Chapter 62 Spoiled
Nothing attracted attention happened in the last half day of the game, and the online game ended in a calm state. Tong Huashan personally appeared in the 300 Warriors group and explained to everyone what happened later, nothing more than waiting for the release of the list. However, many people seemed to know their ending. Before Tong Huashan finished speaking, someone quietly withdrew from the 300 Warriors group.
Tong Huashan ignored so many things. They would have some comfort and encouragement to the losers, but they would also look for them directly in the group and look for them one by one unless there is any special reason to explain.
"Thank you for your hard work in the seven-day high-density competition. Thank you for your support for our competition." Tong Huashan said at the end, and after a series of expressions in the group responded, he gradually calmed down.
He Yu kept peeking in secret in the group of three people next door. He found that no one was talking, so he didn't dare to speak first. He really didn't know what to say. As a result, Gao Ge was the first to break the deadlock and directly named Zhou Mo.
"How about the afternoon competition?" Gao Geett Zhou Mo asked.
"8 wins." Zhou Mo said.
"Look, it's still useful to scold you." Gao Ge looked a little proud.
Zhou Mo was speechless and smiled bitterly.
"Then go and wait for me." Gao Ge said.
He Yu Shufu Khan, he understood Gao Ge's meaning, but why does this sound so cunning?
"It may not be possible to pass," said Zhou Mo.
"Then let's go together in the next issue, there's no big problem," said Gao Ge.
"He Yu should be fine, right?" Zhou Moai called He Yu.
It was finally my turn to appear! He Yu took a deep breath, bubbling, pretending to be calm: "It should be okay."
"I don't know how Su Ge, Yang Qi and the others?" Zhou Mo began to distract himself from other people he knew.
"Didn't Mo Xian participate?" Gao Ge said.
"That's really an participation." He Yu sighed.
"He is not going to be offline?" Gao Ge said.
"Shouldn't be prepared?" He Yuchai. During his 300 Warriors group, he also learned some content about offline matches. He knew that offline matches could no longer be as casual as online, and it was impossible to allow Mo Xian to play only one and a half hours a day. This would inevitably conflict with Mo Xian's schedule. The game with importance of 0 for him would of course be abandoned without hesitation.
The three of them were chatting when they suddenly received a message prompt. After a look at it, Zhao Jinran named and tagged the three of them: Congratulations to the three heroes of the Lang7 team, who have taken another step towards their professional career.
He Yu was sweating wildly again. Zhao Jinran actually gave them blessings at the end of the offline competition of their youth training competition. He was quite thoughtful, but the problem was to figure out the blessings before they were clear! Not all three of them took a step forward, and some people were likely to be on the spot!
I don’t know if I suddenly reacted or received some prompt, but suddenly the message I just sent was withdrawn.
It was the senior brother who reminded him? He Yuzheng guessed that the news was sent again, and this time it was Ai Tiao two people.
"Congratulations to the two heroes of our Lang7 team, who have taken another step towards their professional career." Zhao Jinran sent a message, a string of flowers sprinkled expressions made He Yu cry without tears.
"This Zhao Jinran is really going to make people angry!" shouted Gao Ge in the small group.
And those who were looking at the group and seeing the two messages inconsistent, how can they still not understand? He Yu immediately received a private chat from Zhu Jiayin: "What's the situation, senior sister?"
"Her winning rate is not very optimistic, and she may not be able to enter the next round," said He Yu.
"No!" Zhu Jiayin was surprised.
He Yu returned with a helpless expression, what else can he say?
"Zhao Jinran is really..." Zhu Jiayin followed and became speechless at Zhao Jinran's operation.
"It's nothing, senior sister is so arrogant." He Yu looked at Gao Ge's complaints from Xiaoqun, and continued to admire Gao Ge in his heart.
To be honest, there were no two inconsistent messages in the Lang7 group. Just looking at the news that Zhao Jinran had the last one, He Yu and Zhou Mo, everyone basically guessed what the situation was. Everyone showed that they were better than Zhao Jinran, and they pretended not to know what this meant. They congratulated He Yu and Zhou Mo together.
However, not revealing it in person does not mean that it doesn't mean that it doesn't make any statement in private. The news quickly spread from Lang7 to the school, and those who met Gao Ge also noticed this information as soon as possible.
"What's the situation?" Li Qiumin, who came from a friend and friend of the house, immediately sang in a small window.
"What?" Gao Ge didn't react yet.
"What's wrong with you if you can even pass the selection?" Li Qiumin asked.
"This is like Zhou Mo is very bad," said Gao Ge.
"That's not better than you, right?" said Li Qiumin.
This is probably the feeling of many people... Gao Ge looked at the news and was silent for a while before saying, "Actually that's the case."
"Are you okay?" Li Qiumin felt that Gao Ge's problem is a bit serious now.
"After I discovered some of my shortcomings recently, I have been thinking about what's going on and why I have formed such habits and style of playing," said Gao Ge.
"ah?"
"After participating in the youth training competition, I finally found the answer...I was spoiled by someone." Gao Ge said.
"What are you talking about?"
"I played too many games and he was the top laner. So in this direction, I basically didn't need my support. Instead, there were often junglers who attacked the road, mid laners or assists, and finally evacuated in shame, giving me the opportunity to ambush them in the river and in the opposite red zone. So gradually I had this habit and style of playing." Gao Ge said.
"Sister, I know every word you said, but I can't understand it together!" Li Qiumin was anxious. She was not a player of Honor of Kings. Even if she was very familiar with Gao Ge, she had no intention of paying attention. Gao Ge's professional term, Li Qiumin immediately became confused.
"Anyway, my uniqueness and style that I have always been proud of is actually established by his side..." Gao Ge said.
"So this time without him...you..."
"I'm working hard." Gao Ge smiled.
"Okay." Li Qiumin was helpless. She and Gao Ge were friends who had been familiar with each other since college. Since the first day of knowing Gao Ge, such a boy who didn't look outstanding always appeared beside Gao Ge. Gao Ge said that he didn't dare to go west, and it looked a little funny.
However, students in the physics department know the most that the power of their power is mutual. It seems that Gao Ge is independent and Zhou Mo accepts it, but this is Zhou Mo's indulgence to Gao Ge. Too many people can't see this, and the two of them have long been used to becoming natural. However, through this game, Gao Ge took the lead in gaining a clear consciousness.
Li Qiuwen couldn't understand a word about the game.
But Li Qiuwen felt the dependence on Zhou Mo, who seemed very powerful, since the first day she met them.
So in the game field, Zhou Mo, who was not singing, was still the reliable and down-to-earth top laner.
But without Zhou Mo's Gao Ge and losing this level of stability, her playing style seems a little lonely.
In this case, wouldn’t it be better for the two to be together?
This is the case with Li Qiuwen’s intuitive reaction, but even though she doesn’t know much about games, she knows that in a serious career field, it’s not something that two people can just go together if they want to.
"It's okay, too." So she said to Gao Ge again.
Chapter completed!