The eSports King’s Crush

Displeased voices were present in the comment section and on the scene.

However, Mo Bei acted as if she hadn’t heard anything. She still sat with the same posture as earlier. Only when she lifted her head to drink water could the outline of her profile faintly be seen. It was fair and cold.

No one noticed the black wrist guard she was wearing.

No one knew that on the inside were embroidered two words that everyone who loved gaming would go mad for: Sovereign Union.

9:35 AM.

The competition officially began.

Not a single person wanted to watch Mo Bei play.

There was only loathing and opposition all around.

Under these gazes, Mo Bei began her first journey after her return.

Her jacket was casually placed on the seat.

People could only see that elegant and tall back and the wind that blew when he stood up.

The shoutcaster naturally made a suitable introduction at this point. “That must be the legendary new member of Dark Flares. Mengruo, I heard that you guys know each other. In your opinion, what kind of person is he?”

“We do know each other. We actually used to be very good friends.” Yang Mengruo looked very troubled. “However, we haven’t been in contact for a long time. I only wish to tell Mo Nan that I hope he can settle down and focus on competing. After all, in the eSports arena, everything ultimately depends on one’s ability, nothing else.”

“Mengruo’s words are very fair.”

“Not at all. I was merely inspired in the moment.”

This evaluation made the spectators feel increasing loathing as they looked at Mo Bei. Sure enough, this person had been thinking of how to sell his image to gain attention. Otherwise, the Goddess of Dreams wouldn’t have said that.

Mo Bei had also heard Yang Mengruo’s voice. She merely lifted her eyes for a moment before sitting in her seat and reaching out to wear the black ear-mic. Her slightly ruffled hair was flattened down, giving off an indifferent coldness.

Granny Gray sat on her right. His voice was very deep when he said, “Don’t forget what you said.”

Mo Bei knew very well what he meant. Her fingers knocked lightly on the keyboard before she entered the game page.

The Interstellar members seated opposite them were also starting to log into their accounts.

The shoutcaster asked Yang Mengruo while they had some free time, “Which battle team do you think has a higher chance of winning?”

“It’s too easy to offend people by asking this question.” Yang Mengruo pretended to be troubled. “Can I not answer?”

The shoutcaster chuckled. “Of course not.”

Yang Mengruo bit her lip for a moment. “Alright. Actually, long before I arrived, I believed that Almighty K would not be competing, but I thought Dark Flares would send Panda instead. I didn’t expect this change in players, so the outcome will be difficult to determine now.”

“You are the number one female eSports broadcaster indeed. Your analysis is very spot-on.” The shoutcaster lifted a hand and gestured for the audience to look at the screen. “By looking at the lineup, one can tell that Dark Flares’ side is indeed slightly weaker. It is no exaggeration to say that this competition might be very difficult for Dark Flares. After all, none of us know how the new member will play.” At this point, the shoutcaster spoke faster. “Alright, we can see that both teams have entered the arena… Hold on, what is Dark Flares’ support doing?”

“Did he change his spells to assassin spells at the last minute?” The audience was frowning.

The fans were about to go crazy. “Does FromNorthToSouth know how to play at all?”

“A support tank with jungling abilities. Heh heh… I think Dark Flares should just give up this match. He’s such a trashy player that they’re definitely doomed.”