No. 1311 (Including Small Theater)

On the playing field.

Blue's rhythm is getting more and more wrong.

This has nothing to do with Mo Bei, it's not that she brought him wrong.

But his teammates have died too many times and they will be caught no matter where they go. In the eyes of the audience, Xu Yiwan's prediction can really be described as god-level.

"If this continues, Wu Xiao's adc will be useless." The commentator said: "Blue side must be more careful and keep an eye on Xu Yiwan's position."

"I have to say that Xu Yiwan's consciousness is really powerful. Such assassins are rare."

The commentators are actually always speaking from a professional perspective.

But fans don't think so.

"After waiting for so long, I finally complimented our Master Wan."

"Finally, I said something human."

"Let me tell you, I thought there was an inside story before, and the commentator was speaking to Mo Nan and Mo Bei. It's okay now, I don't doubt it anymore."

"Master Wan, come on! Keep killing!"

Some people don’t understand games, but they understand fighting.

For example, Zhao Jianjian pulled the person next to him over: "Tell me, how did Xu Yiwan predict Brother Bei's position? It feels like he knows it."

The celebrity stared at it for a long time, unable to understand.

At this time, there was a commotion in the audience, it was Feng Nai who came.

But he did not return to his position, but stood closest to the field.

Strangely, what he was looking at was not Mo Bei, but Zhang Zihao.

Generally, when professional players are playing a game, they will never be aware of what is going on around them because they are all isolated.

I don’t know if Zhang Zihao has a guilty conscience or what.

I feel cold all over my back.

Looking sideways, Feng Nai's pale and handsome face and those eyes that see through everything are seen through the glass.

Zhang Zihao panicked and felt a little cold in his heart.

He didn't leave, he was still standing there, very eye-catching.

A staff member came over and whispered: "God K."

Feng Nai looked sideways and smiled lightly: "Am I not in compliance with the regulations?"

That's not true, but when you look at a person like this... you are not looking at Bey God. No matter who is not angry, you will not fall in love with Zhang Zihao!

Feng Nai didn't move. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the fans who said there was a shady story: "These people doubt that you have a shady story and ignore it? It's too much to care about me, a spectator who is watching the game seriously."

Staff: ...Are you watching the game? Your eyes are so cold they could kill!

Zhang Zihao was originally a little afraid of the Feng family when he did these things. What he was afraid of was that if he did it, Xu Yiwan would be the one to deal with it for him.

After all, the eldest son of the Feng family is basically a cannibal.

Hitting Bey with match-fixing is tantamount to hitting him.

Now, has he been discovered?

What will happen to him next?

The more Zhang Zihao thought about it, the more confused his men became. There was a roar in his head. Others couldn't tell anything, but Xu Yiwan received the wrong signal. Not only did he not catch anyone, but he also exposed his position!

what happened!

Although Xu Yiwan retreated in time, because she missed the opportunity, she didn't know that Mo Bei was launching a dragon at this time!

The top laner on the red side noticed it and wanted to pass.

But Mo Nan blocked him too hard, and there was nothing he could do!

Feng Naimo Bei Small Theater:

One day, the team had a dinner, and the members saw with their own eyes that their boss was shouting in the game: "Little brother, here, save me, save me!"

"Boss?" The members were so shocked that they dropped their chopsticks.

The man raised his eyes, cold and handsome: "Is there a problem?"

The member trembled in fright: "No, no problem!"

The man crossed his fingers and continued: "Brother, can you give me Lan too?"

member:……

The next day, a member grabbed her and said, "The boss actually calls someone little brother in the game. Do you believe it?"

She: ...The little brother you are talking about seems to be me...