The eSports King’s Crush

"How is it?" Mr. Feng asked the person who returned to the study without moving the things at hand.

The man smiled: "Don't worry, Mr. Feng, the young master is eating and is not angry with you."

"I don't know his temper yet." Mr. Feng's voice was very calm: "You don't need to call Manager Li, and I won't really let them fail to participate in the provincial finals. I will be hated by Naier all the time. It’s really not worth it, just let other teams find a way to defeat Black Flame.”

The man nodded: "This is a good idea. If the young master finds out what Feng Dong thought about earlier, he is young after all and will definitely not be able to understand your painstaking efforts."

"That's because he didn't do something ridiculous like not eating to defend against me." Mr. Feng side-eyed: "Go and watch him, don't let him feel too free."

"yes."

Feng Nai was indeed very cooperative.

With the white lotus attribute, he always thinks about things in a complicated way.

People are locked up.

Provoking Grandpa now will only make Grandpa realize how important someone is to him.

He was already unstable just now and could no longer show his trump card.

Even if others asked, he would just say that the provincial finals were coming and asked the old man to let him go back early.

Feng Nai didn't look like anything on the surface.

The side face is handsome, with a hint of aloofness in his dignity.

I even picked up a book and looked through it.

I do all this because I can't show that I care too much.

Now is not the time for outright rebellion.

In today's situation, if someone is known by grandpa, it will only be detrimental to that person.

Feng Nai didn't want something to affect him.

Someone has been through a lot.

Next, all you need to do is simply play games.

The impact he brings.

He'll figure it out.

I will never let it interfere with the Black Flame...

eight pm.

At this time, everyone in the base had just finished eating and were sitting in the living room to rest.

In another two hours, the assistant will urge them to sleep.

The closer these two days are to the competition, the more important it is to ensure that their schedules are normal.

Cat, Cat, and Bear had looked in the direction of the door more than once. When it was almost nine o'clock, he finished a game and asked: "Isn't the boss not coming back today?"

Han Xi's attention was focused on the computer screen and did not answer his words.

This is already the second day.

Those two are still in duo queue.

Even the messages he sent seemed like they were lost in the ocean.

After yesterday's lesson, Mo Nan has become much quieter. He is afraid that if he talks too much, he will make a mistake, so not replying to the message is the most correct thing.

It also saves anyone from seeing anything.

The main reason is that he is worried that another "Xiao Nailin" will appear.

Unexpectedly, except for the two messages from Han Xi, the game was particularly peaceful.

Mo Nan has mastered a lot of supporting skills. He and Mo Bei have been improving their scores, and they have also passed tasks for Yun Shen.

Mo Nan always felt that he was not used to it going smoothly, so he sent a private message: "Bei, that Mr. Feng who is so thoughtful is not going to do anything to you, right?"

"No." Mo Bei only replied with two words.

Mo Nan was surprised: "According to his character, if he came yesterday, he should come today as well."

"He's not here." After Mo Bei typed these three words, he placed his eyes on the keyboard, stretched out his hand, and picked up the unnoticed mint candy.

I heard Grandma Hui say from the side: "It's been too long since we last met. We have a lot to talk about. We will definitely have dinner together. It's normal if the boss doesn't come back..."

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