"continue."
"Come."
Zhou Mo was still making up the picture in his brain, but He Yu and Gao Ge decisively started a new round. After they entered together, they glared at Zhou Mo together.
"You're invited."
"speed."
The tone of both of them was a bit harsh, Zhou Mo was depressed while entering the game: "Don't come at me!"
The two of them didn't speak. After Zhou Mo entered the team formation preparation interface, the homeowner Gao Ge immediately clicked Start. After Miao Pai entered the hero selection, He Yumiao chose Genghis Khan, and Gao Ge chose a real Taiyi this time. Unlike He Yu who just practiced Genghis Khan, Gao Ge started trying different support heroes yesterday when he played support. For an experienced player like her, there are no completely unfamiliar heroes in the game, and they will get started quickly, but the level is not as handy as her mid laner, but there is no way for the current wave 7, or she Give up the position, or there will be one less person unable to participate in the competition.
Zhou Mo guessed that the momentum of this round would be somewhat different, and it turned out that it was indeed the case. There was no lack of communication between He Yu and Gao Ge, but the communication was not as easy and natural as usual. They were basically discussing the matter without a word of extraneous words.
"Blue UFF has ten seconds left."
"Jungle is still on the road."
"Click the mid laner on the opposite side."
This is the exchange between the two when they went to fight against the blue.
"Three people are on top, you can take the tyrant, and you get stuck in Hua Mulan's position."
"If you don't need a card, you'll kill her when her money comes back."
This is the exchange between the two when they steal the tyrant in the bottom lane.
"I'm going for a walk."
"The mid laner and jungler have come down."
"There are people in the grass in the red zone."
The mechanical and cold tone was conveyed between the two of them, and the two of them were extremely focused and played well. On the contrary, when Zhou Mo intervened in the team battle, he was a little nervous by the tone of communication and made frequent mistakes. The last wave was so serious that the team was wiped out directly, and the opponent took down the crystal in one go and won the victory.
Zhou Mo raised his eyes and took a peek, and found that both of them were staring at him very dissatisfied, and hurriedly lowered their heads.
"My pot." Zhou Mo whispered.
"Come again." Gao Ge said.
"Open." He Yu said.
Zhou Mo followed into the game, took a deep breath, and told himself not to pay attention to the emotional problems between the two when they communicated, and focus on the game.
So the next few games went smoothly, and the three matched and won five games in a row.
"Well, it's not bad today." Seeing that the time was almost up, Gao Ge put down his phone and said.
"Except for the first round." He Yu said.
"Zhou Mo's problem is lack of concentration." Gao Ge said.
"Yes yes yes, my fault." Zhou Mo hastily admitted.
"The other rounds were not without minor flaws," Gao Ge said.
"It's okay..." Zhou Mo said.
"In the second round, you used your face to poke the grass a bit sloppily." Gao Ge looked at He Yu and said.
"It was too early for you to make a big move in the middle of the third game." He Yu looked at Gao Ge and said.
"In the fourth game, when you went to the high ground, the blood of the little soldiers was too bad. You should carry the tower and pull it out." Gao Ge said.
"In the fifth game, there wasn't much pressure on the line, you should go to support the jungler earlier." He Yu said.
"You don't need to be cowardly in the sixth game before the tower. You need to play a set of skills 1 and 2 first. It just happens to be upgraded to level 4. Immediately use the big one to counter-kill the two of them." Gao Ge said.
"How could there be such a wave?" He Yu frowned.
"I'm talking about Zhou Mo." Gao Ge's eyes turned to Zhou Mo.
"Ah?" Zhou Mo was completely unprepared, and was watching the two pointing out problems to each other, but he didn't want the problem to suddenly fall on him.
"Senior Brother Zhou should attack the opponent's red zone more in the fifth game. Their junglers and supporters have been taking the initiative to go down the road, and the rhythm is not good." He Yu immediately followed the rhythm.
"In the fourth game, I forgot to look at the tyrant and made some mistakes."
"When I helped the jungler defend the blue in the third game, I didn't count the damage well, so I gained experience."
"There are two typos in the message sent in the second game."
"That counts?" Zhou Mo was shocked after hearing this, and the two men went through his problems from the back to the front, but the second game was too improvised, too forced, too far-fetched, too easy to ask for trouble.
"Passerby teammates saw your two typos and obviously didn't realize it. By the time they realized it, they had missed the opportunity." He Yu actually supported Gao Ge's criticism.
"How do you all see this?" Zhou Mo was about to cry.
"When you sent that message, he stood there blankly for a while." Gao Ge said.
"Yes." He Yu said.
"Okay, my fault." Zhou Mo didn't want to argue, he felt a sudden headache.
"Are there any questions? Please finish summarizing quickly." Zhou Mo said.
He Yu looked at Gao Ge, and Gao Ge also looked at He Yu. No one avoided them, and they stared at each other for about five seconds.
"I don't have any more." He Yu said.
"Me too." Gao Ge said.
"Then... let's go have dinner together?" Zhou Mo said tentatively, he didn't know if the two of them could still have dinner together in their current situation.
"Let's go, I'm very hungry today." He Yu said, and walked out the door first.
Gao Ge didn't speak. After tidying up the things on the table, he had to follow up with the mobile phone. Zhou Mo couldn't keep up with the fast pace of the two, so he hurriedly called her.
Gao Ge turned around and looked at him.
"Is that... okay?" Zhou Mo pointed to the door and whispered.
"It's okay. Don't you think you played very efficiently this afternoon? The focus is obviously higher than usual, except for you." Gao Ge said.
"But the atmosphere is too awkward." Zhou Mo said.
"I think it's embarrassing to play games with those guys who want to pick me up." Gao Ge said.
"Okay..." Zhou Mo had nothing to say. When the two were freshmen, there were countless such people. Often in the fifth row, the three teammates other than him all came with this purpose. All of them have a strong desire for performance, and they are all crazy human heads in order to brush up their existence. It seems that they will agree to associate with them if they sing four kills and five kills.
However, among these people, few of them have a better game level than Gao Ge. In the end, they were dissuaded by Gao Ge's stats and existence that were far superior to theirs. Some felt ashamed and withdrew, but there were also those who had the audacity to pester Gao Ge to worship her as their teacher. During that time, even Zhou Mo had taken in several apprentices—he didn't know that there were people who were so deep in routines, and even saved the country with curves. After discovering that Zhou Mo is Gao Ge's old friend for many years, he tried to snowball him.
Fortunately, Gao Ge knows how to watch the fire, otherwise Zhou Mo would really think that he is very good and super popular.
No one knows what Gao Ge wants better than Zhou Mo.
She doesn't care about the level of her teammates, all she wants is a friend who is as dedicated and attentive to the game as she is.
He Yu is such a person, Zhou Mo can confirm. So for Gao Ge, this is enough.
"Let's go eat," Zhou Mo said.