The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 677 Winning, Conquering

At this time, Wang Jun couldn't describe it with his ugly face.

He never thought of it.

This game not only did not pull Mo Nan into the water, but let him appear in front of everyone in this posture.

After all, it's because of Feng Nai.

Why Feng Nai would allow that candidate to move.

This is the final!

The pressure that Wang Jun had to face increased.

Hei Yan won.

He was blocked there by the media nearby.

"Mr. Wang, may I ask you about Mo Nan, he ..."

I haven't waited for that person to finish.

Wang Jun left in a hurry, Xin Xi had an assistant beside him.

Otherwise he really doesn't know what to do to get out of this arena.

The blast of crystals was uploaded from the screen.

Some Nan Fan at the scene cried.

It was really tears.

Even they don't understand.

Why look at the teenager's back straight, wave his mouse in his left hand, and hit the enemy crystal, his throat will be sore.

too long.

It's really been too long.

They waited too long for this day.

It's strange.

One thing few people know.

Although Mo Nan's fans are not many.

But it's always been there.

Especially when he first came out, he liked his people.

Every game of Mo Nan, they try their best to watch.

Whether on-site or in front of the screen.

They just understand that sometimes you can't speak.

Some things, give him time to digest.

Seems to be his greatest support.

So many people are scolding him, saying that he is a waste.

Gradually they could not prove how powerful the person was when they first came out.

They carefully cut those pictures into video.

Later, the entire network was black.

They thought it would be nice for that person to stop playing.

At least it can return to ordinary life.

But everyone understands that.

What kind of situation is it?

Does anyone remember that a teenager said in the first interview: "I hope I can enter the World Series, that's all."

How many people like him because of this sentence.

Later, how many people, because this sentence, he is selling people.

right now.

He stood there.

Seems to be saying.

I can do it.

on the screen.

Wearing a black and red uniform, Mo Bei had taken off his headphones, shook his broken hair, and the camera captured the slightly cold side face.

No emotions.

As always, walk at the end of the line.

No one can imagine.

Such a good looking person.

When you thought he would only play Assassins.

He was deported, relocated, and assisted.

After everyone thought this was his limit.

He made a beautiful walk.

Honghaier lost really convinced.

When the teams shake hands with each other.

When it's Mobe's turn.

Honghaier opened his mouth: "My male **** is with you, and I will rest assured."

The teammates standing next to him wanted to give him a kick.

What and what are you talking about, how can you answer this, is it ambiguous?

Mo Bei looked down and looked at Feng Nai.

Feng Nai still looks careless.

Mo Bei couldn't shake hands like this all the time, his voice was a hum.

Hong Hai'er turned his head and wept.

Mo Bei: ...

"Woohoo, my male **** is finally married."

Mo Bei once again realized that the fans of a certain **** are all clear-headed, even for the professional ...

(End of this chapter)