goosebumps all over her body, if this continues, we will definitely win, right, Wu Xiao!"

Wu Xiao also gave an apologetic "hmm" in his heart, and said: "Which jungler Bey wants to take, I will help her take it first, and I will play carefully in the next lane. Before... I'm sorry."

Mo Nan thought many times, the scene where the truth will be revealed one day.

But in fact, this day has really come.

Only then did he realize that it was just an apology.

Some people would have this kind of apology, and some people even forgot what he misinterpreted and slandered.

Mo Nan lowered his eyes and looked at his right hand that picked up the mineral water bottle. His black hair fell down, making his expression hard to see.

Wu Xiao is still waiting for his answer, he hopes they can become teammates.

"It's too late." It was Mo Bei, she walked over, her eyes were so dark that no emotion could be seen: "Not all sorry can be exchanged for a sentence, it's okay."

The voice was indifferent, and the arc of the side face was overflowing with light: "Why the first one, don't give me the wild position."

After saying this, she raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on Zhang Zihao: "And you, are you happy playing fake matches?"

Zhang Zihao was still observing Mo Nan at first, but he felt that Mo Nan looked a little strange, and it might be a breakthrough.

At the moment when he thought of this, such a voice came from his ear.

Zhang Zihao's expression suddenly changed!

Everyone in the lounge looked in his direction.

Wu Xiao frowned: "A fake match?"

Zhang Zihao came to his senses and looked at Mo Bei: "Don't think that you just spitting blood just because you hurt a lot just now. I respect you because you used to be a member of the Dimension, but bey, since you are called a god, you are right." Be responsible for what you say."

"It doesn't matter if you admit it." Mo Bei paced towards him, with a very indifferent tone: "Now, I am saying this to the other two people. If you want to win the next game, ban all the mid lane heroes he is good at , just treat him as a transparent existence, and hide his position without giving signals."

The assistant saw that the atmosphere was too awkward: "God bey, is there some misunderstanding here?"

Mo Bei looked at him: "Up until now, you have been swinging left and right. Think about it carefully, God is really unfair. One is ignorant, one wants to stand out, one is playing a fake match, and there are so many people who feel sorry for you. My brother, did something wrong."

When he said this, the color of Mo Bei's eyes did not change, but his figure was lowered a little, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"What did he do wrong? To be forced into this situation."

"Because you trust your teammates, or because you don't know how to deal with it, to please those so-called likes?"

"Playing games is really a boring thing."

"If you want, I'll cut off one of your hands too."

"God, it should be fair."

When Mo Bei laughed, he looked like an emissary from hell, probably because his eyes were too dark.

Zhang Zihao realized that she was really planning to break his hand, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

What the hell is going on with Bey

Is she crazy

Want to get your hands dirty in the break room

It would be even better if she did it.

In that case, she will be disqualified from the competition.

At that time, he can end this battle without having to play a match-fixing match.

But at this moment.

A figure blocked it.

It's Mo Nan.

Mo Bei looked at him.

Mo Nan stretched out his hand to cover her eyes: "My brother said it when I was a child, don't look at bad things, if other children say you, my brother will teach them for you, our facial paralysis is not suitable for such eyes."

"Your hands are for holding candies and playing games."

"How can it be folded here?"

The voice was low, with his usual smile.

"We have facial paralysis, and one day we will come back with a trophy."

"In this way, I can tell others. Did you see that handsome jungler? That's my sister, that's... the world champion."

Mo Bei's clenched hands were loosened little by little, his eyes were also focusing, the black mist was fading from his eyes, and then they were hidden again.

Perhaps no one can empathize with what it is like.

Not to mention, what Mo Bei felt when he saw that her brother couldn't even hold a bottle of mineral water.

Mo Bei was like this when he was a child.

Make those people pay.

Whether it is a discussion or a second face under the human skin.

She can tear it up.

For a long time.

The darkness that is buried in the bottom of my heart and can almost swallow people is always there.

Mo Bei thought, she has never been kind, but when she was a child, there was always someone who would strike first and face gossip faster than her, and then she could stay like this and look clean...

(end of this chapter)