Chapter 835: Eight hundred and thirty-five

“bey。”

In the shot, Feng Nai's side face looks a little clear.

The atmosphere at the scene has changed significantly.

“bey?” Both the male host Brother Liang and AS had obvious changes on their faces after hearing this name.

Including Ye Bing, he raised his eyebrows: "The game genius of Area A back then? ”

Feng Nai let out a casual "um", and there was not much fluctuation in his eyes.

However, he noticed someone's gaze, looked over, and looked at Mo Bei.

The eyes are facing each other.

Mo Bei looked away as if no one was looking.

I only heard Brother Liang sigh: "In the past two years, I really rarely heard this name again, and many viewers may not know, I remember when K God did an interview for the first time, he mentioned Bey God, but I didn't expect that after so many years, it is still the same." ”

"The boss has always been obsessed with bey." The cat and bear shook their heads: "It is estimated that if you meet, you will definitely come out of the top, after all, you have lost once." ”

Feng Nai did not deny it.

Hearing this, Ye Bing, who was standing next to him, looked in the direction of Mo Bei.

Mo Bei's expression was very light, the black devil ears, the side face of the lining, under the blurred night light, he couldn't see the subtle expression at all.

Ye Bing opened his mouth again at this time: "I also lost to her." ”

"Even the Night God has lost?" Brother Liang is also an old e-sports host, and now his eyes are a little bright: "It seems that the bey god really made many people not pass his level back then." ”

Yu Zixin is smart, and before entering the circle, she will definitely understand all the people and things in it to a certain extent.

"It's a pity that there aren't many videos of Bey God's games, and I'm also a fan of him, so I really want to watch another game."

As she spoke, Yu Zixin's voice changed: "Bey God plays the game with his left hand, and recently Nanshen seems to have started to play with his left hand, Nanshen, do you think you and Bey God have a more fierce playing style?" ”

Mo Bei looked at her, his eyes were still pale.

Everyone knows such a problem.

No matter how you answer.

In the end, it will become hot.

Because even now Mo Bei has not answered.

The taste of the barrage has changed.

"What do you mean?"

"Mobei is crazy to the south, anyone dares to rub the heat."

"What level does he have, and he dares to compare with the bey god."

"It was the host who asked, what does it have to do with Monan?"

"A cancer is a cancer, and I'm tired of it."

On the other side of the camera, Ye Bing's eyebrows were already wrinkled, he couldn't imagine that she would be treated like this here.

Moreover, Yebing has always wanted to ask, why didn't she come back as a bey, but used the name Mo Bei Xiangnan to play as her brother?

It's been too long since he last saw her.

So much so that he couldn't be sure that it was her who was waving the mouse, fair-skinned, and handsome.

After all, she was really dark at that time.

When I really saw it, I knew it was her.

That kind of coldness, coldness, and indifference was no different from when he first met her.

It's just that now she no longer carries a keyboard, and she no longer has to carry a schoolbag, which makes her look a lot more mature.

In the end, there is still a difference, and now she looks even more impenetrable, and her eyes are so dark that she can't even see the bottom.

Unlike when the Imperial League was still around, her eyes were glowing.

Now I have to stand here and answer that kind of question.

Any answer will be misinterpreted......