The eSports King’s Crush

le celebrity who was on set at the moment.
He had initially been filming a drama that was related to this.
He wanted to demonstrate in front of the professionals that he wasn’t that lousy.

Who would’ve known that he would die twice right at the start? He had never experienced this in the past!

The handsome Han Xi, who was wearing his team uniform, was standing right beside him and watching the match.

The male celebrity could only grit his teeth and say, “I think I’ve met a pro.”

Han Xi rarely spoke.
A hand was supporting the side of his face slightly as he shot a glance at the screen.
His gaze instantly paused.

SweetDisciple?

This couldn’t be the player that he’d heard of, could it?

“Which server is this?”

The male celebrity let out an ‘ah’ and asked after stating a string of coordinates, “You know this person? It seems like you do.
Is this the alternate account of an Almighty?”

“No,” Han Xi responded with only a word, even though a pile of unspoken denouncements was in his heart.
This was not an Almighty.
This was an Almighty’s in-game ex.
They had even been married before.

This account still dared to appear?

Han Xi’s fingers tapped twice on the mouse.

The male celebrity immediately made way.
“You play.”

Let the pro go against the pro!

However, he did not expect that the other person would actually shake his head.

The male celebrity was confused.
“Don’t you pros love challenging one another the most?”

Han Xi did not tell him that this depended on who the other party was.

Why would he go against Chief’s ex? He wasn’t Panda, who was a fool.

Han Xi felt almost no hesitation when he saw that ID again.
He pulled out the cell phone in his pocket immediately, his slender fingers typing a string of numbers.

Meanwhile, in a bedroom on the second floor of Dark Flares’ base…

Feng Nai was semi-reclining against the bed frame, almost his entire face facing the sunlight.
There wasn’t much color on his face, and his eyelashes left shadows under his eyelids.
He looked handsome yet distant.

His hand hung off the side along with his blanket.
His brows were furrowed slightly, as if he was disturbed by something…