Everyone watched this scene, unable to recover for a long time, the shaking of their eyes was clearly visible.
The host even choked up there, and swallowed the divine word abruptly! The expression is very wonderful.
Even Cat, Cat, and Bear paused for a moment, and then grabbed Mo Bei's neck: "Okay, your brother, you have a higher score than the boss."
You must know that after so many games, even if they lose, the boss is the best in the game.
Of course, they haven't lost much.
But in memory, this really seemed to be the first time someone scored higher than the boss, although it was only one tenth of a point higher.
Mo Bei himself was not in any mood. He stretched out his hand to pull Cat, Cat and Bear away, then took off the earphones, and stood up with such a clear profile.
Thinking about the relationship between boys... I really like to touch hands and feet.
Feng Nai also stood up, clutching his trouser pocket with one hand, raised his eyebrows and glanced this way. His black hair was still a little messy, but it didn't affect his handsomeness in the slightest.
Mo Bei raised his eyes, and saw that person was looking at him, and when he passed by, he just said: "Brother Assistant used to be pretty cute."
Mo Bei: ...
People who have already interviewed have gathered around. After all, no matter who is the best in the audience, from their point of view, only Feng Nai is the most valuable interviewer.
The fans who watched the live broadcast were a little reluctant to accept the news that God K wasn't the best in the audience.
After all, it's such an unfathomable operation, isn't it the best in the game
"Forget it, without my God K, how can Mo Nan win the best player in the game? Follow my God K to grab the head."
"He took the head three times."
"That's a make-up. If you don't make up, the opponent can't die."
"Do you use him to make up the knife? I, God K, can do it myself."
"Don't make noise, the most important thing is to win the game."
"Whoever quarreled felt that the mvp this time should be my God K."
"I think so too. You can see it from the data. Even though the number of kills is the same, why is it that Mo Nan is the mvp? A support, I'm really..."
"Auxiliary can't get mvp? Gang Mo Beixiang Nanhai blocked the damage for God K, why no one said."
"It's as if my God K has never blocked him. It's not my God K. I don't know how many times that Mo Nan has died."
"that is!"
Looking at the quarreling barrage, Chen Yu finally laughed.
Do you think that if you join the Black Flame team and play well, you will be able to get back up again
Heh, he won't give Mo Nan this chance.
"Finished?" The person who spoke was wearing a suit and got up from the office chair. He had a slender face and thin cheeks. It wasn't Wang Jun, the former manager of Mo Nan's club, who else could it be.
Chen Yu was still wearing a battle uniform, shook the phone in his hand, and smiled triumphantly: "It's very simple, it's the same as before, just say something, and someone will motivate you."
"Very good, but, can any of you explain to me, Mo Nan, when will he play support?" When Wang Jun said this, his face was cold: "Also, his When did your hands get better?"
Chen Yu paused: "I'm also very surprised at this point. The doctor had already said at that time that it was impossible for his hands to play games anymore. Why does it look better now than before?"
Wang Jun took a deep breath, and looked at the other person sitting here: "Yifan, what do you think, aren't you the most familiar with Mo Nan's style of play? He should also give you everything. "
(end of this chapter)