The King’s Moment

“Continue.”

“Come.”

Zhou Mo was still in the brain repair scene, but when he and Gao Song decided to start a new round, the two entered together and stared at Zhou Mo together.

“Invited you. ”

Speed.

Both spoke a little harshly. Zhou Mo walked into the game and was depressed: “Don't come at me! ”

The two men did not speak. After Zhou Foam entered the team preparation interface, the owner's song immediately clicked. After the second row entered the hero's choice, why did he choose Geith Khan? This time, the song chose a Tai Yi real person. Unlike how to just practice Genghis Khan, Gao Song started yesterday playing assistant to try different assistant heroes. For a senior player like her, there are no completely unfamiliar heroes in the game, and the players will be quick, just not as comfortable as if she had hit a single player, but for the current wave 7, there is nothing she can do, either she gives up her seat or less than one person can't compete.

Zhou Mo estimated that the momentum to touch the situation would be somewhat different, and it proved true. There is no shortage of communication between the encounter and the high song, but communication is not as easy and natural as usual, it is basically just a matter of business, there is not a single word extra.

“Blue BUFF in ten seconds. ”

“Hitting the field is still on its way. ”

“Cut the order across the street. ”

This is a conversation between two people when they go anti-blue.

“Three men on top, you can take the tyrant, you jam the Fa Mulan position. ”

“Without a card, her economy comes over and kills her. ”

This is a conversation between the two of them as they steal tyrants down the road.

“I'm going for a swim. ”

“Hit the order and hit the field down. ”

“There's someone in the Red Zone grass. ”

The mechanical cold tone is transmitted between the two, who are extremely focused and exemplary. Zhou Fo was a little nervous and frequently mistaken by this kind of communication tone when he intervened in the group war. The last wave was so serious that the opponent took down the crystal and won.

Zhou Mo glanced up and found that they were both staring at him with great dissatisfaction and hurriedly lowered their heads.

“My pot.” Zhou Mo whispered.

“Again.” Gao said.

“On.” Why not?

Zhou Mo followed the game, took a deep breath, cautioned himself not to ignore the emotional issues when the two people communicated, and focused on the game.

So the next few games went well, and the three matched to win five straight games.

“Well, not bad today.” The time is almost here, Gao Song said, putting down his phone.

“Except for the first round.” Why not?

“Zhou Fo's problem is not focused.” Gao said.

“Yes, yes, my pot.” Zhou Mo hastily admitted.

“The other rounds weren't without minor flaws.” Gao said.

“It's okay...” Zhou Fo said.

“In the second inning, your wave was a little hasty scouting with your face.” The high song seemed to say something.

“The wave of Midway in the third inning, you're a big deal early.” Why did you look at the high song and say it?

“In the fourth inning, the little soldier's blood was too crippling. You should carry the tower and pull it out.” Gao said.

“There's not much pressure on the line in the fifth inning, you should have backed up the field sooner.” How can you say that?

“The wave in front of the 6th inning tower, you don't have to be a pussy, one or two skill set first, just upgrade to level 4, you can counterkill two people immediately.” Gao said.

“How can there be such a wave?” Why frown?

“I'm talking about Zhou Foo.” The gaze of the high song turned to the foam.

“Ah?” Zhou Mo was completely unprotected, watching the two of you come and go and point out the problem to each other, but didn't want the problem to suddenly dump on him.

“In the fifth inning, Brother Zhou should attack the red area across the street more often. Their fighting and assistance have been proactive and not at a good pace.” Why did you catch up immediately?

“Forgot to look at the tyrant in the fourth inning. ”

“The injury was not good in the third inning when the gang was playing wild blue, so we got to experience it. ”

“There were two typos in the second inning. ”

“That counts?” Zhou Mo was shocked when he heard it. The two men tied his problems backwards and forwards, but this one in the second inning was too easy to count. Too reluctant, too tenacious, too much trouble, right?

“The passers-by team saw that your two typos obviously didn't respond, and the timing had missed when they did.” Why did the encounter support this criticism of the high song?

“How do you know all this?” Zhou Mo was about to cry.

“He stood blindly for a while when you sent that message.” Gao said.

“Yes,” he said.

“Okay, my pot.” Zhou Mo didn't want to argue, he felt a sudden headache.

“If you have any further questions, please get this over with.” Zhou Fo said.

When you look at a high song, you look at a high song. Nobody avoided, so he looked at Jomo for five seconds.

“I don't have any.” How can you say that?

“Neither do I.” Gao said.

“So... why don't we go to dinner?” Zhou Mo tries to say that he doesn't know if the two of them can still have dinner together because of their current situation.

“Come on, I'm very hungry today.” Why are you talking? Go outside first.

Gao Song didn't talk, the things on the table were packed slightly, and she was about to catch up with the phone. Zhou Mo was a little too late to keep up with the fast pace of the two people, and he hurried to call her.

Go back to the song and look at him.

“Is this... okay?” Zhou Mo pointed out the door and whispered.

“It's okay. Don't you think it worked this afternoon? Attention is clearly more focused than usual, except for you.” Gao said.

“But the atmosphere is too awkward.” Zhou Fo said.

“I find it awkward to play with guys who want to play with me.” Gao said.

“Okay...” Zhou Mo has nothing to say. When they were freshmen, there were so many of them. Often in the fifth row, all three teammates except him came with this purpose in mind. A performer, in order to brush the existence of all the mad head dogs, as if taking a four- or five-kill high song would promise to date them.

None of these people really have a better level of gaming than a high song. In the end, they were persuaded by the data and presence of high songs that were far more gorgeous than they were. Some were ashamed to quit, but others were brazen enough to worship her as a teacher. Even Zhou Mo received several apprentices during that time - how did he know that someone had set the route so deep and brought a curve to save the country? Zhou Mo was found to be an old friend of Gao's who had been trying to roll the snowball from him for years.

It's good to see the fire in Gao Song Cave. Otherwise, Zhou Mo really wants to think he's a great level player. He's very popular.

Nobody knows what Gao wants better than Zhou Foo.

She doesn't care about the level of teammates, all she wants is a dedicated, attentive little partner like her.

Zhou Fo can confirm why such a person is. So that's enough for a high song.

“Go eat.” Zhou Fo said.