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The eSports King's Crush-Chapter 1198
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Chapter 1198: Chapter 1197
Translator: 549690339
No one had ever imagined it. ๐๐โฏ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ัตe๐.co๐
The unfathomable young master of the Feng family was only here because he had received a message from someone.
Feng nai didnโt reply. He only looked at the message with a pair of indifferent eyes.
When mo bei saw that there was no response, she lowered her eyes and typed: โIโll bring you some pork rib soup when I go. You just finished the preliminaries, so have a good rest.โ
Feng nai knew that this was her usual ending, and his eyes darkened.
This was what Teng Hui saw when he pushed the door open.
He guessed that he probably shouldnโt have come in at this time, but there was indeed one thing.
โBoss, look at this.โ Teng Hui handed over his phone.
Feng NAIโs gaze swept across the room, and his eyes were fixed on the two words โmo Nanโ.
Teng Hui sat down.โI heard from a friend that huleng really wants mo Nan to go. Theyโre quite against it.โ
โSo?โ Feng NAIโs voice was faint.
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Teng Hui scratched the back of his head.โIn the past, I didnโt know what caused mo Nan to become like that. Later on, I found out that someone was trying to pull him down. Moreover, heโs beyโs brother. Boss, should we do something? otherwise, itโll be too difficult for him ...โ
โTenghui.โ Feng nai interrupted him.โHow do you think I should help him?โโit wonโt be difficult for him.โ โWhether he can stay or not depends on whether he can still play. In a competition, whoever can do it will stay. Since sunless has found him, it means that mo Nan has the ability. Itโs just that others donโt believe it. Whether you think mo Nan or sunless, who cares if others believe them?โ
Teng Hui paused.
Feng nai stood up, his voice flat.โโAt that time, even I didnโt have the ability to make people believe that she wasnโt a substitute. Even now, thatโs still the case.โ
Teng Hui opened his mouth and finally lowered his eyes.โI know.โ
However, she still felt guilty.
He had once looked down on mo Nan the most.
So when he saw that โMonanโ was their new teammate, he was conflicted and disgusted.
Although this was probably too much.
But he was also one of the people who had destroyed Monan.
Teng Hui knew very well that when he was with that group of people and rejected any discussion, he had demonized that person.
That person was still holding on.
Now that he was back, there would be no flowers or applause.
Even bey would be denied.
Not to mention him.
Teng Hui could roughly imagine that he had also experienced it from the communication between those people.
Disdain, contempt.
Did e-sports players have to keep winning?
Because if you lose ...
Youโre nothing.
And why did mo Nan come back?
And he had chosen this moment ...
At the training camp.
A few Reserve members were also talking about this.
However, their expressions were clearly filled with disdain.
โI really donโt understand whatโs going on in summoning a God.โ
โAre we lacking a support? Xiaoxunโs battle record is one of the best in the country, so why did he use mo Nan?โ
โHeโs already so big, how can his hand speed keep up?โ
โLetโs not talk about hand speed first. I really donโt want to comment on his character. โ
โDidnโt I already say that I was framed?โ
โWhy are there so many conspiracy theories? why did you frame him of all people?โ
โI always thought that Captain Summoner didnโt like him very much.โ
โBut we canโt stand the fact that someone is coming to ask for help.โ
โBeg? Are you saying that mo Nan wanted to ...โ
โDidnโt team Summoner answer a call the other day? it was mo Nan. Itโs not like you guys donโt know team Summoner. Heโs always been very good to the previous players, especially those from the same batch as him when they were in the youth training camp. I heard that some of them were doing very badly, so he even helped to find a job as a commentator. He probably pitied mo Nan, so he let him try.โ
โMo Nan, is there a need to beg for such a thing?โ
โShh!โ
Suddenly, one of them lowered his voice and nudged one of them with his shoulder, indicating for him to look at the door.
It was mo Nan. He had also come to take a shower, holding the towel that was given out during the training. No one could tell if he had heard their conversation or how long he had been standing there.
Because the corners of his mouth were still curled up in a roguish smile, and he did not show much enthusiasm. He just strolled over and passed them.
For some reason, the more the other party acted like this, the more guilty they felt.
Afraid that mo Nan would tell Hu Leng, he struck first.โโSenior, letโs talk.โ
Mo Nan looked back. His black hair had grown a little too long, and he tugged it a little. If it were someone else, they might have felt feminine, but mo Nan had a natural air of a ruffian.โSure, what do you want to talk about?โ
โWe all know that youโve been in the industry for a long time.โ One of them stood up.โWe know what happened to you, but weโre not interested in knowing what the truth is. After all, thatโs your business. I donโt understand why all the members are against you. Is it really because of them?โ Now that youโre here, you should know what kind of team we are. Weโve won three consecutive championships and never had any bad news. If youโre here, we donโt know what problems weโll have in the future. Not to mention, didnโt your hand get injured by your teammates and canโt play in the game? how did you suddenly get back?โ
Mo Nan looked at the man.โMy nerves are damaged, and itโll affect my hand speed. I really canโt play as an assassin anymore. Iโm here as a support this time. Iโve already reported my position when I joined the Guild.โ
โSo, what you said before was too much. In fact, itโs not that bad, right?โ Another person walked over.โWe donโt understand your style of doing things. This is an Esports Arena. In the future, itโs better for a senior to speak his mind. Perhaps some people will pity you because of what you say and help you get in through the back door. However, we donโt know if youโre used to playing in competitions.โ
Such words, to e-sports players, were a deep humiliation.
When the person outside the door heard her, she frowned and was about to push the door open.
The manโs voice was heard,โโIโm used to fighting. โ
There was no emotion.
There was even a hint of a smile on his face.
He was neither happy nor unhappy.
Her outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.
These three words didnโt seem like something that person would say at all.
He knew the sixteen-year-old Mo Nan.
That person had a fiery personality and would snatch his milk away and look at him with a ruffian look.โHey, huleng, your face is just like my sister โs. It doesnโt change even after ten thousand years. Do you drink milk because youโre not tall? Iโll ask my mom to bring you some fresh ones the next time she comes. These ones contain sugar and are useless. Iโll drink it for you. โ
At that time, he only felt that this person was really annoying.
After that, there were many battles.
He had never won against him before ...