The eSports King’s Crush

"I just saw this sentence, now he is mine! Ouch!"

The host also deliberately wanted to bring back the topic: "God K really protects his team members."

The barrage quickly followed: "You are just protecting me and assisting my little brother, please understand."

The host wanted to laugh again. The most important thing was that the question was not over yet. The screen synchronized the barrage.

The audience laughed together.

"Okay, there is one last question." The host read the words on the screen: "Brother Nan, I am your old fan. Are you very happy to see Leng Shen again? After all, we were trainees together. And you used to always praise Leng Shen. Now I am also a fan of Leng Shen, so I just want to ask Brother Nan, what was Leng Shen like before?"

The host was a little surprised: "You two... have known each other for a long time?"

Mo Bei said "Yeah".

The host smiled: "What's the question?"

In order to avoid Huan Leng being suspicious of her, Mo Bei would definitely not take this issue lightly: "He is a second-generation rich man. He was very good at playing games in the past. He also looks very handsome, but he is not as tall as he is now."

When he heard the last sentence, Huan Leng's eyes fell over. It seemed to be saying, try saying one more word.

Mo Bei saw the results and didn't say any more.

But just those words were already a lot.

Feng Nai, who was sitting next to him, cast his eyes over.

Seeing the two people looking at each other, he clenched the hand hanging by his side little by little.

Nothing could be seen on his face.

He even leaned back when the camera came over.

Only Feng Yi, who was familiar with him, knew that his nephew was already a little impatient.

Is it because I heard the little one say someone else is handsome?

Feng Yi smiled.

The activity assistant didn’t quite understand.

I just feel that the atmosphere is a little weird.

The host stood up: "It sounds like the two of you have a really good relationship, otherwise we wouldn't be so familiar with each other."

These words made Feng Nai's eyes deepen.

Fortunately, the host did not continue the topic, but picked up the card and said: "I won't ask questions or anything like that. Whether there is a tacit understanding among the team members still needs to be reflected in the activities. The rules of the activities are very simple. Everyone should have understood it by now." Seeing that the scene is set up, after you each form a team, the thinner person carries the other one on his back and walks to the front. Then after they separate, they answer the questions. The losing team must wear the cat ears over there and do it together. Make the Lucky Cat move.”

"We have already asked the questions when everyone came, and extracted the answers from them. It depends on your tacit understanding and whether you can guess each other's answers. Of course, the length of time is also very important. Carrying someone from here to here will There, and then carrying and changing positions, it takes physical strength and time.”

After the host said this, he looked at Feng Nai with a smile: "God K, although we didn't kiss, hug, and lift you up, but we have to carry this item, let Mo Nan carry you."

Feng Nai's thoughts were still stuck on the incident just now and had not changed.

Mo Bei tugged on his wrist, then half-bent, leaning down slightly. Ever since she wore a stuffed bear, she didn't want to try such cute things again.

What's more, I don't even want to do the Lucky Cat movements.

So this time, Mo Bei still wanted to win.

But Feng Nai, who was standing there, didn't move immediately.

Mo Beiqingjun's handsome face tilted...

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