"So, what are you going to do?" Feng Nai looked away, and casually smoked a cigarette from the cigarette case, and his voice was still faint: "I'm different from him, I can't play games, and I don't like to play this kind of child's game." ”

"It's not a kid's game." Mo Bei lowered his eyes, took out the cigarette in his hand, and lowered his figure a little: "You shouldn't have time to smoke, look at the screen, here." ”

Feng Nai looked at his hand that had been held down again, and raised his eyebrows.

You never know what your teammates are doing when they're in position.

In the game, the mage watched his own jungler walk slowly at first, and then seemed to be able to play the blue buff, but he was a little unskilled.

"In this game, the economy is king, as a jungler, you have to eat money quickly." Mo Bei glanced at the wild area: "The little monster in the river narration has also eaten, and the jungler on the opposite side should be trying to find a way to catch people at this time, you just fell into a round of economy, enter his red zone, and eat his wild." ”

It was probably when Mo Bei was holding Feng Nai's hand that he encountered the team's voice.

This sentence explains.

It's not just Feng Nai who hears it.

Even his teammates could hear it.

Moment.

The news inside the team exploded.

"What do you mean?! It's been a long time, and I can't fight at all. ”

"Damn, my qualifiers."

"What kind of players are they, surrender, speed points."

When Mo Bei saw these words, there was not a trace of waves on his face.

Instead, he pulled Feng Nai up and let him sit in his place.

"You play this, you can make a big move, and you can follow me all the time."

Ultimate?

Feng Nai studied it.

As for why he studied, he was sitting in this position, and now he could see her clear side face as soon as he turned his eyes.

So seriously?

Originally, it was just a game.

Feng Nai didn't care at all.

But inexplicably, after looking at her, I wanted to shut up those who were still talking.

Mo Bei's hand still has a hand injury, and his hand speed is definitely not comparable to before.

But Mo Bei has always been stream-of-consciousness and will judge the position of the other party.

It's not a professional game after all, it's a mid-range game.

Mo Bei will change positions with Feng Nai because of these factors.

It shouldn't be a big problem.

But my teammates didn't think so.

In this case, it is indeed a bit devastating.

The shooter began to speak: "As soon as I came up, I chose the jungler, and I said that I wanted to fill the position to assist, and the dragon didn't look at it, and I wouldn't even catch it." ”

Team messages.

Feng Nai could also see that his pale eyes were a little cold at this moment.

He didn't like it, these people were rambling.

The shooter has something to say.

Mo Bei glanced at the map: "Feng Nai, come here." ”

Full name?

The one who was called did not refuse.

Mo Bei pulled his vision again: "Big move, come up." ’

Feng Nai wanted to press the ultimate, but after all, he wouldn't, and after the ultimate, he didn't achieve the expected effect because the distance was not enough.

After Mo Bei saw this scene, he turned his eyes to the overly handsome face.

The thin lips were slightly pursed, the eyes were slightly angry, and they were still handsome, and even the arc of the chin was porcelain white as if they were immersed in the light.

Probably didn't think about anything.

The first jungler K god in the whole server, will throw off the skill when playing support.

No one will know the expression on his face after throwing off his skills.

Mo Bei saw this, didn't hold back, bent his eyes, and then took two steps back: "This distance should be enough, come up?" ”