The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 394: 394th brother and sister swap

Chapter 394: Brother and Sister Exchange

Mo Bei listened to the voice over there, his eyes darkened.

Because after Mo Nan said that, she asked her: "How are you two days, not used to it? I watched the live broadcast of K before, and now I can feel relieved, before I was worried that you would be ... "

Speaking of this, Monaton paused, and did not continue, but changed his voice: "I'm still my sister, the universe is invincible."

Mo Bei knew what he was about to say and was worried she would be rejected by his teammates.

Probably so.

It doesn't matter how others judge.

If even teammates are framed.

No one can win.

Because here, as long as you put on a layer of skin, you can splash water freely.

People will think of worship, and some people think that it is revealing.

After all, Mo Nan lost.

So she wants to win back.

There are many things to say.

Only win, no.

Mo Bei looked up and looked at himself in the mirror, just about to open his mouth.

I heard Mo Nantu over there saying, "Oh, what's wrong with your hand? I was with my mom all day today and I didn't dare to open the net. In order to prevent mom from seeing you, I took her to the temple. I ’ve been taking pictures, and now the replay has n’t come out yet, all I can see is a small video of you. Is your shoulder hurt badly? ”

"No." Mo Bei said quietly: "It will be fine tomorrow, but your hand, what's the situation now, what does the doctor say?"

Mo Nan gave a meal, and then quickly said, "You do n’t have to worry about me if you want to raise again, but help me think about how to deal with this chef contest. Is it too late for me to learn how to cook? ? "

"Too late." Mo Bei pierced his fantasy: "As soon as you cook, Mom will see that it's not me."

Mo Nan stood up and frowned. "How can I forget this, what should I do?"

"You help me buy a wig." Mo Bei's eyes converged: "I'll go back, brother, come here."

Monan's beautiful unruly face was stiff; "Yes, past?"

"That's right." Mo Bei said in a light tone: "I couldn't leave the base that day. To complete the basic training, brother, your hands should be trained at this intensity. No problem, as long as you speak a little less that day, don't increase the insole. It will not be recognized. "

Raising the insole ... After Mo Nan silently said a bit, "This is not the point, the point is that your facial paralysis skills let me do it, it is too difficult."

Mo Bei raised an eyebrow: "I don't face paralysis."

His sister has mostly denied being paralyzed since childhood.

Mo Nan chuckled: "Okay, you are not paralyzed, but you are in a room with K now, you really are not afraid of me going, he directly killed me?"

"You pretend to be like me, no." Mo Bei glanced at the wooden door and said nothing. Then he said, "I will move to another room tomorrow."

Mo Nan is still thinking, if possible, he no longer wants to go to the keyboard and mouse.

He did not tell Beibei that his hands would be difficult to heal, and basically there was no chance.

But all these thoughts disappeared after seeing that game.

His sister, no matter what it looks like.

However, I like e-sports, and I have never changed my mood since I was a child.

So she couldn't let her know that his hands could never be better.

That would ruin her original intention.

"Okay, I'll go."

(End of this chapter)