Chapter 1473 Sweet Double Row

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

"Prepare."

Mo Bei only glanced this way.

Feng Nai's messy thoughts just now were gone.

never mind.

For results.

It’s okay to be patient.

but……

Feng Nai's eyes darkened, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Especially after logging in to the account and entering the game start page, those eyes are even more difficult to fathom.

"how?"

Noticed his silence.

Mo Bei glanced sideways.

Feng Nai slid the mouse: "Nothing."

"Small account, there is no inscription. Don't go too far forward for a while. My hand speed may not be able to keep up with you now."

Mo Bei didn't seem to care about his current situation.

But after Feng Nai heard these words, he paused and his eyes fell on her right wrist: "Don't worry, you can keep up."

Did you mean to wait for her?

Mo Bei raised his eyes.

Feng Nai had already withdrew his gaze.

Even for alt accounts, heroes need to be banned.

"Damn it, is there an all-round jungler on the first floor?"

Feng Nai is on the first floor, which can be seen from the display of commonly used heroes.

"On the first floor, if you want to be wild, I will let you go."

Feng Nai said nothing.

"First floor?"

Mo Bei let out a long sigh,

I replied two words for him: "Hit him."

"That's okay."

The teammates I matched with were friendly and helpful in getting familiar with the game.

It's just that the time it took for Feng Nai to select a hero was a bit too long.

Question marks started to appear on the third floor.

Only then did Feng Nai click the mouse.

"What are you playing on the second floor?"

This question was about Mo Bei.

In the past, Mo Bei was usually the last one to pick a hero, and he would usually reply with two words: "Fill the spot."

But, that was before.

Mo Bei glanced at the opponent: "Assistant, you choose first, I'll look at the opponent's lineup."

"okk."

On the third floor, you choose adc, and on the fourth floor, you choose mage.

Mo Bei synthesized the opponent's lineup and locked in a support that was suitable for the front hand and could keep up with Feng Nai's speed.

Games start.

Sound effects sound.

The three lines of troops set off at the same time.

The light from the castle tower was shielded.

Everything is as it was before.

There's just one thing that's very different.

Everyone moved.

Only the blue assassin didn't move.

And the blue side’s assassin is Feng Nai.

"Hang up? Damn it, you can't do it, brother, I'm going to advance to the competition."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier if you wanted to hang up? I can still play jungle."

Mo Bei looked at the news in the team, and his eyes fell on the player who was holding his chin in one hand and stroking the mouse with the other hand. He didn't look like a hero, but like a player playing minesweeper. He even took the wrong path carelessly.

"Not idle? If the assassin doesn't go to the jungle, why is he in my bottom lane?"

"Poor internet speed?"

There has been speculation within the team.

Mo Bei stopped and looked at him: "It's fun."

"I had a lot of fun." Feng Nai lazily raised his eyes and said, "Aren't you walking?"

Mo Bei looked at his angular face, put down the mouse, and walked over.

Feng Nai was still walking forward slowly.

Mo Bei leaned forward and held down his wrist, his voice still calm: "You are an assassin. Clear the jungle area first at the beginning. The red monster has a red buff. The same goes for the blue one. It is on your left side. Normally Next, assassins are all blue-based, just see the opponent’s position clearly.”

When Mo Bei moved, the two people would be very close to each other.

So close that he could smell the lemon fragrance on her body.

"Assassins must not only be familiar with the skills, but also have an overview of the overall situation."

Mo Bei put his finger across his and clicked the mouse: "This hero uses the big A, and the second skill will return to the original place."

When the teammates saw that both of them were motionless, the news in the team was already filled with howls.

Feng Nai's mouth curved up: "It seems that you know."

"Yeah." Mo Bei looked at him, his eyes very close: "I forgot that there are some things between personality and personality that are not interoperable." (E-sports master secretly loves me..151151065)--( E-sports God has a crush on me)