The eSports King's Crush-Chapter 1198

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Chapter 1198: Chapter 1197

Translator: 549690339

No one had ever imagined it. ๐Ÿ๐“‡โ„ฏ๐ž๐š ๐šŽ๐’ƒ๐‘›๐’ัตe๐š•.co๐š–

The unfathomable young master of the Feng family was only here because he had received a message from someone.

Feng nai didnโ€™t 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: โ€œIโ€™ll 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 shouldnโ€™t have come in at this time, but there was indeed one thing.

โ€œBoss, look at this.โ€ Teng Hui handed over his phone.

Feng NAIโ€™s gaze swept across the room, and his eyes were fixed on the two words โ€˜mo Nanโ€™.

Teng Hui sat down.โ€I heard from a friend that huleng really wants mo Nan to go. Theyโ€™re quite against it.โ€

โ€œSo?โ€ Feng NAIโ€™s voice was faint.

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Teng Hui scratched the back of his head.โ€In the past, I didnโ€™t know what caused mo Nan to become like that. Later on, I found out that someone was trying to pull him down. Moreover, heโ€™s beyโ€™s brother. Boss, should we do something? otherwise, itโ€™ll be too difficult for him ...โ€

โ€œTenghui.โ€ Feng nai interrupted him.โ€How do you think I should help him?โ€โ€it wonโ€™t be difficult for him.โ€ โ€œWhether 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. Itโ€™s just that others donโ€™t 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.โ€โ€At that time, even I didnโ€™t have the ability to make people believe that she wasnโ€™t a substitute. Even now, thatโ€™s still the case.โ€

Teng Hui opened his mouth and finally lowered his eyes.โ€I know.โ€

However, she still felt guilty.

He had once looked down on mo Nan the most.

So when he saw that โ€˜Monanโ€™ 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 ...

Youโ€™re 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.

โ€œI really donโ€™t understand whatโ€™s going on in summoning a God.โ€

โ€œAre we lacking a support? Xiaoxunโ€™s battle record is one of the best in the country, so why did he use mo Nan?โ€

โ€œHeโ€™s already so big, how can his hand speed keep up?โ€

โ€œLetโ€™s not talk about hand speed first. I really donโ€™t want to comment on his character. โ€

โ€œDidnโ€™t I already say that I was framed?โ€

โ€œWhy are there so many conspiracy theories? why did you frame him of all people?โ€

โ€œI always thought that Captain Summoner didnโ€™t like him very much.โ€

โ€œBut we canโ€™t stand the fact that someone is coming to ask for help.โ€

โ€œBeg? Are you saying that mo Nan wanted to ...โ€

โ€œDidnโ€™t team Summoner answer a call the other day? it was mo Nan. Itโ€™s not like you guys donโ€™t know team Summoner. Heโ€™s 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€

โ€œMo Nan, is there a need to beg for such a thing?โ€

โ€œShh!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.โ€โ€Senior, letโ€™s 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.โ€Sure, what do you want to talk about?โ€

โ€œWe all know that youโ€™ve been in the industry for a long time.โ€ One of them stood up.โ€We know what happened to you, but weโ€™re not interested in knowing what the truth is. After all, thatโ€™s your business. I donโ€™t understand why all the members are against you. Is it really because of them?โ€ Now that youโ€™re here, you should know what kind of team we are. Weโ€™ve won three consecutive championships and never had any bad news. If youโ€™re here, we donโ€™t know what problems weโ€™ll have in the future. Not to mention, didnโ€™t your hand get injured by your teammates and canโ€™t play in the game? how did you suddenly get back?โ€

Mo Nan looked at the man.โ€My nerves are damaged, and itโ€™ll affect my hand speed. I really canโ€™t play as an assassin anymore. Iโ€™m here as a support this time. Iโ€™ve already reported my position when I joined the Guild.โ€

โ€œSo, what you said before was too much. In fact, itโ€™s not that bad, right?โ€ Another person walked over.โ€We donโ€™t understand your style of doing things. This is an Esports Arena. In the future, itโ€™s 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 donโ€™t know if youโ€™re 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 manโ€™s voice was heard,โ€โ€Iโ€™m 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 didnโ€™t 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.โ€Hey, huleng, your face is just like my sister โ€˜s. It doesnโ€™t change even after ten thousand years. Do you drink milk because youโ€™re not tall? Iโ€™ll ask my mom to bring you some fresh ones the next time she comes. These ones contain sugar and are useless. Iโ€™ll 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 ...