The eSports King's Crush-Chapter 1515

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Chapter 1515: One thousand four hundred and seventy four

Translator: 5496903

โ€œSo, what do you plan to do?โ€ Feng nai looked away and nonchalantly took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, his voice still indifferent.โ€โ€Iโ€™m different from him. I canโ€™t compete and I donโ€™t like to play this kind of childโ€™s game. โ€

โ€œThis isnโ€™t a childโ€™s game.โ€ Mo bei lowered her eyes and took the cigarette from his hand. She lowered her body even more.โ€You probably donโ€™t have time to smoke. Look at the screen, here.โ€

Feng nai looked at his hand that had been pressed down again and raised his eyebrows.

You would never know what your teammates were doing during ranked games.

In the game, the mage watched as his jungler walked slowly at first, then seemed to have learned how to take the blue Buff, just that he wasnโ€™t very familiar with it.

โ€œIn this game, economy is King. As a jungler, you have to eat money quickly.โ€ Mo bei glanced sideways at the wilderness.โ€โ€Youโ€™ve also taken down the river sideโ€™s narration monsters. The opponentโ€™s jungler should be thinking of a way to catch him at this time. Youโ€™ve just lost a round of gold. Enter his red zone and take his jungle. โ€

It was probably because mo bei had touched the teamโ€™s voice chat when she was holding Feng NAIโ€™s hand.

This explanation.

Feng nai wasnโ€™t the only one who heard it.

Even his teammates could hear him.

In an instant.

The news within the team exploded.

โ€œWhat do you mean? After all that, he doesnโ€™t even know how to fight. โ€

โ€œF * ck, my ranking competition.โ€

โ€œWhat kind of contestants are you? surrender, hurry up.โ€

When mo bei saw these words, there was not a single ripple of emotion on her face.

Instead, she pulled Feng nai up and let him sit in his seat.

โ€œYou can play this one. Use some big moves and just follow me.โ€

A big move?

Feng nai studied it for a while.

As for why he wanted to study her, he could see her side profile from where he was sitting.

So serious?

It was originally just a game.

Feng nai didnโ€™t care at all.

But for some reason, after looking at her eyes, he wanted to make those people who were still talking shut up.

Mo beiโ€™s hand was still injured, so her hand speed would definitely not be as fast as before.

However, mo bei had always been a stream of consciousness, so she could determine the opponentโ€™s position.

After all, this wasnโ€™t a professional match, and it was a mid-tier match.

Mo bei had switched positions with Feng nai because she had taken these factors into consideration.

It should not be a big problem.

But his teammates didnโ€™t think so.

When faced with such a situation, it was indeed a bit of a breakdown.

The Archer began to speak.โ€He picked the jungler as soon as he came up and said he wanted to fill in the support. He didnโ€™t even look at the Dragon and didnโ€™t even know how to catch a person.โ€

News from the team.

Feng nai could also see that his faint eyes had turned a little cold at this moment.

He didnโ€™t like these people being long-winded.

The Archer wanted to say something.

Mo bei glanced at the map.

Full name?

The person who was called didnโ€™t refuse.

Mo bei pulled up her vision again.โ€Big move. Come up.โ€

Feng nai had wanted to use his ultimate, but he didnโ€™t know how to do it after all. Even after he used his ultimate, he didnโ€™t achieve the expected effect because the distance wasnโ€™t enough.

After mo bei saw this, she turned to look at that overly handsome face.

His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were slightly hostile. He was still so handsome that nothing could compare to him. Even the arc of his chin was porcelain white as if it had been immersed in light.

He probably didnโ€™t think about anything.

The number one jungler in the entire server, k-God, would miss his skill when he was playing as a support.

No one would know the expression on his face after he threw the skill. ๐™›r๐šŽ๐ž๐‘ค๐šŽ๐—ฏ๐—ป๐—ผ๐ฏe๐š•.๐’„๐จ๐“‚

Mo bei had seen all of this. She couldnโ€™t help but curve her eyes and take two steps back.โ€This distance should be enough. Come up?โ€