The King’s Moment

Everyone, including their opponents in the wave 7 round, was stunned at this moment, and no one kept pace with this sudden change. Looking at the center of the field, we looked at the left and right positions and turned around to see what happened: "Which way? ”

“Oh... this way, this way...” Why rush to catch up, pointing a little bit not to sit in his seat, then look back at Gao Song and others, still stunned on his face.

A few of the songs followed at this time, and seeing that Mo Jealous had begun to make noise reduction headphones, the song looked somewhat suspiciously at what happened: “Are you sure you know? ”

“is my roommate.” How can you say that?

“He just said he had it on his phone!” The high song highlights.

“I just found that out too.” Why not?

“Don't you know your roommate plays king too?” Gao said.

“I... actually don't see him very often except in class.” Why not?

“Roommate!” The high song emphasizes it again.

“It's my roommate. Yeah, let's get started!” When it happened, it was also a brain question mark. He couldn't explain these things, so he walked toward the seat and sat beside him.

“Chairman, is that how you let people join them?” At this time, the opponent of Wave 7 was following Soog around, clamping forward. Interschool leagues are truly casual about players' identities, with no special requirements other than non-repetition and no restrictions on changing players in transit. But it's like this, when you run out of the game, you have to at least verify that you've signed up with another team.

All five of them are members of the King's Society and are familiar with the rules of the game, at a time when they are questioning Sugar.

“I confirm that the classmate did not enroll in the Interschool League.” Soog looked at the jealousy of commissioning the headphones and said to five people.

“Chairman, do you know him?” Five surprised.

“Don't be jealous, freshman in Physics, freshman delegate speaking at the opening ceremony.” Soog said.

“Oh...” Five people pulled the long tone together. To be honest, they forgot what it was like to be a freshman speaking at the time, but there was such a number. For a freshman, nothing stands out more than being a freshman representative as soon as he enters school.

“You guys get ready for the game, too.” Soog said to the five.

“Oh, just looking for someone to deal with us? Let's surprise them.” The five men said and walked towards their position.

Sugar laughed and didn't say much. As the president of an association that everyone trusts, he knows more about the teams on campus than anyone else. This “422-424” squad, just like their name, is a casual team. It was made up of five boys from three bedrooms adjacent to the class. They often drive in the dark together on a weekday basis, without a fixed position and routine, every time they play whatever they want. Participation in the inter-school league was also a buzz, and I never expected to achieve anything.

But that was before.

These five are going to take it seriously this semester. Already in preparation for the Interschool League, Soog was specifically asked for some pointers. Today, they don't have the tactics and composition as clear as Suger, but at least they're starting to change, not the casual entertainment band anymore. This is something that no one knows yet, and Soog, who gave them their advice, has a little taste in this 422-424 squad today.

Five people are also holding their breath to prepare for a surprise for all. The first round of opponents are too weak to beat and win. This is an opportunity. When the five of them were seated, they looked across the street. As a result, Wave 7 people were busy debugging their headphones, ignoring them at all.

“Hey, hey, hey, can you hear me?” Gossip said to the headphones.

“Clear.”

“Clear.”

“Clear.”

“Clear.”

The other four voiced one by one.

“Well, classmate, what position do you play?” Gao said.

“Anything.” Don't be jealous.

“What could all mean?” Ask the high song.

“It means you can hit anywhere.” Don't be jealous to look at the high song while answering.

“Okay.” Gao looked at Zhou Fo and smiled bitterly.

You can hit anywhere, which usually means that anywhere is normal. With the highest level of KPL, none of the professional players would ever say they “could." Especially when one player switches from one position to another, it is actually quite risky, usually there will be a long period of practice adaptation, and it is also a large number of people who will no longer be able to beat it out.

Anything...

These words usually seem to be touching games in high songs for a little while, but only if they are not well understood enough. For her part, she tried every position, and the last game assistant played just as well. But if someone asks her what position she plays, she won't have a second answer except for the win. Because of this position she knows best, and she knows it absolutely well.

But in this case, one “can do it all” is stronger than one that doesn't at all, or a fountain mounted phone. So he didn't really care about the song, and she was grateful to this new student who helped Wave 7 in time.

“Then play the auxiliary seat.” Gao said.

“Okay.” Don't be jealous.

“What auxiliary heroes are you used to?” High song asks.

“Anything.” Don't be jealous.

You can do it again...

Gao is grateful for the kind help, but this kind of game seems to have an unexpected kind of "can do anything” but very dislike it. He is frowning to say something, but the sound came out of his headset.

”Then what, hurry up! Said there were nine minutes, but the debugging equipment, and then the BP, there really wasn't nine minutes left to play.” Why say it. He finds that Gorgonites don't take this nine minutes seriously. But from what he knows less, this nine minute is definitely not a joke. He felt the need to remind the high singers of the great possibility of leaving.

“Nine minutes isn't that what you're saying?” Gao really didn't take this time seriously.

“Of course." Don't envy me giving a clear response.

“So we need a quick winning package.” Why say.

“You mean? ”

“Push.” Why say.

Push...

“If players from both sides have no questions about the equipment, ask the captain to come out and guess first.” At this time, the referee announced that Gao Song couldn't help but say more. Before he got up, he finished guessing with the other party, and Wave 7 finally got the back hand.

The other captain also wanted to say a few words in this regard, but Gao Song had flew back to his seat and put on his headphones to continue the just unfinished discussion.

“Pushed? ”

“Yes,” he said.

“A very bold suggestion…” the high song pondered.

By then, the referee had begun to pull players from both sides into the room. Usually it's pulling both captains, then the captain pulls his own team, and then adjusts his position.

“I came to Lamo envious.” What happened after entering the room said. He and Mo envy don't have any game friends, but both parties have added WeChat, and WeChat friends can appear in the friends list just like in the game. I swept over to my friends list and shouted at them.

“What are you doing?” Everyone looked at him.

“You...” Why do you look at him strangely, but look at him inexplicably?

In the list of friends, Schrödinger's cat (don't be jealous) is displayed.