The King’s Moment

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Thick stack, the Lang 7 team recruited new leaflets, why did you just sweep a glance and look at the four words "rooster road man”.

“Rooster?” Why do you think he's the one who sees Gao Song?

“Advocacy effect, publicity effect.” Gao explained that Zhou Foam beside him panicked, afraid that this would cause discomfort, and then quit them as soon as he joined.

Instead of saying anything, he looked to Ho Liang.

“If you're full, go join your team.” He Liang smiled.

Why nodded.

A team of three? Rooster? None of this mattered to him, and it was only for him that he could finally try his hand in the king's glory.

“What are we gonna do with all this?” Why get up and pick up a pile of leaflets and ask.

“Go to all the bulletin boards of the school first, then you can go to the student dormitories and send them. I have already posted them on the campus forum, and I have also found the Navy to top them.” Gao said.

“Navy?” What a surprise.

“Careful, isn't it?” Gao said.

Why look at another companion Zhou Fou, what he sees on his face is a helpless but accustomed look.

“So what do I do now?” Why do you ask?

“Well... for your sake as a freshman, take you to the bulletin board and get acquainted with the campus.” Gao said.

“Okay.” Why nodded and looked at Ho Liang, “brother I left first. ”

“Aren't you going to watch the game?” Zhou Mo is watching the upcoming second inning of the TV broadcast, and he hears that he wants to leave and looks in love.

“It's the same in retrospect.” Gao Sing glanced at him and then turned to He Liang, quickly changing his face, revealing a sweet smile: “Goodbye Teacher He. ”

Zhou Mo's face was embarrassed. After turning his head toward He Liang, he hastily caught up with him and Gao Song left.

After seeing the three of them leave the dining room, He Liang's eyes returned to the broadcast. In the second inning, the Tian Chou team reworked the technique, and there was a corresponding adjustment response on the side of the temporal team, but the effect was not satisfactory. Ultimately, the Tianxiao team took the initiative. Zhang Shiqi's archers quickly developed and took the entire team on offense. Even though they were not so crushed in the final round, they eventually won for Tianxiao team. God chose two to zero to win last season's championship and earned the opening bonus of the new season. Zhang Shiqi also took down the MVP in both games, and the interview after the game was surrounded by water leakage. Before the tournament, everyone regarded Zhoujin, who had missed the final of the previous year, as a point of view, and Zhang Shiqi, who was the last to be noticed.

Zhang Shiqi was brilliant, but understated, rarely brilliant, and he brought this style to the scene. He basically delivers 30% of his steady output in all of the games he chooses, but few impressive moments. The output of Zhang Shi Pool appears to have accumulated over and over again in consumption.

But today the two games are different. Especially in the first inning, Sun Sangxiang, the economy crushed the whole field, intensified shooting after the rolling raid plus one ordinary shooting, even the tank hero across the street had to be blown up almost half blood, the crisp skin was repeatedly killed in seconds, repeated shouting at the scene, completely collapsed opposite. At this time, the reporter surrounded himself to ask him how he felt, but Zhang Shinchi did not seem very excited in the face of the lens. At first glance, he thanked Yazhong for playing wild games, thanked Sun Meng for supporting Sun Meng, and finally said that Sun Sangxiang, who had this economic advantage, was performing normally.

“So can you tell me what you're up to this season?” A journalist asked at this time.

“Target? Does this have to be said? Champion, of course.” Zhang Shiqi, who did not have much to say, heard the question and did not think about it, said with great certainty.

Yeah, all for the championship.

He Liang stood up silently. Though he persuaded him not to ignore the past, he wondered for a moment when he saw God's choice of tactics, why he had not tried it in the past.

But when he heard Zhang Shiqiu's answer, he felt unnecessary.

Why? That's the reason —— for the championship. And self, after all, is not good enough.

……

……

Heavenly Choice Team Zhang Shiqi said: Target champion.

In the age of information networks, just minutes after the interviews ended, press releases were posted online. The phone is brushing the news about the game and Zhou Mo immediately sees it.

“Zhang Shiqi said, the target champion!” He read the title to Gao and how to meet two people.

“Zhang Shi Ji? Still saying that? The title party is attracting attention again, isn't Zhang Shiqi such a crazy person?” Gao said.

“I think so too.” Zhou Mo said, browsing through the specific content of the news.

Gao Song glanced at what happened next to him. After leaving the cafeteria, there was very little talk about what happened. At this time, after hearing the title, the divine color moved.

“Are you thinking about that game just now?” Gao asked.

“Yes… I am thinking about this method of God's choice.” How can you say that?

“Do you want to know which of these ideas is better with your brother at the heart of what God has chosen?” Gao said.

“Yes.” Why nodded.

“You want to know the simplest thing in the arena, right?” Gao said.

“What?”

“It's so easy to play a game, who wins better.” Gao said.

“This... isn't enough to verify the fight, is it? After all, there are many aspects to consider, such as athlete strength. Normal players can't make a career out of having a pro team routine, but that doesn't mean the routine is a failure!” Why talk about it.

“So please make yourself stronger. Keep winning with your most agreeable fights until one day you can blow up the other five, so when someone tells you it's a team game, you can spit on his face.” Gao said.

“Isn't that an exaggeration?” Zhou Fo said.

“Am I going to play bronze alone?” Gao said.

“That's not true either, mate. If not again, at least I've been on the line for a while. If they were all squatting in the fountain, would you be able to protect the third line by yourself?” Zhou Fo said.

"Protect what three-way line? I pushed them all by myself.” Gao said.

“We can't push it that fast without the economy, can we?” Zhou Mo said seriously.

“Do you have to lift the bar with me? Want me to show you a game?” Gao said.

“Don't argue, I know what you mean.” Why can't you just smile and persuade him?

“Just know what it means.” Nor did Gao sing continue to haunt this one dozen and five questions, "The idea of no victory is meaningless, who wouldn't be a keyboard man? Stand on the field and face your opponent directly before you find the answer you want to know. ”

Stand on the field...

Why has such a mind been in place before? But at this moment, his heart is more and more clear than just firm. What he had to do was not just find answers, but write them with his own efforts.

“You're right, thank you.” Why say it to the high song?

“Don't get excited, you're still far from what you are.” Gao said.

“Of course I know that. I'll try.” Why say.

“This is the best. Don't think we're just a campus group, I can't accept people who don't work hard.” Gao said.

“Then let's work together.” Why are you laughing?

“Work together.” Zhou Mo was somewhat agitated to listen beside him, and at this point it came together to attach.

“So you two want to go to work too?” Why do you ask?

“No objection, if given the opportunity.” Gao said.

“Definitely will.” Why not?

“Assumptions are meaningless.” Gao said.

“This is not a hypothesis, it is a wish.” Why say it.

“Wishes are also meaningless and only a serious effort on the ground.” Gao said.

“Okay, I get it.” Why helpless, Zhou Mo beside him also sent him a helpless bitter smile, but then turned into an encouraging smile.

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For the sake of the rhythm of the novel, the KPL in the book doesn't use five or even seven wins, so please don't be surprised.