Without hesitation, Mo Bei swiped the mouse and clicked enter.
Feng Nai discovered that someone did not refer to his opinion when making a decision, although he had no opinion either.
"It's still this hero?" Mo Bei squinted: "Someone will grab it for you."
Feng Nai's voice was loose: "Well, besides this, which one would I play?"
"Next one, I will teach you something else. This one, I will familiarize myself with how to fight in team battles."
Feng Nai looked at her: "Have you already made up your mind, ask me what to do."
"You don't have to fight if you're not happy." Mo Bei met his eyes, and found that his thin lips were a little pale, and his eyes were serious: "It's all about your happiness."
Feng Nai avoided her gaze: "It doesn't matter, Jin has come in."
Mo Bei couldn't see his expression, nor did he know the upward arc of his mouth.
In fact, even Feng Nai himself didn't know that the current him could reveal the word "happiness" even with his eyebrows and eyes.
Some emotions cannot be hidden, and will sneak out from the lips and eyes.
The two are very close.
It was already late at night outside.
This doesn't affect anything.
One person's hand is injured, and the other person is already a stranger to the game.
There is a lot of discussion outside, the general environment is not good, and many people want them to leave.
No, maybe just wanted her to leave.
This matter, if it is replaced by someone else.
How will you face it.
Probably so desperate that I don't even have the idea of picking up the mouse.
Fortunately, as Mo Bei said, she never came here with hope.
It was completely black from beginning to end, leaving only a little light in the eyes.
Just to finish that dream with him.
Mo Bei knew better than anyone that this man wanted to be a world champion.
None of the e-sports players had that place in mind.
It's just that his dream was delayed by her.
Without her, he would still be the God K who is so high above that no one can hurt him.
Mo Bei lowered his eyes and watched his wrist move slightly.
This journey, she owed him a lot.
"I said, this part-time coach, when do you want to see me?" Feng Nai turned his eyes: "It's all done, don't you want to start the next game?"
Mo Bei looked back: "Go, you choose a room."
"That's it, two people less." What Feng Nai said meant that he wanted a double row.
Mo Bei glanced at it, and it said: "Five rows of cars, come fast, with two less people, you can win when you come, and lie down."
Such teams are generally technical.
It's okay to go in, but it's not easy to grab the c position.
Just as Mo Bei was thinking about it.
The man clicked the mouse and entered the room.
Although the game hero skills are not as familiar as before, the hand speed is still much faster than ordinary people.
This is probably the memory of professional players, something imprinted on their wrists for a long time.
E-sports and games are not the same concept.
There is no day and night training, so many things have formed a muscular operation.
The efforts of many people will not be seen.
Boring, repetitive, meaningless sitting in front of the computer, doing the most basic training.
At this moment, it will be revealed.
Some things, even if your brain forgets, your body remembers.
Because I love it so much, I can't lose it if I want to.
"No?" Feng Nai raised the corner of his eyes, such a handsome face, handsome and noble.
Mo Bei lowered his eyes: "Come in."
Team pk is very particular about choosing a position.
As soon as Mo Bei and the others entered.
The people in the team are discussing.
One of them turned on the mic and said with a smile, "Don't worry, you just need to lie down and I'll take you flying." '
"Great! I can finally lie down and win, hey? Did someone come in!"
(end of this chapter)