The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 563 - Five hundred and sixty three    



Chapter 563: Five hundred and sixty three

 

Even though they had already left the drinking session earlier.

Feng Yi’s mood didn’t ease immediately.

He stood under the tree, tilted his head, and lit a cigarette. He just put it between his lips.

At first, Feng Yi thought that it had something to do with her personality.

Now, he realized that this might not be the case.

If it was Xiao Budian, after entering that kind of battle team, no matter how careful he was, he might end up the same.

If a youngster became famous and blocked someone else’s path, they would be pulled out.

Feng Yi lowered his eyes, not daring to imagine that scene.

Her hand injury did hurt.

However, he was abandoned by his teammates in that situation.

It wasn’t just pain.

Feng Yi didn’t even know how to reply to Xiao Budian’s messages.

Tell the little one that you’re right. Your brother’s hand injury really can’t be healed.

Feng Yi took a deep breath, letting the smell of tobacco reverberate in his nose.

He was worried that Xiao Budian, who knew all of this, would no longer like to play games.

Setting up a trap, hand injury, betrayal.

No one gave Monan a chance to explain.

All of them were negative comments.

He left like this.

He would also be scolded for being incompetent.

The little guy wanted to get it back, so he used her brother’s name to return.

‘If mo Nan’s hand can’t recover …’

Feng Yi pressed his forehead.

The caller ID appeared on the phone.

He paused for a moment, then answered the call. He deliberately made his voice sound relaxed.”Hello,” he said.

“Uncle Feng, it’s me,” After mo bei was done with her training quota for the day, the first thing she did was to call Feng Yi.””Is there any result regarding my brother’s matter?”

Feng Yi listened to the clear voice on the other end and finally replied,””Yes, I have.”

Mo bei turned her face to the side. Her light-colored eyes darkened when she heard what he said.

The hands by her long legs clenched tighter and tighter, to the point that even her joints were turning white.

Of course, Feng Yi didn’t tell mo bei everything.

He had hidden the fact that Monan’s hand injury might not heal.”So your brother’s hand injury might need more time to be treated.”

“It’s fine as long as he can recover. ” Mo bei released her hand. There was a red mark on her palm, but her voice was calm.””Wang Jun, Lu Yifan, yang mengruo, Chen Yu, all of these people were involved, right?”

Feng Yi replied with an “mm.”

Mo bei’s eyes turned a little dark.”Uncle Feng, if my brother’s hand doesn’t recover, I also want to cripple Lu Yifan’s hand. He took away everything that my brother had and used my brother as a stepping stone to get to the top. He deserves it. I’ll let go of this thought after my brother’s hand recovers.”

Feng Yi didn’t know how to respond.

Little spade told him to come back and look after the little one.

He was indeed able to take care of other matters.

However, it was a matter of mentality.

What should they do when their blood relatives were hurt and could not get over it?

She had to play the game without a purpose.

This was simply impossible.

Feng Yi couldn’t even tell her about the possibility of mo Nan not recovering.

They were afraid of destroying something more important than winning.

“Don’t worry,” “Mo Nan will definitely recover,” Feng Yi said, looking at the cigarette.

There was no change in mo bei’s voice, but those who were familiar with her would know that there was a hint of hope in her tone. It was small but clear. “I’ve asked my brother. He’s now able to do daily operation training. From today on, he’ll be the support and I’ll play other positions. We’ll practice a few sets of tactics so that when he comes back, he won’t be completely blank and can cooperate well with the team. ”


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