The King’s Moment

Chapter 159: Winning

This game is almost over. Zhao Jinran slept well over there, snoring like a thunder, drooling also began to cover the desktop. A few people watched, there was nothing they could do, but they were calm and comfortable packing their things. After a shout, "I'm leaving first”, they left for his evening study as usual.

“Zhou Mo, wake him up, we should go too.” The captain gave instructions.

Zhou Mo shot and pushed and shouted in front of him, so that Zhao Jinlan could easily be reminded. But Zhao Jinnan is not sleepy, but drunk, so kung fu is far from sober enough, his eyes are still lost, looking at a few in front of him, I don't know if I recognize them, vaguely vomited two words, then I immediately want to lie down on the table again.

“Ouch, don't sleep here. Come on, I'll walk you home.” Zhou Mo hurriedly set him up, dying to drag him up, immediately found out what the concept was. Zhao Jin could not stand up at all, nor could he lift the mud by himself.

He also hurried up, with Zhou Mo, left and right, finally put Zhao Jinran up. Zhao Jinran repeatedly mumbled two words in his mouth. A few times later, people finally heard him clearly. He was saying, "To win."

A few people looked at each other. If they didn't come in drunk before they watched Zhao enter, they would find it funny when they shouted. All drunk, Zhao Jinran remembers but still wins the next game.

“Brother Zhao is also a... a man of heart.” Why emotion? Zhao Jinran, whom I first met, and Li Sijie didn't put much peace of mind on the team. The training never came. Gao Song, that is, knew that these two people were pure numbers, so I couldn't help but bear it.

But soon, it was precisely after Li Sijie withdrew, Zhao Jinran began to be more and more serious, which Zhou Fou had the most say in. Zhao Jinran's learning of the king's glory was guided by his handles, and he knew best how much time and energy Zhao Jinran put into it.

Angry with Li Sijie? At first, this may be the main reason, but now half a semester has passed, Zhao Jinlan's attitude to play has not changed, Qi is still so persistent, it is also too fresh and deconventional.

Perhaps even Zhao Jinran himself did not know, unconsciously, with Li Sijie Qi was just an accessory to him.

“You two take him home.” Gao said to Zhou Fo.

“That's the only way.” Zhou Mo nodded, a little helpless in tone, but many more were happy, so Zhao Jinran repeatedly in the two words.

“Brother Zhou knows where it is, right?” Why did you ask one more question?

“Yes, let's go.” Zhou Mo said, the two men began to take Zhao into the shelf. Zhao Jinran was really drunk, his legs were like noodles, and he didn't even focus on the floor. Why did Zhou Fom choke him from the table shelf to the door? Why did he just slide off his shoulder bag? He hung it on his arm and held it in front of Jiayin: “I'll get it for you. ”

“Okay.” Why, together with Zhou Mo, he handed over the bag to Zhu Jiayin. Zhao Jinran walked forward with the two of them, and Zhu Jiayin handbag walked behind. At the end of the song, he left the office, and before turning off the lights, he looked at Zhao Jinran and fell asleep in the corner. He sighed slightly. Didn't leave, followed by a line of people.

Send Zhao Jinlan to the bedroom. His classmates came to accept him. They were all surprised that Zhao Jinlan was so drunk. However, those who have returned to the bedroom at this time are those who did not drink much in the previous meal. It is not clear exactly how much Zhao Jin, sitting at the drinking table, drank.

He and Zhou Mo won the task and quit. Jiayin and Gossip are waiting for the two of us outside the building with bags for two. Zhou Mo was so tired that he couldn't even think back. He didn't know that the high song was behind him. At this time, he was surprised to see: “Why are you here? ”

“I'm afraid you two won't be able to do it. I need someone else to change hands.” Gao said.

“Then make a sound!” Zhou Fo said.

“You really want me to do this?” Gao said.

“Didn't you say all that...” Zhou Fou's tone began to drop.

“Brother Zhao should be fine, he has a sober classmate, will take care of him.” Why don't you take a seat and wish Jiayin a brief while picking up the bag?

“Okay, let's go.” Gao said.

“Where else? I'll be across the street.” Zhou Mo also retrieved the schoolbag, and his dormitory building was opposite Zhao Jinran's building.

“Go get something to eat.” Gao said.

“I'm not hungry.” Zhou Mo said, but watching Gao sing glanced at him, he immediately continued: “But you can sit with everyone. ”

“Sister Weiwu!” Good news, I admire the song when you see all the details. So prestigious, how is this cultivated?

“Then let's go.” After the high song, he walked to the front, wishing Jiayin a joyful pace, ready to teach one or two.

Zhao Jinran just went upstairs and Zhou Mo honestly didn't catch his breath. He looked at each other for a while, as if he were carrying one Zhao Jinran each. He threw his schoolbag on his shoulder and followed the two girls on foot.

The place to eat the snack night is still the East Gate. I just came with Zhu Jiayin last night. Come back today, but this time it's a high song with a team, the style is completely different. Without asking a few people at all, they were already seated at a roadside stall.

firewood ravioli.

If you look at the stall, you don't have to pick anything today. Yesterday's potato powder had side dishes, and today the stall is more focused, except for one bowl after another of ravioli.

“Boss, three bowls of ravioli.” High singing waves hello.

“Ah?” Zhou Mo stunned, finally went to the place to sit down and take a breath and prepare to replenish the energy, which...

“You're not hungry.” Gao said.

“Can't we have soup?” Zhou Mo wanted to cry without tears.

“And a bowl, no coriander.” The high song glared at him again, turning his head and saying all the words to the boss.

Zhou Mo suddenly frowned and sat on a small stool with a schoolbag and began to wait beautifully.

“Everyone heard Zhao Jinran's words.” After lighting the ravioli song, he turned around and said to the three of them.

“Ah?” Three people stunned.

“To win.” Gao said.

“Of course.” How can you say that?

“But flowers are really hard to beat.” Gao said.

“Sister, introduce me.” How can you say that?

“Every round we've been through before, and even most of the games we've been training for, breakthroughs are actually in the middle of not envying the main offense. As you can see, he has advantages over the vast majority of ordinary players and is a crushing advantage. Using his repressive strength to create a global advantage has become the way we are accustomed to winning.” Gao said.

“But this time, it's different. ”

“I would not envy a single Yang Qi on the floral face of the crossroads. It seems to me that our school is high enough for the top five... No, the top three players. He shares the envy that he has a crushing advantage over most regular players. ”

“Was that sister that good?” Good news. Surprise. Her impression of Yang Qi herself had been blurred. She only remembered the game she had played with Huarong that day. There was no prominent performance in Yang Qi's impression of the way forward. Unlike an enviable counterpart, XXX beat XXX, reminding everyone of his existence at all times.

“Because she's not the same as Mo, she doesn't envy anything at all, and her words, most of the time, will be reserved. ”

“What's there to keep?” I don't understand why.

“Do you know why she joined the floral squad?” Gao said.

“Why?”

“'Cause she thinks such a clustered team can be less talented and less authentic.” Gao said.