The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 272: two hundred and seventy third

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And this is like a scene that only appears in comics, but it is popular on the Internet.

There were so many barrages that they flew up, everyone was saying that their gods had changed.

But the fans standing on the audience stand were all stunned, their eyes shaking in disbelief.

Not to mention them, even Cat, Cat, Bear and Grandma Hui all looked like they were blown up by the king.

After all, Boss never zipped either of them!

Fans couldn't have expected it to be like this.

Mo Beixiangnan and God K, how could... be so close

Pulling a zipper can only be done if you have a certain level of iron.

What's more, the one who took the initiative just now is their God K

unfamiliar

This can't be unfamiliar!

The faces of some of the fans who were talking just now turned red.

The girl who was helping Mo Bei was a little stunned, and then grabbed her friend's sleeve: "I said something, I said something!"

Is really very happy.

At the same time, I also understood that God K would do this to a certain extent, speaking for her Mo Beixiangnan.

That action, to be honest, to put it bluntly, doesn't it mean that this person is covered by me.

The fans who were discussing before felt ashamed at first, but later they became resentful.

Why would God K do this!

The assistant also wanted to ask about this.

Before playing, he clearly told the young master so many times to keep a distance between him and Mo Nan.

It is to keep him at a distance, not to make him negative distance!

The assistant covered his face with his hand, what to do.

How should he explain it to the above.

Handing him over, I don't know if it will offset this crime.

But Feng Nai didn't seem to care at all, he took his hand back casually, looked at the place Mo Bei was looking at just now, and said in a lukewarm voice, "You seem to like watching the pictures of the Dimension."

Mo Bei paused, his eyes lightened: "Dimension is a technological stream."

Feng Nai turned her eyes: "Is it that simple?"

Mo Bei said "hmm".

Feng Nai's voice was slow: "The way you looked just now, it seems that there is someone you like in there."

"I like it." Mo Bei didn't hide this point, with a clear side face: "I play professionally because of a certain person in it."

The more it was like this, Feng Nai couldn't find anything wrong. He raised his eyes and looked at the countdown on the screen. Then, he turned his eyes sideways and looked at the team members behind him: "Are you ready?"

Cat, Cat, Bear and Grandma Hui nodded in unison, and even Han Xi said that he could do it.

"Go ahead then."

Simple four words.

But it seems to be able to stir up the deepest things in my heart.

Flying battle uniforms, from the dark to the camera gathering.

Five people with very different styles lined up, even wearing cuffs seemed to be able to bring out the wind.

The specific logo flying behind was zoomed in and locked on by the camera, setting off a burst of solidarity.

There are many fans at the scene.

Not only the Emperor League, but also the storm over there, also came out at the same time.

As teams that won a good start, each has their own fans.

It can be said that in the past, when Hei Yan was there, there was basically no support from other teams.

Unless it is entering the national competition.

But today is different.

After a tall and thin man came out from the storm side.

There was a loud burst of cheers.

That's the player that Storm paid a lot of money to poach this year, with a one-on-two super side...

(end of this chapter)