The eSports King's Crush

Translator: 549690339

Monan’s hand paused.

An unusual sound effect rang out behind them.

After mo Nan stopped for a moment, he pressed down on mo bei’s shoulder with one hand and made her look sideways.

On the screen, Feng nai realized that it was too late to rush back to join the team, so he led the bottom Lane’s minions straight towards Tu Hai’s crystal fortress.

On Black Flame’s side, both Panda and soaring ash gritted their teeth as they guarded the tower.

Han Xi’s death was exchanged for a line of troops.

And this line of troops was directly brought into the center of Tu Hai’s city by Feng nai.

Mo bei stopped and stood there with her head raised. She was reluctant to look away, and the light from the screen was reflected in her eyes.

“Although I’ve never wanted to admit it, k is indeed not bad, and ...” Mo nanqing squinted one eye and pressed something into mo bei’s hand. Then, he turned slightly to the side and whispered something into her ear.

Mo bei’s back trembled. Her straight waist bent slightly, and she opened her palm. It was an exquisite multi-purpose USB drive. The black letter z was marked on the silver shell.

“He calls you sister bey. He’s right here.”

Mo bei’s Black pupils wavered.

The security guards behind him had been maintaining order.

However, with the first sign, there would be a second one.

The competition was still in progress, and they couldn’t let anyone leave.

Mo bei turned her eyes to the side, and her gaze landed on her brother’s eyelids, which were beginning to swell.

Mo Nan, however, raised his hand and rubbed her head.””If you’re happy, we’ll go home. If not, your teammates are still waiting for you.”

Mo bei stared straight at that ruffian-like smile. With a hook of her finger, she put on the earpiece from the multi-function USB drive to her left ear.

She didn’t say anything but walked toward the competition area at the front stage.

Wang Dongdong was still helping the security guard to stop people. When he saw her walking over, he wanted her to wait a little longer and wait until things were stable here before ...

However, mo bei seemed to be unable to see anything.

It was because of the voice in his headphones.

No matter how many years had passed.

It was still so clear.

Even the parting seemed to have happened last night.

That was after Supreme Alliance disbanded.

The youngster, whose hair was dyed black, stood under the brightest Billboard in Jiang city. A guitar hung on her body, and even the dark night couldn’t cover the champion’s on her clothes.

She looked at her petite self and smiled, her fingers moving.

It was the song that was now in her ears.

That person was singing.

“Where is the world full of flowers?”

“If it really exists, then I will definitely go.”

“I want to stand on the highest peak there.”

“I don’t care if it’s a cliff or not.”

“I’ve never given up on my dreams. ”

“Even in the days of dejection ...”

He did not get an excuse from mo bei.

Seeing that she still dared to walk towards the competition area, the people who were stopped by the security guards were even more unwilling.

“Mo bei, Xiang Nan, you’re not fit to fight in the competition!”

“Substitute! You liar!”

“Get lost!”

Unable to throw the support banners, what landed on mo bei’s shoulders were the support sticks and popcorn that people had bought during the entrance.

When you eat popcorn, you will find it very sweet.

However, when you saw it smashing toward the person you cared about the most, it was a different feeling.

Zhao Jianjian was standing in the middle. He was furious and wanted to stand up for her.

The lady pressed him down and let him look.

The figure didn’t seem to be affected.

He only reached out his hand to brush off the popcorn on his shoulder. His back was still as straight as a pine tree, without a trace of bending. His handsome and cold face made people freeze.

The White headphone cord hung down.

Those who were close could hear the final song.

“Run forward, and face the cold eyes and mockery.”

“The vastness of life can not be felt without experiencing tribulations.”

“Fate can’t make us kneel and beg for mercy.”