The eSports King's Crush

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Chapter 775: Feng nai waiting for mo bei

Translator: 549690339

At this moment, Feng nai ...

It was at the entrance of No. 2 middle school. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

This time, he had an umbrella.

After all, the umbrella had the word “mo” written on it.

They were taken out from the base.

It was all black.

Therefore, they would write their surnames on each sword to distinguish who they belonged to.

Sure enough.

The students from No. 2 high school had seen this umbrella before.

When they passed by, they would turn back.

“That’s brother Nan’s umbrella, right?”

“I think so. I saw brother chennan calling me this morning.”

“But now, it’s in young master Feng’s hands. I feel like I’ve eaten a bowl of dog food.”

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Feng nai could hear those discussions, and the corners of his lips curled even deeper.

He seemed to be in a good mood.

However, as the number of people in No. 2 middle school decreased ...

Feng NAI’s eyes narrowed.

She had thought that she would be able to see that person after school.

As time slowly passed.

The sky started to turn dark.

Feng nai lowered his eyes and glanced at his phone, which still had no reply.

His noble side profile was a little cold.

It was a pity that without mo bei, he couldn’t get into second high because he didn’t have a school card.

Feng nai turned the black umbrella, stuffed a hand into his pocket, and looked up at the wall over there.

As soon as Zhao Jianjian and the tyrants from No. 2 high school walked out of the school gate, they saw this Big Buddha.

His body’s instinctive reaction was to get ready for battle.

After all, young master Feng still had No. 1 middle school’s Army behind him.

In addition, when young master Feng’s gaze fell on her, the corners of his eyes were slightly cold.

Zhao Jianjian felt a chill at the back of his neck.

F * ck, brother Nan is not here.

They couldn’t win.

Wait a moment.

Didn’t young master Feng and brother Nan already shake hands and make up?

Therefore, young master Feng was probably not here to stop them.

That’s right!

She was definitely here to pick up brother Nan!

It had been a long time since she had seen young master Feng so cold.

Zhao Jianjian didn’t know how to react.

That was why they had the illusion that the other party had come to wipe out their No. 2 middle school.

Now that he had thought it through, the cold feeling was about to disappear.

Feng nai glanced at him.

Zhao Jianjian immediately felt a chill down his spine.

Then, he saw young master Feng beckoning in his direction with his finger.

He was casual, but his aura was strong.

Zhao Jianjian didn’t say anything and immediately walked over.

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“Where’s brother Nan?”

Sure enough, she was here to pick up brother Nan!

Zhao Jianjian heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he was a little confused. Brother Nan didn’t go to class in the afternoon.”

Didn’t you guys skip the afternoon class together?

“Brother Nan was afraid that young master Feng would wake up if he moved. That’s why he has been sitting in the library and asked me to take a leave of absence.”

Leave? Didn’t go to class?

Feng NAI’s eyes darkened.”When is she on duty?”

“On duty?” Zhao Jianjian waved his hand.”We never let brother Nan be on duty. It affects his efficiency too much. If he has an extra minute, the girls will form groups to watch him. He can’t sweep the floor at all.”

The more Feng nai listened, the darker his eyes became.”Is that so? I’m not on duty.”

He recalled what that person had said in the afternoon.

The fingers that were holding onto the umbrella handle turned white.

Zhao Jianjian also noticed that young master Feng seemed to have lost all his warmth, and his eyes were so cold that it was terrifying.

He was really here to pick up brother Nan.

Didn’t she come to challenge brother Nan?

“Young master Feng, do you want me to help you contact Brother Nan?” Zhao Jianjian asked tentatively.

Feng nai glanced sideways.”You can contact him?”

“I should be able to.” As Zhao Jianjian spoke, he made a phone call.

Mo bei just happened to need a reason to leave.

When he saw the caller ID, he immediately picked up the call without caring who was on the other end.”Hello,” he said.

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