The eSports King’s Crush - Chapter 8

Chapter 8: Wait Till You Meet My Brother Before You Go

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Class 4 socialite: “Wait there. You can’t leave Brother Nan behind. I will rush over once I’m done with my makeup!”

Zhao Jianjian deemed this reply unreliable once he read it. “Mother f*cker, why the hell are you wearing makeup? You are a man!” 

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Forget it. Given that he was wearing such a feminine scarf, he probably wouldn’t be recognized. Zhao Jianjian just walked over before he froze.

From Brother Nan’s right side came three people who were playing around as they walked.

This trio wasn’t wearing the school uniform of No.1 Middle School, but a pure white team uniform. It seemed like they’d just returned from outside.

Upon seeing Mo Bei, obvious contempt appeared on their faces.

A trace of panic flashed through Zhao Jianjian’s eyes. “It’s Chen Yu and the gang.”

Chen Yu, the very person who had used underhanded means to replace her brother as the newbie jungler of his previous team?

All the skills he had he had been taught by her brother.

When he had been in a bad state, her brother had live-streamed to help him gain fans.

He had told everyone to show more support for their team’s newbie, Chen Yu.

However, this person had teamed up with the club to do her brother in.

Mo Bei looked up. A shred of light sliced past the corner of her eyes as she fixed her gaze on the person standing right in the middle…

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Chen Yu was extremely cocky. After all, he was the one with the greatest say now. “Mo Nan, did you come to the wrong place? Who gave you the courage to come to No. 1?”

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“You are not here to beg Brother Chen to give you a way out, are you?”

“Captain Chen is talking to you. Why aren’t you responding?”

Someone reached out, trying to push Mo Bei into the corner.

However, he didn’t expect that his wrist would be gripped by the other party. When the pain hit him, he was actually unable to break away!

“This pair of hands is what’s most important in eSports.” Mo Bei turned over and chuckled by his ear. “You must treasure them.”

That person had gone pale from pain. This man, who had always let them say whatever they pleased, had dared to fight back now!

“Just you wait! You can dream on about staying in the eSports scene!”

Mo Bei loosened her grip. One hand held her backpack while another was in her pocket. “I’ll be waiting.”

Her nonchalant tone evidently showed that she had not taken this threat to heart. Meanwhile, that person turned purple with rage.

She entered the school with Kiddy Cherubic, who was hugging her leg.

“Mo Nan!” That person wanted to charge over with his teeth bared.

Chen Yu stretched out a hand to stop him, keeping his gaze on that back as his eyes narrowed. “Why bother with a good-for-nothing with a hand injury? Besides, the club has released a statement. He was fired long ago. No matter what he does, he will at best be someone in the background.”

The other person seemed to calm down slightly. “But that fellow’s attitude was evidently showing disregard for you, Captain Chen. Does he have any other ideas?”

Chen Yu smiled kind of coldly. “Even if he does, the battleteam won’t take him back again.”

“That makes sense. Why does that good-for-nothing look a little different from before, though?”

“Probably because he was replaced. His mind was agitated, and he wanted to revolt to attract attention.” Chen Yu snickered. The jeer in his tone could not be concealed. “Go spread the word. Just say that Mo Nan was so hell-bent on chasing Almighty K that he followed him all the way to No.1 Middle School.”

“No problem, I’m an expert at such things!”

Mo Bei, who walked into No.1 Middle School, could sense the looks coming from all directions.

However, Kiddy Cherubic was hanging from her leg, so she couldn’t stop wherever she wanted to.

“Here will do, Little Brother.”

When Kiddy Cherubic’s voice was heard, Zhao Jianjian, who had been following behind in disguise, finally heaved a sigh of relief.

“The little man is really sensible. If he’d continued to walk forward, even if I have a scarf, I wouldn’t have been able to lead Brother Nan away.”

They were really lucky.

He never would have predicted Kiddy Cherubic’s next lines. “Little Brother, do you like to play games too? My brother is the same. Why don’t you wait till you meet my brother before you go? He’s more formidable at gaming and a little more handsome, so lots of people like him, but there’s not much else to him.”

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