The King’s Moment

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At the moment when he heard this, Zhou Fou's eyes lit up the stars. He peered around like a thief. He was excited and anxious. His hands rushed out the spark nervously and whispered to him, “Is this appropriate? ”

“What's wrong with him? Doesn't he stand by all the rules?” Why not think so?

“No, no, I mean, disturbing the Great Gods, is that appropriate?” Zhou Fo said.

Why give him a silent look, looking up and shouting at Cai Ning: “Don't waste time, let's get started? ”

“Huh.” Cai Ning smiled and looked back. The members of the student council who came to the college to examine the players in the college had already gathered together. Immediately, he opened the game and built a room, and asked, "Is this right?" while Zhou Foam, who had already played the game, pulled in the first one.

“Then start pulling.” Cai Ning said.

“First, let's not make a mess.” Zhou Mo said, looking back at how he met the phone. That string of IDs in the friends list next to the game screen dazzled him. These IDs were last seen paired with professional players through hero performance comb analysis, mostly private numbers of unknown players. Behind them, however, is the same harsh corner of the wind and cloud on KPL. Usually people can only see the game when it is broadcast. Now they can fight side by side in the same inning of King's Canyon. Zhou Fou is almost fainted. He was scared, afraid that the great god who pulled in couldn't figure out the situation, accidentally stood up to Cai Ning's team...

“Oh." Cai Ning laughed again and started inviting friends. Without his team's four pits, the brush was filled. Only then can Kung Fu randomly pull a team and say who's not ready to believe? But Zhou Mo didn't even think about one in 10,000 at this time. When he saw that Cai Ning's people had pulled together, he looked at what had happened. He didn't hear anything from Cai Ning.

“Speak of you! Do you have enough of a team? Call your teammates if it's not enough.” Cai Ning had just been ignored by Zhou Mo and had to repeat it out loud.

“Pull it.” Zhou Mo waved impatiently at Cai Ning. When he logged in, "Good Wind Fortunately” had been pulled into the room, and then, see who among the lucky friends of Good Wind could help.

Of course, you don't necessarily accept invitations, so regardless of the location, click on the invitations all the way to the list. Zhou Mo stared at the three empty pits and was so nervous he forgot to breathe. He looked forward to, looking forward to, when he encountered another wave of repeated invitations, finally, a flash in the space, already filled in a avatar.

Yuyumo toward Wenshan.

A six-word ID of poetry, but not star 3. Cai Ning looked into his eyes and couldn't help laughing: “Please try to pull someone stronger. In the end, it would be embarrassing to use your teammates' weakness as an excuse. ”

Zhou Mo was still trying to hold on. When he heard Cai Ning, he couldn't help but grin. What kind of man is this? This is Li Wenshan, known as King of the Kings Canyon Wilderness Area, the most talented wildling player in the professional world. Cai Ning looked down at the position, Zhou Mo had begun to look forward to the tragic scene of their wilderness being slaughtered by Li Wenshan for a while.

“Shouldn't let you down.” Zhou Fo couldn't bear to laugh, so he had to smile and speak face to face. It took Cai Ning a while to wonder, and I don't know what to say. Looking down at the game interface, Yumo just came in and was sending a question mark to Wenshan. Zhou Mo's first good wind pulled in was fortunate to respond immediately: “Help play a round. ”

“Who's playing wild?” Yuyumo asked Wenshan. Obviously, we think of this side as Ho Liang. Both of them are in the field. Naturally, it needs to be clarified.

“You come.” Why hastily answer?

“Oh well.” Yuyumo answered Wenshan and stopped talking. Then came another, ID Dragon King Mary.

This player, who they studied last time, ultimately did not dare to identify which professional player, but from the hero's choice and exaggerated chance of winning, should be a single Chinese magician. The man came in and wondered like Li Wenshan: “What's going on? ”

“Help play one round.” Why the same response?

“With whom?” The man asked.

“A few experts.” Why not?

“A master?” Rao Sheng held his phone and scratched his head, a little confused. As the main force of the Weichen team, it is not as famous as the top line, but its strength has long been proven. There is one on my team who doesn't know each other, but he, He Liang and Li Wenshan are the only ones sitting in town. They can be honored as “masters” across the street. Is that someone you know? But look at the five IDs of the team up there, and none of the guys he knows are numbered. Where did this come from?

Forgive me for scratching your head, and fill in the last pit in the team. At first glance, he can't get acquainted anymore. He is his teammate in Weichen team, and also their captain and biggest player - Yang Monqi.

“Who pulled me?” ID Monkey Daddy's Yang Monkey asked as soon as he came in, but he didn't wait for an answer. He immediately sent out a series of "open and open”.

“What do we do?” Why do you look at Zhou Foam?

“What to do! Go, go, go!” Zhou Mo was so excited, his idols actually came.

“Jan Monkey is on the order, right? Then what do you do?” Why did you tell him?

“It doesn't matter, I'll make up for it!” Zhou Fo said.

“Didn't they want to be better than you? Aren't you going to call?” How can you say that?

“Who cares! Go, go, go, go.” Zhou Mo is so excited that he doesn't even care why the game started, he just wants to hurry up and ride in the canyon with his idols.

“Okay.” He said nothing when it happened, but Zhou Mo's prompt eyes fell on him, forcing him to add another sentence to keep Zhou Mo awake: “I'm not the owner of the house. ”

“Oh, oh.” Zhou Mo only reacted once he heard it, and Cai Ning's side already asked: “Is that all right with you? ”

“All right, all right.” Zhou Mo hastily said that he was afraid to wait one more second for the big cards to leave the room.

“Let's get started.” Cai Ning tapped down to start the game. Looking at the unknown state of Zhou Foam is also a fog water, I don't know if Zhou Foam is completely confused or if the broken can has broken. But anyway, Cai Ning doesn't think he's going to lose this round. The three stars across the street, the two kings, are not a first-class team on campus.

On your side? The segment doesn't look particularly good either, especially since one of the stars is the lowest segment in the field. But this is actually a very powerful professional proxy he knows, and Star Glow 5 is just a low point in his business. With this man in the field, he is linked to his own orders, and Cai Ning is confident that he will make a strong take-off of the entire field.

Competition begins.

Cai Ning looked at Zhou Mo with great confidence and provocation.

“Come on.” He approached Zhou Mo with infinite anticipation.