The eSports King’s Crush

Could what Trouble Lin had said really be the case? Was a certain person ill?

The corner of Feng Nai's eyes lifted for a moment. His eyes dropped to look at the screen that had yet to light up as he thought for a moment.

After returning his cell phone to his pocket, he turned over to ask his younger brother, "Trouble Lin, are you still going to visit your Little Brother?"

"Of course I'm going to!" His brother was too tall, so Feng Lin could only strain himself to look up. "Brother, if you won't take me, I'll go by myself!"

Feng Nai replied leisurely, "I didn't say I wouldn't take you."

Did this mean that they were going? Feng Lin stretched out his arms and wrapped them around his brother's long leg, ignoring all that gaming talk.

Feng Nai looked at Panda and said, "You guys make the decision and go eat something at the dinner gathering today. Let the company get back to the media. Everyone just return to the base once everything here ends."

"Okay, Chief." Panda watched the tall back and small back that gradually moved away, still finding this a dream-like scenario.

After all, he really couldn't imagine his Chief playing with a female account. This was too shocking.

However, Panda had really thought too much about this.

After all, Feng Nai hadn't played with a female account. Instead, he had passed off as Little Brother, acting coy in disguise and addressing Mo Bei as Little Brother.

However, Feng Nai did not want to let anyone know this, simply because this matter was virtually dark history for him.

Plus, he didn't plan on ending this game yet.

When he had approached a certain person using another way, the person's reaction hadn't been boring.

However, he really ought to go have a look.

Was a certain Little Brother really feeling unwell, or did he just want to apply for leave to spend time with his girlfriend?

If it was the latter, then he ought to teach him some team rules.

Applying for leave by feigning illness to spend time with a girlfriend would not be approved.

Feng Nai had thought this way at first.

However, when he saw that his call couldn't get through, he instead recalled that the fellow had indeed looked rather unwell during the game.

However, he hadn't looked like he'd caught a cold.

A person with a cold wouldn't perspire.

He'd had quite a lot of perspiration on his forehead at the time.

Could it be a stomachache?

In contrast to Feng Nai's complicated thoughts, Little Brother was genuinely happy once he heard that they were going to see his Little Brother. His short arms were still wrapped around Feng Nai's long leg, and the way they pinched his pants was oddly adorable.

Moreover, the two of them were both wearing masks. When the youth and the child walked out, the crowd outside had yet to disperse. The fans waiting at the entrance still had signs in their hands. They weren't members of official organizations and they probably hadn't entered. They only wanted to wait here to catch a glimpse of Almighty K.

Most of these fans weren't too interested in their competitions.

They only wanted to see Feng Nai.

Hence, they hadn't bought tickets to the game. Instead, they simply waited at the entrance. Many people who spoke ill of Mo Bei were amongst them.

When they saw Feng Nai, they became lively again, finding it unbelievable as they took in the scene.

Almighty K never made an appearance with his younger brother. This was really the first time!

Hence, they were more enthusiastic than usual.

A fan found Little Lin so adorable that she asked there and then, "Almighty K, why did your brother come? Is he here to cheer Almighty K on?"

Feng Nai did not respond. He reached out to pull open the car door, intending to lift his leg and get in.

Instead, Little Brother paused for a moment before he turned back and said in a little kid's voice, "I'm not here to cheer my brother on. I'm here for my Little Brother. My Little Brother's game ID is FromNorthToSouth, and he plays support especially well!"