"It depends on him." He Liang did not show much anticipation and enthusiasm for Yang Mengqi's suggestions. Although he knew that whether Yang Mengqi formed the game himself or used the resources of their Weichen team, it was a very rare opportunity. But after all, it depends on He Yu's wishes. As an older brother, he didn't want to make decisions for his younger brother casually, especially when it comes to making decisions, he felt that he was not smart.

"Okay, just say whatever you need." Yang Mengqi replied.

"Thank you." He Liang replied.

The chat seemed to end here. He Liang turned around and was ready to go to work. Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, Yang Mengqi suddenly sent another message: "How are you now?"

"It's pretty good." He Liang was not busy with things at hand, not to mention that today is a weekend. In theory, this is his own rest time, so there is still freedom to talk about WeChat.

"To be honest, when I received your invitation just now, I thought you had any new plans," said Yang Mengqi.

"You're thinking too much." He Liang replied, feeling a little bitter.

"Is this number completely your brother is using?" Yang Mengqi asked.

"It's almost the same." He Liang said.

"But he has just played for more than a month," said Yang Mengqi.

He Liang looked at the news and knew that Yang Mengqi had reacted. He Yu had only been playing King of Kings for more than a month, so of course it was not He Yu who had the "Good Feng" that was occasionally online. And Yang Mengqi seemed to have noticed these things silently.

After He Liang retired, he rarely contacted these old friends in the professional circle, but everyone can still see each other's status in the game. Especially for professional players, the status in this game can be said to be the status of their lives and career. His good fortune was fortunate that it had basically stopped since the day of retirement. These old friends all saw it silently and silently noticed that he was on the line by chance. When he was playing, would someone still come in silently to watch the game?

"I can use it occasionally, bring my colleagues." He Liang replied to Yang Mengqi.

"oh."

Yang Mengqi, who usually talks the most, simply replied to this word.

"It's time to work, let's talk back." He Liang replied.

This time, Yang Mengqi had no words, but he just replied with a diligent and hardworking expression. But He Liang could guess some of the things he had to say but didn't say.

The genius jungler who was once highly anticipated in the professional circle was the final outcome of the genius jungler. Yang Mengqi's word "Oh" was to feel wronged and unwilling for He Liang, but it was hard to say it and stimulate him.

In fact, He Liang can now accept these feelings calmly. Even at this moment, when he suddenly contacted the past again, what he paid more attention to was not his regrets, but his current status as an old friend.

The competition for KPL this season is getting more and more intense. The Weichen team where Yang Mengqi is not performing very well so far, and Yang Mengqi's age does not leave much time for him in his career. In order not to leave regrets, the weekends of rest may be spent on training. But even so, seeing the invitation from his account, he still came to play a game without asking for the reason. He Liang understood this full of humanity very clearly.

He Liang was about to put down his phone, but he saw another message that had not been replied to. It was sent by He Yu while he was chatting with Yang Mengqi.

"Did you disturb them? I'm a little embarrassed." He Yu asked.

"Since you accept it, it should not have any big impact, don't take it seriously." He Liang replied. In fact, he still knows the habits of these players in the professional circle. They try not to contact the matching or rankings in daily games. After all, at their level, their understanding and control of the game are already another aspect. Especially the integrity of professional teams, this is the biggest difference between them and ordinary players. Too much contact with rhythm and habits in daily games will cause interference to them. Although no one can accurately quantify the impact, if you realize that it exists, try to avoid it, which is also a strict requirement for yourself.

So even if private accounts are online, most of them open a room with their teammates or friends in the professional circle to play. In this way, the professional rhythm is at least maintained, but everyone's desire for victory or defeat is not that strong, so it is considered relaxed.

"Oh." Although He Yu was concerned about KPL, he didn't know the private habits and details of professional players. He felt at ease after hearing He Liang say this. He didn't want to disturb others casually, but he was angry that Cai Ning's arrogant appearance just now. As a result, three professional players came to stand up for Zhou Mo, but Zhou Mo did not make good use of it. The three of them played with their strength, but Zhou Mo was still his usual playing style. The problem was that those three players came up and beat the opponent to a mess. Defensive, anti-pressure, and leading the line. Cheng Yaojin in this game didn't need to do the work he usually did. Following around, he could be far better than the data Zhou Mo finally got.

As a result, he finally took out a data that had no output or injury, which was 000, and it was obvious that he could win. Cai Ning said that Zhou Mo could win because Zhou Mo's teammates were strong enough. To be honest, He Yu wanted to answer him: You are right. He really seemed to know at this time how fierce he would be if Gao Ge was there.

"What do you say about your brother?" Zhou Moquan, who was not very proud, didn't care about this. At this time, he was just like He Yu, and he was particularly concerned about whether it disturbed all the great masters.

"It's okay, my brother said that since he accepted it, it shouldn't have any effect." He Yu said.

"Then can we invite them often?" Zhou Mo's eyes lit up.

"I invited them and let you win again?" He Yu said angrily.

Zhou Mo scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "How could that be possible... It's just that with them in this game, winning Cai Ning can't tell me, right? Who is qualified to become the main top laner of the Academy of Information Sciences? I will let him know in the selection competition in our hospital!"

When Zhou Mo talked about it, he turned away his timid appearance most of the time, and even the reflection of the glasses seemed much sharper.

He Yu was stunned for a while, and then he realized that Zhou Mo was not so honest when he met his idol. For him, it was a happy thing to compete with Yang Mengqi and others, not something that would show off himself. For the game, he had something he insisted on, and he was stubborn and strong in this regard.

"Okay..." He Yu nodded with a little ashamed. He still looked down on Zhou Mo a little.
Chapter completed!