Chapter 1331

Om, the latest chapter of the e-sports master secretly loves me!

People watched the figure walking down the field. Soon, Zhao Jianjian and the famous lady over there looked at each other, jumped down from the railing, and ran towards Mo Nan.

The person who read it didn't stop him because it was clear why Mo Nan made this decision.

According to what King said, if the beating continues, Bey's hand will become useless.

But if the game does not continue, no one will accept the current result.

If the red side advances two, and the blue side only advances, no one will have any objections.

If they make too much noise and say that the competition system is unfair, the players they selected will also be discredited.

The person who read it was still thinking about what the old man said when he came. He could not make people feel that the road was still dark at the end.

At least they saved one.

The audience who were still analyzing just now really accepted the current results.

No more talking about the inside story.

Probably they were a little shocked by the fact that Mo Nan took the initiative to retire.

But this is only fair. The red party can't waste it just because Xu Yiwan does evil alone, right?

In order, continue to the fourth place.

When Mo Bei got the medicine and came out, this was what he saw.

She stood there, her pure black hair messy by the wind.

Because it was blocked, her expression couldn't be seen clearly.

However, she had never had any mood swings before. The hand hanging on one side was tighter than ever, and even the joints were pale.

Spectators won't care.

Just like no one would think that one word can ruin a person.

The staff there asked her to collect the trophy, and there was a jubilant atmosphere everywhere.

After all, everyone sees fairness and is applauding for it.

"The mvp of this selection,

Mo Beixiangnan! "

After the speaker finished reading this sentence, the cameras all moved to Mo Bei.

Feng Nai, who was standing beside her, was frowning, just when he turned around to find the person in charge.

Mo Bei had already stepped forward with her long legs, and the wind was rushing in from her back. Her side face was clear and white, and she walked in front of the speaker.

The host over there seemed to smile and handed her the trophy, and then handed her the topic.

"As the mvp and most valuable player of the entire selection, what do you think of God Bey?"

Mo Bei looked sideways, with black eyes and black hair, and he was flawlessly handsome: "My ID is Mo Bei Xiangnan."

The host paused for a moment and then laughed again: "See, I made a slip of the tongue. What do you think?"

"What do you think?" Mo Bei glanced at the trophy in his hand and clenched it hard with his left hand.

There was a click.

All people heard was something breaking.

Then he saw that the blood overflowing from her palm was dripping on the ground.

In the picture, she is cold and beautiful, as tall and tall as a winter pine and cypress, with dark eyes that are unpredictable: "Thank you."

No one can feel the gratitude inside, they just feel like they are choking in their throats.

Mo Nan didn't look back, his body froze.

Mo Bei was looking at him: "This will never be my end. This trophy is too light and not worthy of one of your hands. I will go to that place and carry the trophy back for you."

Mo Nan, who was holding his trouser pocket with one hand, was shocked.

"Then tell the whole world, my brother, his name is Mo Nan."

Click.

There was another sound.

People watched helplessly as the bottom of the trophy was shattered in Mo Bei's palm.

But she acted as if nothing had happened, her eyes blazing: "When he was at his peak, he could avoid my left field. He was also selected by the Imperial Alliance. It was because of me that he didn't join. He put his dream , gave it to me.”

For a moment.

There was some excitement in the audience.

"Can you avoid the Left Realm? Is it true?"

"Is Mo Nan's technique so good?"

"Have you ever been selected by the Imperial Alliance? That's nonsense."

"I'm really convinced. At this point, is it necessary for Bey to tell such lies? Can you please stop misinterpreting it?"

Straight men really can’t stand it anymore!

"Come here! Just you! I don't like to be rough with girls, but please remember, Mo Nan, he was the most promising player in the youth training camp, and he and Huan Leng were both known as double heroes. At that time Being snatched up by many professional teams, I once led an unknown team to the national competition with my own strength. Tell me who is talking nonsense!"

"Why is it so bad? I don't know. I feel aggrieved."

"I just said that I met Brother Nan at that time, and it turned out that I was not wrong."

"What's the matter with giving up your dream to Bey God?"

"What do you think is going on? The blue team can only score one, otherwise the game will continue. I just want to ask you. In the three games, they were betrayed in the first game, 2 played 8 in the second game, and played alone in the third game. , how much pressure will the hands bear? A move like Cangshan Longyin requires so much refinement in hand speed and wrist rotation, and a scarred person is allowed to continue to fight 1 against 5. The fairness you demand, Brother Nan can only use After retiring, do you think he cares about what you said? There is only one person he cares about from the beginning to the end."

"Why are you so fierce? His retirement has something to do with us? Bey's hand injury was not caused by us."

"Yeah, it's not you." The straight man stood up and looked towards the stage.

That figure, the trophy in her hand was still stained with blood.

How desperate you must be to get here, hurt yourself, and stand there soberly and rationally.

"I won't lose until this comes," she said.

In the crowd, Mo Nan lowered his eyes and smiled.

He knew it.

Even if everyone surrenders.

His little facial paralysis will not give up either.

"Brother Nan." It was Little Devil Bo. He came over with Xiao Nailin and a flag in his hand.

People are looking over their shoulders.

It's because the flag in Little Devil Bo's hand is so eye-catching!

That is a team flag that no one can forget. When the Imperial League won the national championship, Spade Z was wearing this team flag.

"sky!"

Some people couldn't help but stretched out their hands to cover their mouths.

"Am I right? Is it true?"

"It can't be fake, this flag is only available from God Z."

"So the rumors are true, that kid really belongs to God Z..."

Little Devil Bo didn't care about the sensation he caused. Like his father, he was very dignified at a young age and kept to himself. He stretched out his hand and handed over the battle flag: "My mommy said that God must be sent away properly. You are She thinks she is the best jungler besides Qin Ruifan and Sister Bei.”

After hearing this sentence, no one was around anymore.

The moment the two children stood on the seats and put the battle flag on Mo Nan, many straight men's eyes were filled with tears.

"Brother Nan!"

"We're waiting for you to come back!"

It was a sound coming from the chest, shaking the heart and boiling.

As soon as Mo Nan stopped, the battle flag spread out over him and swelled in the wind.

Mo Beicai let go of his hand... (The e-sports master has a secret crush on me..151151065)--(The e-sports master has a secret crush on me)