Feng Nai stood there casually, his voice lazy: "Is there a problem with a higher technical content?" ”

The interview was conducted live.

This answer made the barrage fly: "My k god began to mock again." ”

"Answer the question well, it's really, I'm so unbehaved."

"MVP should be my K-god, thank you."

The reporter seemed to be ready to be ridiculed, and continued: "The reason why I asked this question is because we all saw it just now, whether it is the number of people entering or killing, all your operations are beautiful and obvious to all, and some fans who watched the live broadcast said that the MVP of this scene should be you, after all, the damage was played by you, and Mo Bei Xiangnan just followed you and grabbed a little head." ”

When Feng Nai heard this, his originally light-colored eyes, as if he were finally less absent-minded, turned his gaze over, and his attitude was still the same: "You ask the question just now." ”

"What's the problem? Yes! The reporter reacted, still a little skeptical: "Who do you think should win this MVP?" ”

Feng Nai's eyes looked at the camera, and a face looked closer, and the handsome one was more obvious: "Mobei to the south." ”

The reporter paused, because the sense of impact was too strong.

Feng Nai rolled his eyes: "You don't ask why?" ”

The reporter sighed again: "Why? ”

"It's so obvious, do you need me to say it carefully?" Feng Nai said slowly: "Didn't you see that Yas's ADC was beaten by our assistant little brother to doubt life?" Even the assassin on the other side was a little self-contained, and he was restrained wherever he went. ”

Reporter:...... Didn't you ask me why?

"And, head-grabbing? Who said that? Feng Nai seemed to laugh: "The person who said this, it shouldn't be very good to play games, you can consider Zhongzhong melon, raising frogs, and don't come to competitive games in the future." ”

Mocked fans: ......

The reporter didn't want the scene to be too cold, and immediately said: "It shouldn't be that everyone is professional, I can't see it, listening to what God K said, Mobei to the south should be playing very well." ”

Feng Nai didn't answer and asked: "Have you watched the game just now?" ”

The reporter paused for a moment, nodded and shook his head: "I didn't see everything." ”

"Then you really can't appreciate how strong Mo Bei Xiangnan's auxiliary play is." When Feng Nai said this, he copied his hand into his trouser pocket, and changed back to a casual posture: "Precise positioning, perfect mending, and output, especially the last wave." Extreme costume change, flash to resist damage for me, in this game, he won the MVP, and he deserved it. ”

Not to mention reporters, even the people who watched the live broadcast have never seen them praise anyone like this.

The reporter finally found his voice: "I rarely hear K gods praise people, and today is really different." ”

"Did I boast?" Feng Nai's voice was very light: "It's just the facts." ”

Reporter:......

This is not called boasting, so what is boasting!?

When Mo Bei walked over, he heard this sentence, and he stood there with immortal jade, looking at the person who was surrounded in the center, like a superstar.

I really didn't expect that he would help her speak.

The reporter felt that this interview was completely out of the conventional routine: "In the eyes of God K, what are the shortcomings of Mobei to the south?" ”

"Him?" Feng Nai seemed to really think about it: "The cooking is delicious, the game is good, and it's very clean, it doesn't seem to have any shortcomings, if you have to say it, it's too likable, it's more troublesome." ”

Fans: .........