Wave 7's training this Sunday night was actually over before He Yu borrowed Mo Xian's account to play this high-end game. Everyone stayed to watch this round, just to see how He Yu would perform single-handedly in a high-end round. I didn't want to but watched a game full of drama. Although such a game is basically impossible to encounter in a normal game, many details in the game are still worth recalling. The few people couldn't help but continued to chat a few more words until Zhao Jinran yawned.
"Then let's do it like this today." Gao Ge announced immediately.
"I'm really looking forward to next week's game!" Zhou Mo beamed with joy.
"Who is the opponent next week?" Gao Ge asked.
"Devil team." Zhou Mo said.
This name caught the attention of He Yu and others, and they all looked at him: "How devilish is it?"
"No, the name is the Devils. I haven't learned the details yet. Do I still need to find out?" Zhou Mo looked at Gao Ge and said.
"Let's find out more or less." Gao Ge said.
"Okay." Zhou Mo nodded.
As the two senior Glory of Kings players of Dongjiang University, the team they both know nothing about is mostly formed temporarily for fun. It is not the same as Suger, Dynasty, Huarong or even the King Kong team they just defeated. And language.
But no matter what kind of team it is, it is a strong opponent for Lang 7, which has only two fixed members and other teammates are always catching people temporarily, and they will do some understanding. The main thing is to understand the ranks of the opponent's members. If all five are at the level of kings, it will be a bit tricky for Wave 7.
But now, with a few strong teammates, Zhou Mo felt a little proud. These "emphasis on participating teams" wanted to be lazy and not understand, but it was a pity that the captain Gao Ge beat them back.
"Okay, let's all go." Gao Ge waved his hand and sent them away. She was the last one who stayed in the borrowed office and cleaned it up before leaving.
On the way back to the dormitory, Mo Xian just walked quietly without speaking. He Yu copied the video file of the game just now from Mo Xian and sent it to He Liang.
"Look at this game," he wrote.
After a while, He Liang sent a reply: "Cheated?"
"Is it obvious?"
"It's very obvious." He Liang replied.
"Okay...the opposite is an anchor. Three of our fans came up and started performing. It's really annoying. Our captain sent charcoal in a timely manner and started the other party's live video." He Yu replied.
"It turns out that's the case, so it's no wonder." He Liang said.
"It's boring for you to see it at a glance." He Yu replied resentfully.
"Your operation has improved a lot." He Liang said.
"Yeah?"
"You are already quite proficient in Genghis Khan's output methods." He Liang said.
"For example, how is the professional level?" He Yu asked.
He was answered with a string of ellipses, and the chat window was filled with embarrassment.
"Actually, the most important thing about Genghis Khan is not only the manipulation technique, but also the mastery and calculation of the damage." He Liang changed the subject.
"I understand." However, even if He Yu couldn't do these things, he was well-versed in knowledge. The topic that He Liang transferred did not have any continuity.
"Keep working hard." He Liang said.
"Received." He Yu closed the chat, turned to look at Mo Xian again: "What do you think of my current operation?"
Mo Xian frowned slightly: "I don't know what you were like before."
"Then you can briefly comment on the present." He Yu said.
Mo Xian thought for a while and said, "There is more than enough heart but not enough strength."
"Consciousness is as fierce as a tiger, and cooking is like a dog?" He Yu said depressed.
"It's very vivid, but not so exaggerated." Mo Xian said.
"Okay." He Yu could only admit it. It seems that although his operation has improved during this period of time, he has not yet caught the eyes of a real master. Not to mention the brother who was born as a professional player, it seems that there are flaws in the eyes of top players like Mo Xian.
Think about it too, if it is really no problem, why should Mo Xian's support "share some of the economy and bear a little output responsibility".
The two then returned to the bedroom. Mo Xian started to sort out the study materials to be used tomorrow, after that he washed up and went to bed. Joined the Wave 7 team and participated in the training, but this didn't seem to have any interference with Mo Xian's life rhythm. Seeing his actions that were exactly the same as usual, He Yu was a little suspicious whether this person was his teammate.
"Will you play a game?" He Yu asked after seeing Mo Xian lying on the bed and picking up his phone.
"Yes." Mo Xian nodded.
It's a teammate, that's right... He Yu confirmed it, and then started a game to practice their bottom lane combination.
new week.
The news about Dongjiang University's organization of the Donglin Kings Cup has been officially released. The activity organization is still carried out by the Glory of Kings Club, with Mr. Pan Ruiming from the Student Office as the guidance consultant. As for the time, it was tentatively set for December, when the inter-school league was basically over, and there was still some time before the final exam. There won't be as many teams in the Donglin Kings Cup as in the Inter-School League. If you concentrate on it, you can finish it in a weekend. And the notice was sent to the colleges at this time, giving enough time for preparation.
On the side of the Faculty of Science, the action was relatively fast. This was because they had a vice president of the student union who was passionate about the glory of the king and had a team. As early as when the news first came out, Sun Chengzhong started to run very actively. Now that the notice has indeed come down, this matter has also fallen on Sun Chengzhong.
This main job is nothing more than organizing a team. Originally, the Faculty of Science was quite trouble-free, and Sun Chengzhong’s Dali King Kong team represented the Faculty of Science. He believed that he could convince the public. His team was originally formed within the Faculty of Science, and all the players who played in the Faculty of Science were selected. OK But after losing to Lang 7, he knew that besides Gao Ge, Lang 7 also had two freshmen from the Faculty of Science, and their strength was not bad, so Sun Chengzhong's plan was somewhat unreasonable.
So the Faculty of Science, like other colleges, started a relatively open selection process. On the day when Lang 7 routinely borrowed the student union office, when He Yu and Mo Xian came to the office together, Gao Ge hadn't come yet, but there were three students in the office, and one of them was the strong team they had confronted in the office last week. President Sun of the King Kong team. As for the other two, they might not know He Yu, but He Yu knew them. One is Zhang Xueming, the president of the student union of the Faculty of Science, and the other is Jia Zhengnan, the minister of sports. The cadres of these student unions still have a strong sense of presence among the students, and they are usually the first people that new students will recognize after entering the school besides their classmates.
He Yuchao nodded to the three present and didn't care too much. The days when the office will be lent to them, of course, are when no one will use it, but occasionally it is used temporarily, or someone comes to pick up something, it is normal.
But this time, the three people who were there didn't seem to have the intention of leaving immediately. Instead, they nodded towards He Yu and Mo Xian, and then communicated with Mo Xian. Really know.
He Yu was not surprised. Mo Xian, a high-quality academic master, will be found by social networking without taking the initiative to socialize. Not to mention these student cadres in the student union, many old professors in the Faculty of Science, especially the Department of Physics, would care about the life and study of Mo Xian when they met on the road, and the treatment was really different from that of ordinary students. In addition, He Yu, Mo Xian's roommate, has become acquainted with many faces in the college. In the name of "Mo Xian's roommate", I often have to nod to some people or something.
However, the content of the chat between the two parties today, after caring about Mo Xian's daily life like a routine, soon entered the topic: the glory of the king.
"Mo Xian, you also play the king. When I first heard Chengzhong talking about it, I thought I heard it wrong." Zhang Xueming, the president of the student union, said with a smile.
"Yeah." Mo Xian also smiled, and simply responded.
"And I heard that the game was pretty good?" Jia Zhengnan, Minister of Sports, continued.
"You should have heard about the Donglin King's Cup, right? Now we have to form a team." Zhang Xueming said.
"I heard." Mo Xian said.
"Our academy is preparing for an open selection. Isn't there a rank in this game? It seems that the higher the rank, the better the game, right? Let's choose the five highest ranks in the academy to form a team. What rank do you envy?" Zhang Xueming looked at I didn't play Glory of Kings here, but I just have a simple understanding of the game.
Before Mo Xian could answer, Zhang Xueming beside him had already positively answered: "The King is 45 stars. The last time I saw it, it was. I don't know if it has changed now. This position is the highest in our School of Science."
"Amazing." Zhang Xueming and Jia Zhengnan cast admiring glances at Mo Xian.
Mo Xian smiled.
They probably felt that they couldn't communicate with Mo Xian, so the three of them finally paid attention to He Yu who was on the side, and didn't treat him as air all the time. The president, Zhang Xueming, looked at He Yu kindly and asked, "This classmate, what rank are you in?"