The eSports King’s Crush

In the lounge, Panda saw Mo Bei walk over and turned his head to whisper, "Why were you gone for so long?"

Mo Bei sat down and said coolly, "Met Storm's side lane player and had a quick chat."

"You could hold a conversation even so?" Panda was shocked. "We'll be going against each other in a while."

Mo Bei replied with an "mm" and did not say anything else.

However, Panda was really curious. "What do you think of the other party?"

"What do I think?" Mo Bei cocked a brow.

"Of course, I'm talking about their manner and whatnot. Whether it's strong and so on?"

"It's pretty strong." Mo Bei's lips paled a little again after she said these two words.

Panda felt slightly uneasy. "Then…"

"Their manner in uttering hard words was pretty strong." Mo Bei shifted her gaze and added in a lukewarm voice, "Such people are usually the first to get thrashed in the game."

Panda faltered.

Wait a minute, brother.

Your ghastly expression earlier wasn't due to nervousness?

Also, are you responding with hard words now?

As the two of them were chatting, Granny Gray looked over. "Mo Nan, don't pick a crusty support later. Pick a support tank and do your best to drag it to a late game, okay?"

"Yes!" Panda approved of this. "Storm clearly wants to play an early game with us, so they will plan tricks on the ADC. Lord Han Xi is going to be ruthlessly held down on the ground and get bullied when he goes on."

Han Xi looked over. "Who will be held down on the ground, Little Panda?"

"What the f*ck!" Panda cursed. "Are you asking for a fight?"

Han Xi sneered. "Even if I use only one arm, you won't be able to beat me."

"Forget it, forget it. We have to compete." Panda relented. "We have to interact in harmony with one another. The most important person is still Mo Nan. In time, you must select a support tank in advance. Storm will definitely ban these champions."

"Yes, yes, yes, don't be so scheming." Granny Gray held a piece of chewing gum as he added this.

However, at that moment, Mo Bei spoke up. "I don't intend on picking a support tank."

"You are not picking a support tank?" Panda was puzzled. Then how else was he going to play?

Mo Bei looked over and said coolly, "Based on the opponent's lineup."

"This…" Panda didn't finish his words.

Meanwhile, Feng Nai walked in with the assistant from the other side.

The assistant was even more nervous than the players. "Are we all ready?"

The couple of them stood up at the same time. Mo Bei mumbled with an aloof expression.

Panda bit his tongue but ultimately decided to forget it. After all, they had played a few matches together. After gaining insight, he believed that his brother's skills wouldn't be bad.

Although Granny Gray felt that Mo Nan's way of thinking was slightly dangerous, he didn't say anything else either.

He'd more or less also become a little wiser.

It was Chief who made the final decision.

Earlier, Mo Nan had mentioned that he would base his choice on the opponent's lineup, so he probably wouldn't be too reckless.

The closer the start of the game was, the stronger the atmosphere at the live venue became.

They could even hear faint shouts of support.

There were already huge crowds queuing outside to enter.

Other than Dark Flares, there were also lots of Storm fans at the venue.

The bustling venue did not weaken because of the high temperature.

Although the players did not need to cut across the square like earlier or use security officers to maintain order, there were still quite a lot of people inside.

Even though they were separated by a safety line, many fans could still see the players entering.

The assistant also had to have his instructions in place. In a low voice, he risked his life to say beside Feng Nai's ear, "Young Master, you must maintain an appropriate distance from Mo Nan."