The King’s Moment

“Well done! ”

The moment the Dynasty Crystal exploded, the high song had begun to praise the two teammates with passion.

“Thank you.” It was exciting. This was his first gaming experience in such a long time to focus on the King's Glory. He had fantasized about his gaming experience countless times before, even better than KPL's career. But only then did he realize that no matter how exaggerated the imagination, it was no better than every minute of real action. Even if this is just a long flat battle that few people play, even if the scene isn't as gorgeous as you think it is, the excitement and joy of this victory is much stronger than any fantasy.

There was only one regret left in his heart: the game was too short, and there were so many things he wanted to experience.

But it ends here in the end.

I would like to express my sincere gratitude to his classmates for returning their phones to me. The other party answered the phone, but the color was a little awkward. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Chenghao. It was Zhang Chenghao who asked him to lend his cell phone number to others, but in exchange for his own defeat, the three main players of the dynasty were still holding their cell phones at this time, and his face was full of resentment.

The high song ignored the dynasty, but the attention of the whole person met: “It was a great pleasure to cooperate, classmate, I feel we have a very tacit understanding. So, are you interested in joining our Wave 7 team? ”

Join the squad?

The sudden invitation stunned me. Why hasn't he ever fantasized about such a scene? In secondary school, there was no shortage of classmates playing the King's Glory, but deliberate patience and evasion made this scene a reality only today. What happened to my heart was exciting, anticipating, yearning, but I said it to my mouth and refused.

The high songs have not yet come and lobbied further, and the three dynasties have come before them in disgust.

“Yes, I can sing. Has Changping been so skilled in defense?” Zhang Chenghao said strangely.

“Not very familiar, but it's enough to clean you up.” Gao said.

“Don't blow it, it's a wild freak. The refresh time is completely different from King's Canyon. What if we knew this would win you?” Zhang Chenghao spoke out loud. Without a doubt, this is not just a word for Gao Song, but a word to explain to the surrounding audience that you can't hang on your face. The three main players in the battle of the Tang Dynasty team, let the two people of Wave 7 bring a random passers-by, and it's enough to make their king's circle at Dongjiang University laugh for a long time.

“The first two waves may not have been known, but haven't they been discovered since?” Why did you answer the question with confusion?

Zhang Chenghaodong's time plug, if you pay enough attention, should really find the Wild Monster refreshing fast when the second wave. But the three dynasties ignored even two minutes of refreshing the tyrants. How can you keep an eye on these calculations? By the time they realized it, they had gone back to work. Changping attacked the battle at a much faster pace than King's Canyon.

“If you don't realize it, don't put the blame on ignorance, okay?” The high song was despicable, he said. Zhang Chenghao's attempts to get the surrounding audience to accept the explanation suddenly became unsustainable. Zhou Mutong and Xu Kai lowered their heads, as if they wanted to find a sewer to drill in. Zhang Chenghao was also blushing. When they stared at what had happened to them, they suddenly realized: How could he be a new person who would not honor the king?

“Classmate, the king of honor, you've heard more than just the name, haven't you?” Zhang Chenghao looked at what had happened and said.

“Never played, just had some understanding.” Why say.

“I haven't played, but I have some understanding?” This makes Zhang Seung-ho wonder, he has a strong feeling that he has fallen into some kind of trap. But after all, this passersby was chosen by himself, and it is impossible to guess who he would choose among so many. So the only way to think about it is if they're too unlucky.

“Lucky for you, I did this time.” Under helplessness, Zhang Chenghao could only admit to planting.

“You're lucky you picked the best one for us, aren't you?” Gao said.

“Don't be proud. It's just the battle of the field chief. I'm waiting for your wave 7 in this semester's inter-school league, hoping you can get enough people and not be eliminated too soon.” Zhang Chenghao said.

“Well, I'll see you at the game.” Gao Song responded lightly, but when he said that, one hand patted on the shoulder of the encounter, and it looked like he was counting the encounter as a member of the Wave 7.

Zhang Chenghao also wanted to argue a few more words, but a group partner rushed to his side and said two words in his ear. Zhang Chenghaodong remembered something. He immediately stopped singing to a few people. He hurried to greet his partners to leave.

“You wait!” Before leaving, Zhang Chenghao finally glared at the Wave 7 squad, but even looked at everything together.

Looking at this hostile and provocative look, why are you looking at this guy without a word? "I said," I guess I just said no. ”

“Can't you think about it again?” Gao Song asked.

“No need.” What happened was very firm, "he said.

“That's a shame, I don't know why you're here, but if you want to find some more partners in the future, feel free to call me. My name is Gao Song. I'm a third grader in Physics.” Gao said.

“Thank you.” You didn't say anything, but it was a sincere thank you.

“Wait for you.” The high song smiled. Looking at this smile, why does it suddenly occur to you that you ran into that girl in the hallway when you came out of your brother's office?

By then, Gao had turned around and filmed her companion leaving. Zhou Foo, who had been so excited to look forward to it, wrote disappointment on his face when he heard what had happened to rejection. In the greeting of the high song, I unfortunately saw what happened again and left silently with the high song. Just not far out, suddenly I heard a high song next to me: "Encourage him. ”

“Ah?” Zhou Mo stunned and turned his head towards the high song before realizing that the high song was not speaking to him. One of her interlocutors had by then rubbed her shoulders off and had not responded.

“Who?” asked Zhou Mo puzzled.

“He Liang.” Gao said.

“Ah?”

“He Liang, a student. ”

“Oh, ex-professional player, Horizon the Chosen Team! Alas, I have always felt that the Tian Chong team's fight delayed He Liang, and did not give him any space!” Zhou Mo usually doesn't say much, but as soon as he mentions KPL's professional players and events, he immediately begins to express his views, forgetting why he even talked about Ho Liang.

“It was embarrassing that in the first year after his retirement, the Choice of Heaven team won the overall championship of the Fall Games.” Gao said.

“Tianxiao's new wildcatcher, Yazhong and He Liang, are completely different types, I can't say who he and He Liang are stronger, but Tianxiao's tactics seem more suitable for him to play.” When Zhou Mo talked about this, the whole person was frowning and dancing, and he sat in the new place of Wave 7 with his stuffy head. The Zhou Mo who noticed this side stood up and laughed like two people.

“The performance of the Chosen Team has indeed become more stable as a result. If Zhoujin is not absent due to illness in the Spring Games, he may be the champion of the Cicada League.” Gao said.

“There is a lack of attention, and the Chosen Team is almost equal to 10% less stable output. I don't know how he's going to perform this season, but he's quite old.” Zhou Mo sighed.

“If we keep talking like this, we'll talk about every player in KPL.” Gao said.

“Ah?” Zhou Mo stunned and discovered that they had gone far and laughed embarrassingly. He's always like that, and there's a lot to be said when it comes to pro games.

Zhou Mo glanced back and saw that He Liang was walking to the teammate with whom he had been with before. At first glance, the relationship between the two was extremely familiar.

“The freshman is...”

“He is Leung's younger brother.” Gao said.

“How did you know?” Zhou Mo was bored.

“When I went to the student office, I ran into him and went to Ho Liang's office to find him. ”

“No wonder.” Zhou Mo long ago found that Gao Song had become a little different after Zhang Chenghao chose the passers-by, so he knew the details of the passers-by. So Zhang Seung-ho is really unlucky. He chose the road man to say how good he was at the game, and that's not true. But when he came up, he provided fresh information on the wild monsters in the battle against Changping. This thing was actually as unknown to Zhang Seung-ho as they were. With this in mind, it can be said that they have gotten the track from the start.

“Looks like Zhang Chenghao is right, we are lucky indeed.” Zhou Mo moaned.

“I can't say that either. Do you know me that I would do something special?” Gao said.

“You know how long the Wild Monster refreshes?” Zhou Mo is very unbelievable. As a small companion to the King's glory, he knew all about Gao Song. He was convinced that Gao Song, like him, was as senior as he was, but had little research on Changping's defense against war.

“I don't know, but Baidu does.” Gao said to show Zhou Mo her phone. The web page on which the browser stays displays exactly a tactical article on Long Flat Offensive Combat.

“So you already know where the winning spot is on this picture?” Zhou Fo said.

“I searched to find out, but he really knew what happened.” Gao said.

“It would be great if he could be our teammate.” Zhou Mo said with vision and regret.

“Who says not.” The song looked back at the two brothers who were walking and talking and said thoughtfully.