"Really." Feng Nai slowed down: "What's your game ID called?" ”

The male fan didn't understand why he suddenly asked him this, but he still replied happily: "I love the bey god the most!" ”

"Oh?" Feng Nai was absent-minded: "What a good name, I'll go to the game and take good care of you when I go back." ”

Take care? This tone? Male fans didn't understand the situation just now, but now they do.

Being taken care of by God K in the game is definitely not a good thing!

Mo Bei glanced at the people who were still taking pictures around him, and did not let go of Feng Nai's wrist, but only said over there: "Come and see me play the day after tomorrow." ”

"Don't worry! Bey God! You're here, the fans of the Imperial League are here! The boy's voice was loud, impassioned, and seemed to echo.

This is completely different from those voices that say so handsome and handsome.

Not to say which one is better.

It's this kind of thing, which will make people more powerful.

Mo Bei lowered his eyes and tightened Feng Nai's wrist again.

Since it was intended to be taken away, Master Feng naturally would not resist too much, and it was more natural to cooperate appropriately.

What's more, he didn't want to continue to hear anyone confessing to her, which would disrupt his plans.

Fans don't want to Feng Nai leaving.

But who can do it past a knife in his waist?

This woman is too ruthless, isn't she?

The shadows also admired Miss Bei, who could bring the young master out alone.

After all, it was the person who came back from Is, or the temperament of Mo Bei had been cultivated.

If you say before, her standing posture is green pine and winter cypress, like a teenager.

Now she has a ghost axe and can split everything in the world.

The male fan stood there, looking at the back, there was always something inexplicable.

Naw.

My former brother.

Did you know?

The group pet of the Imperial League, she has grown up.

More and more like that group of people, polite and humble, fearless.

This time the World Series, it's time for them to win the championship.

Compared to people who purely like esports.

Others are not the same as those that follow the trend.

"I knew she'd get into trouble as soon as she came back!"

"Once at the high-speed rail station, again at the square!"

"The return is out of heat, and it's really helpless to pull our k god to fry hard."

"If the K God is still the same as before this time, I really can't be a fan."

"I heard that God K didn't want to go with her at the scene, but he couldn't stand there."

"If anyone else goes to pull the K-God, in that case you have to go, I'm on the spot, I know what's going on."

"I'll just say that I still have black flames in my K-god heart."

"Children, whether there is a black flame in the heart of K God is not directly related to his feelings, I don't know what is going on, you can listen to a certain radio program, listen to you, if anyone goes to pull K God, he will leave? As an old fan, I'm very responsible for telling you that K God has a cleanliness disorder, except for his auxiliary little brother, when others touch him, he will throw away his coat, not to mention that you think K God's home is a decoration? President Feng, there will not even be a bodyguard by his side, I am also at the scene, there are ten black-clothed people who can be seen around, why haven't they moved all the time, and they didn't start to control the scene until the bey god came? It was clear that before, God K didn't let them move. ”

"It's very reasonable to say that upstairs, I said how is this guy today, when he signs to the end, his temperament has changed, and he is tired!"

"I want to make Bey feel distressed, cover my face, as an old fan, I really can't stand it."

"Still bey! You see, there's a knife pinned to the back of your waist,! My nosebleeds are coming out! ”

"Heh, I've been making trouble for a long time and I'm still a bey fan, what do I say, it's outdated, and I want to gain popularity."