The eSports King’s Crush - Chapter 287

Chapter 287: Untitled

FromNorthToSouth?

Little Brother?

After hearing Feng Lin’s words, some people amongst the fans faltered. Their expressions looked rather upset.

After all, up until now, they’d still wanted to deny the relationship between Almighty K and Mo Nan.

However, if he was this close even with his younger brother, it was impossible that they were on bad terms.

Little Lin had seen the comments when he’d watched the competition previously.

Although Uncle Li thought that he was young and probably didn’t know what those people were saying, he knew very well that lots of people disliked Little Brother and even said that Little Brother was pretending to be close to his brother.

When Little Lin saw those comments, he did not say anything. After all, as his brother had said before, a man could not be too impulsive.

However, he was still upset at heart.

Little Brother was so great that he could carry him in games using any position.

Little Brother had also cared for his older brother when he had fallen sick.

Today, he could finally vocalize his thoughts.

Little Lin turned around and smiled sweetly at those people. “Little Brother’s fan club president is me. If everyone also likes Little Brother in the future, you’re welcome to join the club.”

When this sentence was uttered, most people understood what was going on.

Previously, they’d always heard that Almighty K and Mo Nan weren’t close and that everything was merely a false appearance created on Mo Nan’s side.

Right now, even Little Lin had made his stance clear.

Almighty K had no intention of stopping him at all. It was extremely obvious what this showed.

The people who had tried to start things couldn’t do so by using this aspect.

This was not only because of the effect on Little Lin’s side, but also because of the screenshot posted by Mo Bei. The screenshot wasn’t of anyone else but Mo Bei during the moment of the exciting counter-kill in that day’s game.

It seemed like she didn’t want to conceal anything anymore.

The caption was only a sentence.

“Your manner when you game is still so handsome. Seeing you like this makes me want to start working hard too.”

This was the first time the people saw their goddess praising anyone like this.

The idolization in her tone was really obvious.

Those who had claimed that FromNorthToSouth was looking for opportunities to become a subject of conversation were also reduced to silence precisely because of this public message.

In reality, Yun Shen had gone through many emotions when she’d seen the comments after leaving her set.

Her greatest emotion was probably expressed by the comment that a renowned emcee had made. “The world is not worth it.”

She had hoped for that person to return and play her game.

However, she now realized that returning would obliterate that deep love.

If it hadn’t been for Mo Nan’s hand injury, Bey probably wouldn’t ever have come back.

Yun Shen seemed to only understand now the meaning of that person’s words.

She’d said that they were no longer around. Sovereign Union wasn’t around anymore either.

Was she very lonely?

If you were not being acknowledged time and time again, a random person who knew nothing about gaming could deny everything about you.

After all, in such an era, every person could point fingers at you.

One couldn’t find a reason to persevere, but winning was still the goal.

Bey, are you happy gaming now?

This was what Yun Shen cared about the most.

Hence, even when her manager forbade her to do this, she still did it.

“You’re really something. Do you know what kind of influence this action of yours will have? Your male fans make up a bigger proportion of your fan club. When you post such a message, anyone could make guesses about the relationship between you and Mo Nan. ‘The goddess already has a boyfriend, so what’s the point of being her fan?’ Are you saying you understand all these things, young missy?” The manager urged her earnestly.

Yun Shen put on her sunglasses and only gave her a sentence in response. “I do, but I don’t want to let him(her) feel that (s)he’s fighting alone.”