The eSports King’s Crush

When it was time to alight, everyone would be woken up in advance by the assistant.

After all, each time, as long as Dark Flares was competing, many fans would be waiting outside the venue.

This time was no exception.

Many support banners could be seen outside the window.

When the door was pulled open, lots of screams were heard.

This was why even someone as naive and sweet as Panda would wear a mask.

They really did not want ugly photos of them to be taken and posted at night.

Regardless of how sleepy they had been in the van, they’d all stopped dozing off by now.

Panda even freed up a hand to wave at the fans who’d been waiting for a long time.

Feng Nai absent-mindedly grabbed his collar and continued to walk ahead. Under his mask, the color of his pupils appeared to be very dark.

Instantly, screams came from all directions.

“Ahhhh! I saw my Almighty K disciplining Panda again. They’re so full of love!”

The members of the battle team would more or less have some interactions with their fans.

All of them except Mo Bei. As a newcomer, the youth walking right at the end did not have a single fan.

Despite this, the cold and aloof aura on her was difficult to ignore.

Just like an icy, handsome youth that walked out of a cartoon, her handsome face was covered by a mask, messy locks covered her forehead, and she did not say a word.

How could the fans’ eyes let such a handsome “little brother” slip past?

Everyone began to turn to the side to talk.

“Who’s that? Seems very handsome.”

“He’s wearing the team uniform, so he must be the new team member.”

“No way. Isn’t the new team member Mo Nan?”

“Mo Nan? That drama king who claimed he only wanted to focus on playing? How could that be?”

“Anyway, I only acknowledge the old members of Dark Flares. New member… Heh heh… If his character is so terrible, he shouldn’t have come and pulled down the level of the entire battle team.”

It was not just Mo Bei who could hear these voices. Even Granny Gray, who was walking in front of her, heard everything clearly.

He even shifted his eyes over and glanced at Mo Bei.

He was not being exclusive. If even the fans knew about this, how could this person have no idea whatsoever?

Mo Bei naturally sensed this gaze but she did not reveal any emotion.

The more she behaved like this, the more Granny Gray felt that she was being pretentious.

From start to end, Granny Gray had been expressing his resistance to this competition.

People who did not play games might not know, but sometimes when one’s teammate had terrible skills, things could get really infuriating.

Even though he was already prepared to carry this competition with Han Xi and the three others, if someone like Mo Nan was even sitting beside them, he would still find it loathsome.

Never mind. At the end of this competition, Mo Nan would know that he did not deserve to stay in Dark Flares.

Less than an hour was left until the start of the competition.

Celebrity battle teams had stylists waiting especially for them backstage.

After all, Feng Nai’s face would cause an upheaval amid his following each time he revealed it.

The make-up artist had already prepared liquid foundation, but the other party had no intention of even removing his mask. He only glanced up lazily at her. “No need, thank you.”

The stylist turned her head and looked at the assistant.

The assistant immediately urged him, “Young Master, you have to. There are cameras around.”

Feng Nai dismissively pulled up his zip and turned to Panda, lazily yawning before instructing him, “Wake me up before the competition starts.”

“No problem, Chief!” Panda gave him an ‘okay’ sign.

The assistant was about to go berserk. How was there no problem? Was he going on camera looking like he’d gotten enough sleep?

He had a foreboding that the haters were going to start mocking him again.

By contrast, Mo Bei was very quiet. Even though astonishment filled the makeup artist’s eyes, that aloof profile remained the same…