The King’s Moment

Dongjiang University is quite large. Gao Song, Zhou Mo, why three people from the south to the north, from east to west, walked around the school canteens, faculty buildings, student dormitories, and put the bulletin boards all over the place to recruit new leaflets for the Wave 7 team. In the process, he also asked Zhou Mo why there were only two people in the team, and after listening, he still couldn't stop listening.

He could see that Gao was quite serious about the game, but didn't expect to get to that point. Pretty girls like her, even if they play poorly, are most likely to be tolerated in the game, not to mention the high level of singing. The Wave 7 team has fallen to only two people, the root cause is not that no one is willing to play with them, but that high songs are unwilling to play with these people.

She has no qualms about people's low level. But if you want to know, you have to work hard to improve, and you have to accept criticism. In these respects, she is very serious. With so many demands, it's stressful to make people play a game, even a pretty girl can't stand it much. Of course, these players don't get to sing.

At the end of the day, only Zhou Mo has always met the requirements of the high song. Sometimes people who don't know the high song and spleen nature join in, but they can't last long and quit, not to mention those who are drunk and not drinking.

“I feel a little numb in my scalp.” After listening to Zhou Fo, why did he secretly say to him?

“It's okay, you're a good cook right now, but if you pay attention and seriously want to improve, you'll find that she can actually help you a lot.” Zhou Mo hastily and seriously figured out what happened.

“Brother, that's too much to say. I'm only half a rookie, okay? Sister said I was more conscious than a tiger!” Why talk about it.

“If consciousness is so knowledgeable, you don't actually need anyone to point it out. Do you know what you're not doing well?” Zhou Fo said.

“I think so.” He nodded without courtesy. The afternoon was just a six-minute experience, but he still had a lot to experience. Frankly, he didn't do anything but offer ideas and be a bait. It's not that he doesn't want to show. Sometimes he looks at the situation on the field and clearly knows what he wants to do across the street, how his teammates want to fight, and how to cooperate. But in the end, it's another thing. Knowing what to do and not being able to do it, this is the most prominent problem of his “half rookie" right now. He chose Huang Zhong as his hero, and he realized from the outset that he could do only a few things.

“By the way, if you're just starting to play, where are you going to play? With what hero?” Zhou Mo asked at this time.

“I was thinking too.” Why say, "What kind of hero would be more appropriate for me if I was as conscious as I was, but the operation was essentially zero? ”

“I don't know, I've never seen you like this before, and I want to think about it.” Zhou Fo said.

“It's not urgent, you'll find it too.” How can you say that?

“Hmm.” Zhou Mo nodded.

The two muttered in the back, and the high song at the bulletin board has been posted another leaflet.

“Okay.” She took a few steps back and admired her masterpiece. Whenever she is happy, she does not hesitate to post the leaflet to the most prominent spot on this bulletin board.

“Where else haven't you been?” High song turns his head and asks Zhou Foo.

“I don't think so.” Zhou Mo thought about it and said.

“Well, that's it for today.” Gossip said, looking at what happened: “Go back to the game and think about which hero you should start with. ”

“Okay.” Why nodded.

The dormitories for the three were not in one direction and were separated accordingly. How come walking on a school road that's not even familiar is full of games that you know and are not familiar with?

Good consciousness, no operation, what position and hero should be played?

Tank type assistance may be more appropriate for care. Watching the timing starts and suffers more needs to be conscious and doesn't require much detail.

But the problem is that the operation is not complete, he is only playing because he is in a strange starting stage. He wanted to improve as much as possible in that regard. So, which hero should we choose?

Walking down the road, a hero has gradually emerged in his heart.

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Dongjiang Gate South Gate.

Two taxis parked in front of the school, Zhang Chenghao first came down from the back car, carrying a liquor, but his face looked extremely excited.

“You really deserve to be a professional! 5th Platoon of the King's Bureau, he's playing alone!” Zhang Chenghao said to his comrades who got off afterwards.

“I know, I know, you've said it all the way. They warm you up with KPL, and then take you to the ranks. Proud?” Zhou and Zhou helped Zhang Chenghao with some shaking hands after getting out of the car and said with a laugh.

“Haha, that was just a joke. But the level of professional players is really strong! It's kindergarten level to compare high school singing to Zhou Jin? Hahahaha.” Zhang Chenghao laughed.

“Huh.” Zhou Weisheng followed with a dry smile, but this time he didn't have peace. In the evening, Soog invited the Tianchong team for a midnight snack and brought several key members of their King's Society, and everyone was excited to be in such close contact with professional players. The main topic on the table is naturally inseparable from the king's glory, and eventually it is inevitable to open a black one. Next week, when the crowd strongly demanded that Zhuge Liang, his most powerful hero, be brought out, and finally the King's Ranking Bureau killed all four sides, crushed the whole field, and the final output accounted for as much as 61%, making everyone admirable. But to say that the high song is kindergarten level, Zhou Mutong thought it was too exaggerated. If the high songs are kindergarten, then what are they? Cheung Seung-ho, this is the black man who hacked himself.

“What... what about Sugar and them? Didn't their car get here first?” Zhou Mutong held on to the excited Zhang Chenghao, shifting the subject.

“Yeah. Where's Sugar? Thanks to him, he took us flying tonight!” Zhang Chenghao, a little drunk, didn't speak as loudly when he mentioned their chairman. The front car had taken off at this time, and the two people who came down together searched for the figure of the three people who were supposed to have arrived before them, and finally saw the three people of the Soug car at the bulletin board at the south entrance.

“What are you looking at?” Zhang Chenghaoxing flushed past, and the three of them turned their heads and looked at him with a strange look.

“What's the matter?” Zhang Chenghao asked obscurely, his eyes around him had dropped to prominence on the bulletin board. “Bring a rookie passerby to crush the existence of the Dynasty Squad”, in this sentence, the Dynasty Squad's four words were used in the biggest font by the high song, then thickened, then rotated out four angles, a pair of things appeared crooked, very noticeable.

“I'll go!” Zhang Chenghao finally saw it. Ben was a little drunk. He blushed more. Two steps forward, one hand pulled off the leaflet.

“What's going on?” Soog asked aside.

“Getting shaded by the song, this is not a rookie passerby, the kid is quite good.” Zhang Chenghao hastily explained.

“Yes, yes, we thought he wouldn't be, carelessly.” Zhou Thursday also hastily summed up. After all, he was part of this shameful game.

“Who the hell is it?” Soog asked.

“This… seems like a freshman…” Zhang Chenghao and Zhou Mu can't say much, they can only face each other. After the game, they just said a few words, because the visit of the heavenly selector was called back by the members of the society, they have not yet taken into account to understand.

“Go and find out. If you're a master, you'll still have to pull into our club.” Soog said.

“This… we promised to go higher in the inter-school league…” Zhang Chenghao said.

“Interschool league... do they happen to get five?” Sugar said.

“If she doesn't, she'll find a way to pull a few people together. Isn't that what happens every semester?” Zhou Mutong said.

“Such a team, do you think you can collide with your dynasty?” Soog said.

Interschool leagues are heavily involved, so no student will be denied entry. As a result, there will be an enormous number of teams enrolled in the league every semester, unlikely to be arranged like KPL. So the inter-school leagues are always single-game eliminations, and the winning streak is the championship. Gao Song and Zhou Fo are powerful, but the strength of the team members is uneven each year, not to mention the skilled cooperation and routine of the fixed five-person group, so they will be eliminated after not playing a few rounds each time in the league. Five strong squads are still quite a lot in school. When encountering such an opponent, Gao Song and Zhou Fo are almost two to eight, which can be said to be quite laborious.

Zhang Chenghao has been looking forward to touching wave 7 in the Interschool League, but has not been able to do so for three semesters. Although this time it was released, it was not up to him to eventually meet or not. When I think of it, Zhang Seunghao felt very unhappy. He really wanted to slaughter Gao Song and her Wave 7 squad with his own hands in such a situation. Alcohol catalyzed brains emerged at this point, breaking the lower limit.

“Maybe?” He said to Sugar, "Besides, do people on the high song have to dig? It won't be long before you quit, will it? ”

“Are you sure it won't be the second foam?” Soog said.

“This…”

“But now that you have such an agreement, it is not appropriate for people to dig for Wave 7.” Sugar suddenly said again.

“Right! We'll have an excuse for Gao Song to lose, and we can't help but talk about it everywhere.” Zhang Chenghao said as he shook his hand with a new leaflet of Wave 7 that had just been torn off.

“Let's wait until Wave 7 is eliminated.” Sugar nodded.

“It won't take long, either.” Zhang Chenghao smiled.

“Come on, it's late. Let's all get some rest.” Sugar walked over to the school and the other two followed each other. Zhang Chenghao landed at the end. Zhou Mu liked to come up and help him, but he reached out and blocked him.

“What are you thinking?” Zhou Mu was somewhat different from Zhang Chenghao.

“Actually, I really want to meet Wave 7, even in the first round, there's no way, is there?” Zhang Chenghao looked at Zhou Mutong and said.

“You want to…” Zhou Mu stunned, but immediately understood. Everyone is the backbone of the King's Honor Society, and they run the In-Campus League on their own. Trying to make such a coincidence in the drawing of lots is nothing but a small matter.

Though this is very unpleasant, when I think of the first wave 7 encountered and the pleasure of sinking it...

“I should have thought of that!” Zhou said with a smile.

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