The King’s Moment

There is a lot of emotion about the rhythm choices in this situation. What he had in mind was the way his brother Ho Liang fought back then.

Although they cannot be said in the same way, they all face the same problem: the tolerance rate.

He Liang was often criticized in that year because his assassins had a low tolerance rate, and a slight error could lead to a passive situation. Admittedly, He Liang can't do absolutely anything, but most of the time, he can successfully manage his maneuvers whenever he encounters his statistics. The so-called low error tolerance rate, because He Liang's personal technology is actually quite tolerant. Ultimately, however, his methods were abandoned by the Chosen Team.

Good news is not so difficult to beat, but it ultimately reflects the same type of problem. This way, she eventually broke the team. But I don't have a problem with it, either, because the idea is actually feasible, and ultimately not, because I wish Jiayin good luck with her thinking.

This is a personal technical issue. This was ruthlessly broken last night.

What about Ho Liang? His skills are fine, so the final question is, can't you trust your teammates? What would happen if, at the time, his Tian Chou teammates, like themselves and Don't envy him, still thought the rhythm was fine after a failed ending?

Wordless all night.

When you and I don't envy seeing Jiayin again, it's the next evening's training. After Jiayin came in, he didn't say anything. First, give him a white eye and don't envy anyone. Don't be jealous, you can't even see it. But it was dark and muttered: “The rhythm is fine indeed! ”

“And you said it!” Hear Jiayin, Qi!

“What's going on?” The high song looked at the two of them.

“Captain, I was bullied by these two men.” Best wishes to the high song.

“Both of them? Bullying you?” The high song stared wide-eyed, see what happened, see how envious you are, and finally look at Jiayin: “Are you kidding me? ”

One focused game, one focused on physics. Good luck to Jiayin. Don't envy that. Who can't see? I don't know where it came from, but where did you get the envy? Will these two have time to bully girls? If you can't believe it, don't be jealous! As for the two of them together, that's unbelievable. At best, something happened in the game, right?

As soon as the high song was guessed, Zhu Jiayin knew what bullying was all about, and finally he sighed: “Yes, it was a joke. ”

“Next time you say it's Zhao Jinran, we can go deeper into gossip.” Gao said.

“What's wrong with me?” Just mentioning Zhao Jinran, this one appeared at the door, but didn't come in there, waved at several people, it didn't look like he had just arrived, but like he was leaving after training.

“Just saying why haven't you come yet.” The high song goes without saying.

“This isn't coming, but I have to take a vacation. There's an event in the class today, so I won't be attending the training.” Zhao Jinran said. The other wave really came to say goodbye to several people.

“Just send a WeChat and say it.” Zhou Fo said.

“Just passing by, let's go.” Zhao Jinran waved his hand and left himself. Five people remained in the room, silent for a while. Zhao Jinnan does not have class activities, they are not very clear in the same faculty. However, Zhao Jinnan hasn't competed with everyone since joining the wave 7. He has been playing trumpets alone for a few days. Although he never said anything, everyone was a little surprised. He tried to pull him into two or three queues to practice, but Zhao Jinran refused, strongly indicating that he had a particularly enjoyable time with the Bronze Bureau and did not want to play high ranking with them.

Is that true?

No one goes into it. Zhou Foam sat outside the window and looked out. He saw Zhao enter and walk out of the science building and stood for a while, and soon a group of people came to join him.

“There's a lot of activity.” Zhou Mo spoke out. His emotions are a little complicated. It's really hard to place a sixth person in a five-person team game. Zhou Mo was quite concerned about the relationship between everyone and the game. He was already worried that Zhao Jinlan was uncomfortable with his current situation and was looking for excuses to escape training. When I saw that he did have class activities, I was kind of relieved. That's the line that came out of the mouth.

“Let's get started.” The high song also looked out the window with Zhou Fou's eyes, but didn't say much about it, just announced the start of another day of training.

Outside the science building, Zhao Jinlan and his classmates rendezvous and then walked off the school together. Class activity? Yes, but it's not very formal, it's a classroom monthly gathering meal, and it's said to be a legacy of materials. When I was a freshman, everyone was more interested in this kind of class reunion, but now that I'm a senior, who doesn't know who? This kind of activity makes it look a little chicken ribbed. Anyway, it's time to eat and drink. Everyone doesn't mind a tooth festival. People come here quite well.

However, this time, it was quite surprising that Yang Qi came to participate.

As soon as Yang Qi entered school, it became their material department flower. This is not because there are few women in the material department. Just because Yang Qi looks like her, she threw it into Chinese, art design and so on, which are mostly female students, it was all picked out.

Yet Yang Qi's personality is not as striking as her appearance. She is very quiet, she has very little to say, she likes to be alone, and many aspirants find it particularly difficult to even meet her. A lot of people say she's lonely, but in terms of her classmates, who can't see her head up, she's probably more accurate in isolation.

So it's not much of a formal group event, like a classroom meal, and she mostly opts out. The result is that today, a man walks silently in the crowd, responding lightly to those who come together to greet him.

“Why is she here?” Zhao Jinlan, who joined the team outside the science building, only then saw Yang Qi, looking at her, and listening to the students beside him. As a result, Yang Qi also looked at him at this time. In contrast to his eyes, he had no intention of avoiding anything.

Is it for me?

With such a clear look, Zhao Jinran accidentally felt good about himself. He cleared his voice and was about to say something, but Yang Qi had already said something.

“Zhao Jinran, are you in the Lang 7 squad?” Yang Qi said.

“Ah? Yeah...” Zhao Jinran answered, suddenly realizing Yang Qi's other identity: a member of the Huarong Squad.

An isolated girl is a gaming enthusiast who eventually participates in a group activity that she has never refused. At first, it was a big drop in glasses, but soon, Yang Qi's quiet low profile made everyone forget about it. At this time, Yang Qi actively mentioned wave 7, so Zhao Jin suddenly realized: Yang Qi is the floral team, which is the opponent that wave 7 is going to meet this weekend!

“You want to spy on me?” Zhao Jinran suddenly cautioned.

Turns out Yang Qi hasn't said anything yet, but someone on the other side has spoken strangely: “I'm looking for you. Do you understand? ”