The eSports King’s Crush

  Chapter 1674 Expenditure

  In an instant.

  The atmosphere during training changed.

The man looked over here, raised his brows, and then bent down one by one: "Coach, this is the guy I didn't have time to single out? Didn't he say that his brain is broken? It looks okay, coach, What are you blinking at me, you are talking."

  Han Junxi will be poached by himself sooner or later by this assassin's heart attack.

   is so loud, is it to be beaten!

  Han Junxi patted his chest twice: "You, you shut up."

"I don't, I have to know what the other party is coming from. Huafu I have leveled it out. Except for bey, this one has never played against me. I have seen his personal points. Huafu is so weak. He didn't accept it. The slightest impact, it exceeded the required line by ten times, how did he do it, coach, aren’t you curious?” The man stood up straight as he said, and shouted at Feng Nai, “Hey, we How about a fight?"

"no."

   hasn't waited for Feng Nai to speak.

  The door of the training room opened.

  It is Mo Bei. She looked at the man and her voice resolute: "This time 1v1, it's me."

  Seeing bey coming out, the man’s eyes lit up: "Coach! You heard it!"

  Han Junxi’s brain was buzzing, and he couldn't handle this alien.

   Seeing that the person was about to go up, Ye Bing raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder: "WU. Follow the arrangement."

  WU's expression at this time was like a naughty child meeting an adult, first pouted, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, Captain."

Upon seeing this, Mao Maoxiong approached Han Xi and whispered: "He listens to Ye Bing's words. I thought no one could care about him. Do you think it has anything to do with his defeat by Night Bing." , Xiao Xizi, if you had beaten him back then, maybe the person he surrenders now is you."

   Han hadn’t spoken before, his eyes were still looking at the cup of “homemade” nutrient juice.

  Zhao Sanpang was afraid that others would not know it was made by him and the little devil, and he also posted the words "self-made". The font was very thick and it was bigger than a cup!

  Originally, the pandas were here to stimulate their teammates' desire to fight. After all, they were about to fight in a team battle. As a result, they shuddered as they looked down the cold eyes.

  This...it's... so terrible!

  What color is that!

   Green and purple!

Zhao Sanpang noticed the movement here, and patted it with a hand, and landed on Mao Maoxiong's back: "Cat, don't be envious, wait for your team fight. If you lose, everyone will have to share it. The little devil boiled a pot, enough for you! Hahahaha, let's be greedy!"

  Who would be fond of this kind of thing!

  Fat man, won’t your conscience hurt?

  Mao Mao Xiong has been choked out of a word!

  You must know that he drank a small cup last time, just a small cup, he has the desire to die!

  Can’t lose!

  Never lose!

  Mao Mao Xiong's expression has changed, so that the people on the H side of the national team, their eyes are full of confusion.

  Han Junxi will definitely not send the secret weapon of MU to fight Mo Bei now. After all, Mo Bei's most daunting talent has been shown.

  It’s terrible to be someone who can touch the opponent by seven or eight points in a game like this. By the way, he can also let his teammates see his tricks clearly.

  Bey is bey after all, Han Junxi had to guard against it, and he simply didn't let any official player ever play.

  Instead, they are the alternate players of the second team of the H country, all of whom will learn from bey.

  Zhao Sanpang also noticed this, and his eyes closed...

   "He wants to find out the physical strength of Sister Bei, so that he will consume it so slowly." The little devil opened his mouth. At a young age, he is very expensive: "Sister Bei's hands can't withstand such grinding."

  　My kids, we have another year.

Happy New Year.

  (End of this chapter)