The King’s Moment

“East Forest King's Cup? ”

The organization of new community events was not classified, and the wrap-up session began to be disseminated to participants shortly after the meeting. However, it was heard from his brother Ho Liangkou, who worked with his students, and the news was quite clear. He didn't stop the chopsticks in his hand, but continued to wonder, “Isn't there a game already? ”

“Interschool leagues are spontaneous teams of students. This Donglin King's Cup will be registered as an institution.” He Liang explained.

“Oh.” Why immediately? These activities are not the subject of university patents, and when he went to secondary school, he also had various student competitions. Although there are no faculties, there are classes, all the same reason.

“This side of the school doesn't look like much of a problem, and it should be approval for them to host another such event.” He Liang said.

“What about the game now?” Why do you ask?

“Let's do it together, if the competition institute is a unit, there won't be too many teams. Our school currently consists of 18 colleges and more than 50 professional departments. At present, it is not confirmed whether it is based on a college or a subordinate professional department. Overall, there may only be more than 50 teams after the completion of the survey. The game is uncertain at this time, but should not take up too much time.” He Liang said.

“Oh.” Why nodded. I didn't really care about it, but then I turned around and realized the problem.

“Many of these teammates are not necessarily faculty now, are they?” Why talk about it.

He nodded: “Yes, mostly through social solidarity, but not necessarily a faculty. ”

No matter what happens to the other teams, I immediately thought of their wave 7, and instantly opened their WeChat group on the phone.

The small group now has five, originating from the dinner that followed the victory over the Imperial Squad. Zhao Jinran bought it. Li Sijie didn't show up. The four of us had a good time talking. Zhao Jinran also wondered if he saw that people didn't think of him after posting the forum. Finally, he was no longer so proud. The room was fairly heartless and unintentionally heard that there were also battle groups and asked to join.

Of course, no one will refuse it, but Zhou Fo felt that he could not cool off Li Sijie, and even Li Sijie pulled it off when invited. The last two joined the group, but Li Sijie barely spoke compared to Zhao's activity after joining the group.

At this point, I turned around and saw that several people were also talking about the Donglin King's Cup. The victory over the Dynasty seemed to completely ignite Zhao Jinlan's passion for the king's glory, and he also showed considerable enthusiasm for the new event. Li Sijie, who hasn't spoken much, finally bubbles for the first time, and the head is a pot of cold water: “The faculty race will have to pick the five strongest people in the faculty. Don't worry about it at that level, right? ”

“Cut, how can you be better?” Zhao Jinran did not hesitate to look. Zhao Jin ran out of respect for the big brother who had scored him in the past, after a bit of a contradiction that day. The two of them also stopped going back and forth together in the last few days. Li Sijie did not come to practice with everyone, but Zhao Jinlan was very active. He appeared punctually and on time every day, and it was not known whether it was three minutes of heat.

After Zhao Jinran backfired, not only Li Sijie, but also Gao Song, Zhou Mo and what was about to talk was silent. After a while of silence, the crowd was silently shut down.

“What's the matter?” He Liang, sitting opposite him, looked at him and asked as he pinched his vegetables. As a brother-in-law, it has become a daily routine for two people to have a weekly meal together since they entered Donglin University.

“Nothing. I just thought of our Wave 7, and Sister Gao is our physics department, too.” Why say it.

“We've been playing together for so long, we don't know what they do professionally?” He Liang said.

“Cough, just pay attention to him as a superior unit and a hero who's good at it.” Why a slightly embarrassing tunnel.

“He played well that day.” He Liang said.

“Did you see that? ”

“Well, lately about some attention.” He Liang said.

“So... about the KPL game?” Why? The KPL Autumn Games began their first round at the start of their school year, followed by weekly games. Naturally, after playing the King's Glory, he regained his focus on the professional competition. But where's my brother? On the first day of eating in the cafeteria, the two of us watched a match that happened to be a choice of heaven. Has my brother seen the game since then? It wasn't until this moment that I first asked why.

“Have a look at some.” He Liang said.

He Liang's side asked him first: “Did you see the game of God?" ”

“Ah? Yes...” Why are you stunned and nodded?

“What do you think?” He Liang asked.

This is why I want to ask my brother's question, but I don't want to be questioned first by my brother. The answer to this question, in fact, has been in his mind many times, without much thought, openly said: “Heavenly Choice now seems to be the core of the output of the single shot and the archer, but more often than not, it's just around a dot. The first round sees rapid growth around the shooter, but the next few rounds are around the middle single point. Zhuge Liang, Zhoujin, was sent to BAN as a routine, and his current method of fighting has changed markedly compared to before. Heroes have chosen to do well and win politics, each game can produce amazing output... uh...”

“What's the matter? You go on to say…” He Liang looked at what happened and said.

“Harvesting problems persist. This is also a major problem that I used to think existed in God's choices, often maiming the other side, but not being able to complete the harvest.” Why not?

“But now it doesn't seem like a problem, does it?” He Liang smiled.

“Yes…” Why did you meet the next point, "In this period of time when it is necessary to return the other party to the state of replenishment of the spring water, heaven has chosen to apply extremely well, and after almost every wave will pull away a certain economic disadvantage from the other party. The game with the Mountain Ghosts was so obvious that the head-to-head ratio was only four to one by the end of the game, and three of them had exploded when the last wave hit the highlands. In other words, Choice of Heaven establishes an absolute advantage in the absence of many kills. ”

“So they found a solution to what you call a flaw, huh?” He Liang said.

“Yes…” nodded somewhat unnaturally. As he had previously thought, what was needed to solve the problem was his brother, and what was needed was for God to give Ho Liang more trust and let his assassin hero complete the harvest.

But now, the Chosen Team doesn't need any good, and it doesn't work in the way it was conceived, and they use their own means - precise operation - to make up for the “near harm" regret.

Damage close?

Then let the economy be a little bit ahead.

“Their game is now being studied by many squads, and they already have a name called Rewind.” He Liang went on to say, "The King's Glory is a push tower game after all, not a killing game. ”

“But killing is one way to win, isn't it?” Why suddenly look up and say to my brother, "It's just a fight, who is more advanced than who? Winning is right! ”

He Liang smiled bitterly. In fact, he had already seen what happened to him and his determination to play the king's glory and hide it in his heart. He didn't want to be carried around, but it seemed difficult to convince him. But when you look back, why don't you try it yourself? If the mind does not have an obsession, why should it persevere for five years to try to prove itself?

Unfortunately, he failed in the end.

Especially after his retirement, he chose to win the championship immediately, forcing him to question the correctness of his constant insistence.

Winning is right!

That's what he thought once.

But he forgot. There has never been a 100% absolute victory, so there has never been a 100% correct fight.

This has nothing to do with right or wrong, or just winning or losing.

I lost, I failed.

But what about your own way of fighting? So it's going to be completely denied?

No! How can you be so completely denied if your fight is not invincible?

So that's really what I've been saying all along: I'm not good enough.

But some might do better.

“Let's eat!” He Liang suddenly lifted the bowl and said with a smile to what had happened.

“Ah?” Why are you stunned?

“Hope to see you kill people like leprosy.” He Liang said.