The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 829: Eight hundred and thirty seventh

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The smile on Yu Zixin's face can no longer hold up now.

But she knew that at this time, she must not let go: "Brother Nai, you misunderstood me, the questions I asked were all from bullet screens, if Nanshen didn't want to answer, you can pass them by. You say that, Nanshen fans Will not let me go."

Feng Nai's side face was very light, and his voice was not warm: "Miss Yu, don't worry about this, people are always different, you are not worthy of anyone not letting you go, fans' hands are used to support us Yes, it’s not for beating you, how dirty it is.”

The last four words made Yu Zixin's figure tremble, the sweetness on her face was no longer there, only tears were left, and I was very pitiful: "I have no idea about Mo Nan's hiring someone to beat him on his behalf." Ask, why are you talking about me like that?"

Those who watched the video saw that her face was pale, and her brows were slightly wrinkled.

Some even said: "God K has gone too far this time."

"What did I say, one day God K will fall from the altar because of Mo Beixiangnan, as expected."

"Toxic tumor effect."

It was still floating on the barrage.

But there was a brief pause at the next moment.

It was because Ye Bing opened his mouth: "I thought this program was to interview us and the Black Flame team. It seems that I misunderstood your program. This should be a program to interview the host, not an e-sports program. Am I understanding right now?"

In this case, Feng Nai couldn't say it because he was a domestic e-sports player.

But Ye Bing was different.

He could have said so.

After all, the title of the show is Yechuan Heiyan, the first combination, the first show in China!

In the current situation, most of the shots are given to Yu Zixin.

This is simply the biggest abnormality.

Those who are walked with rhythm, can't see it.

Even now, they still feel that Mo Nan is annoying.

But one thing, people who really play games have long wanted to complain.

"I'm obviously here to see who is more powerful, Night God or K God, and what is going on here."

"It's not because of Mo Nan."

"The host called the roll call, and you can't hide it. Why is it because of Mo Nan? This logic is a bit funny."

"The host really has no doubts about his true love for Mo Nan. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you ask the God of Bey under what circumstances he lost to God of Bey? After all, God of Bey has never participated in an official competition. He is really a fan of God of Bey. , I should be most concerned about this aspect. She is the complete opposite. The most speechless thing is that she is still crying, as if God K has bullied her. We are here to see e-sports players, not to see her cry. "

"Does the program group eat free food?"

This barrage just came out.

On the video screen, I saw Feng Nai raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Manager Li: "How much is the liquidated damages for the show? It will be deducted from my account."

No, this is the male host's first reaction: "God K, it's really a misunderstanding. You left like this, and you can't explain it to the fans."

Feng Nai smiled lowly, with an indescribable danger in his eyes: "Press me with fans? Also, who said I'm going to leave? If it was before, I wouldn't bear to meet such a host, but now I know very well, If you leave, you will eventually guide public opinion on Mo Nan, so I will not leave, and I will not make fans wait, but you are not the only ones who can do this show."

After the words fell, he put down his right hand holding the phone and turned sideways.

Someone over there came over carrying the camera equipment: "Brother Liang, the higher-ups said, let's do the rest."

(end of this chapter)