The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 1582 I stay, hum!

Hear the words.

Feng Nai narrowed his eyes, and his narrow eyes were filled with coldness.

Who is this?

Why are there so many words?

Feng Yi, the fox, noticed the change of his nephew, and pushed his glasses: "The fat man is right. You really shouldn't force the players."

"Fat master, really fat master!!?" Teng Hui's eyes were shaking.

Everyone who plays the top lane has an idol in his mind.

The soldier of Zhao Sanpang, who was unknown back then.

Although Fat Master has always claimed that his girlfriend has millions of fans.

In fact, the live broadcast rooms are all men.

The world champion players of the year came to them!

Teng Hui simply couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart!

Flowers are also different, he really can't stand the words the boss said.

How could he forget.

Forget it.

How can he go.

When his "brothers" left, the boss didn't give up on them.

When Heiyan was said no to by so many people.

He didn't give up, and he turned against the wind, only then will they have them today.

But now, the boss actually said that he would not go to Milan with them!

Zhao Sanpang also saw the atmosphere here, and he kept talking: "What are you going to lose? Just one less jungler. By the way, Feng Fox, I don’t remember that there is also a Bing in Country H, and he liked us very much at that time. My family is paralyzed. This time we went to Milan and took the opportunity to dig him over and be a door-to-door son-in-law, which would solve the jungle problem."

"It's not impossible." When Feng Yi spoke, he glanced at Feng Nai's side.

The figure of the famous model, half leaning against the wall, the corners of his eyes were a little cold, and the blood-sucking noble temperament was undiminished. If he were not for the young master of the Feng family, he would have a look that would be targeted by a rich woman: "Let a H People from China, come to be China’s jungler, whose face do you want to hit?"

When Hua Xiao heard it, she immediately said, "Yes, whose face do you want to hit!"

Zhao Sanpang: ...what's the matter with this kid, he was terribly lost just now, now he is still following the trend?

"Aren't you leaving? You are leaving, let's find a jungler too much?" Zhao Sanpang sat there: "Besides, the kid likes our little facial paralysis anyway, and he becomes the door-in-law. Even if we are from China, he I really want to."

Feng Nai smiled, with dark eyes, and said suddenly: "Are you a fat god?"

"It's you, my fat man." Zhao Sanpang smiled.

Feng Nai took out his mobile phone, opened the page slowly, and said slowly, "You are not hung on the wall, I almost didn't recognize it, I looked up for a long time."

Zhao Sanpang:...

This really little white face is really hard to deal with!

Feng Nai admired his facial expression and turned the phone: "The little facial paralysis in your mouth, her registered permanent residence is with me, want someone to be the son-in-law? The fat **** is probably dreaming."

Zhao Sanpang really didn't expect this little white face to have this trick, did the household register give it to him?

It must be Lin Feng that guy has chaos again.

Zhao Sanpang wanted to press his forehead, so he went to see Feng Yi.

Feng Yi also wrung his brows.

Zhao Sanpang hey: "What's the matter, it's just a household registration book, are you married? If you are not married, you can fall in love freely."

I have to admit that this person named Zhao Sanpang is really annoying.

Feng Nai looked at him with a faint voice: "Free to fall in love? Soon, she will be gone."

Yuluo, he walked back, low his eyes and glanced at the side-by-side computers, when he raised his eyebrows, the evil spirit pressed people: "Where is my position?"

(End of this chapter)