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The eSports King's Crush

Chapter 969
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Chapter 969: It’s all worth it because of you

Translator: 549690339

Mo Nan’s attention was focused on the hot medicine paste he had placed on his wrist.

After hearing his words, they all paused.

The two of them didn’t have any other words to exchange.

Mo Nan thought that he would press for an answer, so he didn’t ask.

She treated him like a stranger.

Hunchback Hunchback turned off the bedroom lights before getting on the bed ...

He lay down with his back to mo Nan.

There was even a distance between the quilts.

Monan looked at the darkness.

However, she felt a warmth that she had never felt before.

The warmth came from his wrist.

It was probably because she had experienced it before that she became overcautious every time she spoke.

He was afraid that someone would find a loophole, and he was afraid that someone would take a screenshot and record it.

Therefore, he did the same thing when he faced huleng.

Monan had never hoped that anyone would stand on his side except for his sister.

He had tasted that feeling before.

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Some betrayed, some didn’t believe, and some tried to protect themselves.

Not a single person was on his side.

0 kills and 6 deaths.

This was his final ending.

Monan himself didn’t know if his hand would have been saved if he hadn’t gone to that match.

He did not dare to think about it.

He was afraid that he would regret it.

He was afraid that the moment he thought about it, it was those voices that could drown him.

What made people uncomfortable was never the scolding of the person who hated you.

Instead, it meant that the person who liked you started to throw cards at you.

His hand was ruined.

Only his sister would care.

No one could understand.

He really wanted to take the championship home. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on ɴovelFɪre.net

Not only as an e-sports player.

As an older brother, he wanted to fulfill his promise to his younger sister.

But in the end, he could no longer play in the game.

Tu Hai had no intention of letting him go back.

His brother had long wanted to replace him.

His girlfriend refused to acknowledge his existence.

The people who used to like him were asking about his family every day.

Ice and snow.

Hell on earth.

He wanted to tell his sister.

Forget it.

Could he not win the championship?

However, he knew that he couldn’t say such words. If he did, it would destroy the little poker face’s dream.

His dreams were worthless.

It didn’t matter how many times it shattered.

The little stoic was different.

He began to be more and more cautious.

Even when they were drinking at the skewers, he was worried that he would leave behind a message.

Mo Nan even thought that he had asked Leng to take him home to confirm his hand injury.

He kept on his guard.

What she received was warmth that she had never received before.

It was already very clear.

With this person’s intelligence, how could he not know that he was lying?

However, since he didn’t want to talk about it, he didn’t ask anymore.

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She had already decided to help him keep the secret.

It turned out.

Other than his sister.

There was one more person in this world who was on his side.

Monan raised a hand to cover his eyes, his lips curling into a roguish smile.

“If there’s a chance to do it again in the future, shall we be teammates, cold?”

There was no sound from the other end.

Just as mo Nan thought Hunchback had fallen asleep ...

A magnetic word slowly entered her ears,””Alright,” he said.

Monan chuckled, his pretty peach-shaped eyes reflecting a brilliant light. He was happier than ever.

That was enough.

His professional career had never been in vain.

Esports was indeed an existence worthy of love.

Even Huan Leng had seen this smile.

He couldn’t say what he was feeling.

This was especially so after he had confirmed that the mo bei and Xiang Nan on the field were not him. This person’s hand injury had not even healed.

It was as if something had been knocked over in her heart.

It was mo Nan.

The person he often saw in internet cafés.

The person who did not want to be inferior to him during his youth training.

I can’t play anymore.

Was this what he meant?