The eSports King’s Crush

This scene made Feng Nai’s light pupils darken.

His playing style had changed?

Mo Bei was unaware of the thoughts of the person on the other end. She’d thought that Little Lin had gotten frightened and turned on the voice chat to say, “Don’t be scared, I’m here.”

The sound quality of the electronic device made his usual voice slightly different.

However, it still prompted Panda, who was some distance away, to turn back suddenly. How odd… Why had he heard the voice of his bathroom brother, Mo Nan, a moment ago?

Upon noticing Panda’s movement, Feng Nai nonchalantly put on his earpiece. While doing that, he didn’t forget to reply by mimicking his brother’s tone. “Thank you, Little Brother.”

By the end of the ranked match, Feng Nai had shouted more than seven times for help.

Their teammate said straightforwardly, “ADC girl, stop asking the assassin to protect you. I’m the tank, so I’ll protect you.”

Girl?

This word made Young Master Feng lift his eyebrow.

His right hand performed a skillful movement.

The fighter that had been poking at him was directly killed with a brilliant counter-hit.

By this point, Mo Bei was still attacking the big boss in the jungle, so she did not see the whole process.

Instead, the tank, who had been standing aside, was dumbfounded.

How had the ADC girl suddenly become so formidable?

He hadn’t even run over.

She had even made a kill?

The opposing team member sent a message in the public chat after he died. “The opposing ADC is such an actor!”

Mo Bei, who was still occupied with the boss, asked coolly, “What’s going on?”

The tank was just about to type, but someone was already a step ahead of him. “Little Brother, that person scolded me after he was killed by me.”

The tank: …

“I got it.” Mo Bei had always been curt.

The others had yet to understand what she meant. After she said that, whenever she sneaked an attack, the fighter was always present.

The opponent’s mentality was crushed. “Assassin, you keep coming for me instead of the ADC. What’s the point? It’s no use for you to keep coming for me! 0 kills, 5 deaths… How am I supposed to continue playing? Be reasonable, would you?”

Upon seeing that, the tank left a message in the public chat. “Brother, stop resisting. That’s how it is when you meet couples. That’s the consequence of flaming the ADC girl earlier. My ADC definitely wouldn’t be able to tolerate this.”

ADC girl?

Couple?

Feng Nai’s almond eyes narrowed as he read these words. However, he was still keeping up the pretense. As long as Mo Bei was present, his handling would be all sorts of lousy.

Once Mo Bei was gone and the fighter came, he would finish him off with a combo attack.

Both their team’s tank and the opposing fighter realized one thing: This ADC was rather problematic.

However, the fighter no longer dared to say anything else. He was afraid that if he went on, the opposing assassin would kill him until he started to doubt his own will to live.

Were all the brothers who guided girls this savage now?

The girl was something else too. She was extremely good at keeping up this pretense.

She played very well but insisted on pretending to be very lousy.

What kind of trick was this?

Did she want the assassin brother to show his tender affection for her?

The fighter found this slightly puzzling.

Feng Nai did not acknowledge the others’ feelings. He shouted for help merely because he wanted to get a clearer look at a certain person’s playing style.

The traces of Bey were gone. This couldn’t have been an illusion in the past, could it?

Feng Nai dropped his eyes and took another glance at the figure that sped through the map.

Following the destruction of the opponent’s base, the word ‘victory’ appeared on his screen.

Then, he received a voice message from the other party. “Let’s call it a day. I’ll play with you again tomorrow.”

Feng Nai was just about to reply when another message came. It only included one line. “Xoxo, night.”