The eSports King’s Crush

Of course, the mocking continued.

Comments like "regardless, if he has a bad personality, he'll be unlikable" were still there, in response to this shoutcaster flattering Mo Bei. After all, given the orbwalk earlier, he could've just gotten killed by Wang Xu.

No matter what, the truth was that the ID FromNorthToSouth had started to be remembered by people.

There were media interviews after the game, yet Mo Bei didn't even return to the lounge.

She went to the washroom while her teammates were giving interviews.

Although she had been concealing her discomfort the whole time, cold sweat was now covering her forehead.

She was in this state because she was in too much pain.

Her entire face was so pale that there wasn't any color on it whatsoever.

The only thing she could rejoice about was that her team uniform was dark. Otherwise, even the trouble with her pants wouldn't have been easy to resolve.

Nevertheless, things were still tough.

Mo Bei was at the venue, so she could only use the men's washroom.

While she was in the cubicle, she heard sounds outside.

Someone from Storm had come in. Because he'd lost the game, Shi Qian was in a bad mood and he gave the door a kick. "You inside, what's going on?"

Mo Bei's eyes darkened. Knowing that she couldn't be discovered, she decided to stop taking care of her situation. After pulling up her zip, she pushed open the wooden door.

Shi Qian faltered for a moment when he saw that face and then angrily reached out with a hand and grabbed Mo Bei's collar. "You studied us before the game, right? How despicable."

Mo Bei put a hand in her pocket, allowing him to tug on her collar. Her countenance remained unchanged. She was only glancing at him out of the corner of her eyes. "Pre-match analysis is normal. If even this is considered despicable, then what about you? You don't know me, yet you are claiming that I must have been lying right from the start about dating Yang Mengruo and you specifically targeted my injured hand during the match to prove this point. Isn't that considered despicable?"

When he heard that, Shi Qian's eyes shook and even the force in his fingers weakened.

Mo Bei took a step forward and said, "I won't be pushed away by you guys just like that. You and I know exactly how some things happened. We know the truth behind them very well."

Shi Qian then realized that this person's aura seemed to be totally different from before.

As if he had returned this time just to deal with them.

Even those eyes, which were calm, contained lots of flames that were brewing in their depths.

Shi Qian didn't know why, but he instantly felt rather uneasy.

He seemed to finally understand why Chen Yu had given him a call before this game and told him to straighten out Mo Nan.

If they did not stop this person, once he got back on his feet again, all the things they had done would fall through and be exposed.

They could not let him rise up!

Shi Qian instinctively reached out, wanting to pull the other person back.

Since someone had used a plot to cripple his hand once, he could break his hand once again right here.

However, unexpectedly, once he stretched his hand out, it was instantly blocked with a sideways lift of the other person's hand.

Mo Nan's speed was so fast that it had exceeded his expectations.

"Want to raise a hand against me?" Mo Bei's voice was low. "Can I make the association that you had a hand in my injury too?"

Shi Qian's eyes gleamed. "I had a hand in your injury? Mo Nan, I'm telling you, you've got to be held responsible for the nonsense you spout."

Mo Bei stared at him. Her eyes were as deep as pools of water and her voice was cold. "If I had known that you had a part in injuring me, then I wouldn't have used such a gentle playing style. Tell the people with you that now that I'm back, I won't fall down again. Regardless of what I encounter."