The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 870: Eight hundred and seventy ninth

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Of course, the man with glasses didn't want to see Mo Bei just walk away.

But when he moved, he was blocked by someone.

In terms of stick technique, the No. 1 Middle School baseball team is as good as it is.

How can these social youths who spend money to care for them compare to those who have been practicing all the time.

"What? Want to fight?" Brother Long weighed the baseball bat in his hand: "Surround people."

You must know that they won't lose anyone when they talk about blocking people.

Otherwise, how could it be called besieging Mo Nan's army.

The man with glasses turned completely pale at this moment.

Even my legs trembled a little.

After all, he is different from the group of people in No. 1 Middle School.

If the school teacher knew that he was involved in this kind of brawl.

What should I do if he is demerited again

He would rather the other party call the police, saying that it was caused by an e-sports player.

In this case, Ramonan can still enter the water.

But Mo Nan didn't call the police, nor did he fight him.

Now the situation is like this again.

No, he must speak softly and leave first.

Even if it's a fight, it's okay to walk in disorder.

However, as soon as his idea fell.

Over there, the phone named Long Ge rang.

It was Feng Nai, his eyes were so dark that they seemed to be able to see through mist, he paused every word, his fingers tightened the pen in his palm: "Repeat the message you just sent , who surrounded whom?"

"It's a traitor from the No. 2 Middle School who joined forces with outsiders and a female anchor." Hearing Feng Shao's tone was not good, Zhang Long didn't dare to delay, and immediately said: "What is it called Yang Mengruo? It means He Nange It's a friend. In the end, she felt that Brother Nan's character was not good. She was the female anchor who didn't associate with Brother Nan. They brought a group of people to surround Brother Nan and said they would interrupt him again. If Brother Nan fought back, he would be punished. Suspension, let Brother Nan think carefully, they are still taking pictures of Brother Nan with their mobile phones!"

The voice organization ability is a little poor, but the meaning of the expression can be expressed clearly.

That moment.

Feng Nai's eyes seemed to be brewing an impending storm.

The meeting room was originally cold.

Because of his profile, it became even more frozen.

Manager Li didn't dare to remind him.

After all, there are three fires for a new official to take office.

In the past, king came as a professional player.

King appeared here now as the chief investor of Heiyan.

The gap can be imagined.

It's just that he never answers the phone on such occasions.

He even stood up from the boss chair, and said in a low voice: "The meeting is suspended for ten minutes."

At this time, the people in the meeting room breathed a sigh of relief.

It was because he left this side and went to the west side.

The office is transparent, separated by a pure glass door.

The managers in the meeting room couldn't hear what Feng Nai was saying.

What can be seen is that he is holding his trousers pocket with one hand, and holding his mobile phone in the other hand, standing between the huge French windows, looking down at the outside of the building, his whole person is like a famous sword drawn out of its sheath.

The icy coldness that kills without blood slowly overflowed from his sharp-edged side face and the corners of his lips: "Give the phone to the other party."

After Zhang Long heard this sentence, he raised his hand towards the man with glasses.

The man with glasses didn't understand what it meant at first.

Wait until there is a voice over there.

His whole body seemed to be frozen in ice.

"No. 2 middle school, right?"

It's Young Master Feng.

The legs of the man with glasses were trembling subconsciously.

"We professional players really can't do it." Feng Nai's voice was very low, a little bit sandy: "You are very smart."

The man with glasses could hear the danger there, and begged for mercy on the phone: "Young Master Feng, I don't dare anymore, really, I don't dare anymore."

"What are you so afraid of doing?" Feng Nai smiled, without the slightest warmth: "Didn't you want to break Mo Nan's hand just now?"

The man with glasses opened his mouth.

Feng Nai didn't let him speak again: "Are you afraid that the teacher will know what you did today? After all, the final exam is coming."

That's it.

The man with glasses panicked completely: "Young Master Feng, Young Master Feng."

"You should be more afraid of being found out by your classmates." Feng Nai continued calmly: "Of course, what I'm most afraid of is that it will affect your own test scores. This classmate, don't worry, people on the Internet won't know This matter, let Zhang Long block you to the teacher, and settle it quietly in school, but you are expelled from school, you should be able to bear it, after all, you don’t need to go to jail, what is the invincibility of South fans, let’s see the news , it should be your account on the Internet, these things, after you are expelled from school, I will hand over all the information to the police, you don't have to think about it, someone will expose what happened today, those people don't believe it at all Mo Nan, even if Mo Nan has any evidence, they will treat it as invisible and stand by your side. Or, if they believe Mo Nan and then come to scold you, you can say that professional e-sports players have not managed their fans well , let you be attacked..."

After Feng Nai said this, the word heh on her thin lips was so obvious: "You won't have such an opportunity again."

The man with glasses froze when he heard the words!

Only now did he truly realize Feng Nai's horror.

It's because this person actually knows exactly what path he wants to take next!

Originally, Mo Nan decided not to play Yang Mengruo's recording.

It has already interrupted his path invisibly.

He had already thought about it just now, if Mo Nan played that recording, there would definitely be a large number of people who couldn't help scolding Yang Mengruo.

If Yang Mengruo couldn't bear it, he could continue to create public opinion, saying that Mo Nan's fans scolded too badly, Yang Mengruo fainted, and even had the idea of committing suicide, so that the organizing committee could consider the adverse effects of professional players.

After all, saying this means that it is a matter of human life.

It can make Mo Bei Xiangnan withdraw from the game because of this.

But the man with the glasses didn't expect that Mo Nan would not play the recording, but decided to hand it over to the judiciary.

In fact, how could a person like this understand Mo Bei's decision.

It's not because of how kind Mo Bei is if he doesn't let it go.

It's about never becoming the same person as the other person.

It is because of being able to keep this way.

Mo Bei is Mo Bei.

Obviously, from a value point of view.

Feng Nai and Mo Bei are the same.

It's just that Feng Nai is more complicated.

He knew that what he was thinking would not be unexpected with that person's intelligence.

But whether someone is fighting or doing things, this has always been the case.

The battle that should be fought, she will fight.

But not in this way.

And his thoughts were dark.

Dark enough to match the man with glasses.

That's why the man with glasses limp on the ground like that, because he knew that this time, he was really finished.

When encountering Mo Nan, who doesn't do what he thinks, there is nothing he can do.

With someone like Feng Nai who could guess his whole mind, he had nowhere to escape.

Without the Internet, he is nothing...

(end of this chapter)