The King’s Moment

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"It depends on him." He Liang did not show great anticipation and enthusiasm for Yang Mengqi's suggestions. Although he knew that whether Yang Mengqi personally organized the game, it was a very rare opportunity to use the resources of their Weichen team. But after all, it depends on He Yu's wishes. He, who is a brother, doesn't want to make a decision for his brother, especially when he makes a decision.

"All right, you need to say anything." Yang Mengqi replied.

"Thank you." He Lianghui back.

The chat seems to be over. He Liang turned his head and was ready to go to work. Who knows a few minutes later, Yang Mengqi suddenly sent another message: "How are you doing now?"

"It's good." He Liang is not busy. What's more, today is the weekend. In theory, this is his own rest time. There is still some freedom to talk about WeChat.

"To be honest, when I just received your invitation, I thought you had any new plans." Yang Mengqi said.

"You think too much." He Liang replied, feeling bitter.

"Is this the number your brother is using?" Yang Mengqi asked.

"Almost." He Liang said.

"But he just played for more than a month." Yang Mengqi said.

He Liang looked at the news and knew that Yang Mengqi had reacted. He Yucai played the king for more than a month. Of course, the "good luck of the day" that was occasionally online before was certainly not He Yu. And these, Yang Mengqi seems to have noticed it silently.

After He Liang retired, he rarely contacted the old friends of these professional circles, but everyone can still see each other's status in the game. Especially for professional players, the state in this game can be said to be the state of their lives and careers. Fortunately, his good wind has basically shut down from the day he retired. These old friends watched silently in the eyes and silently noticed that he came online by accident. When he plays, will someone still come silently to watch the game?

"I occasionally use it and bring my colleagues." He Liang replied to Yang Mengqi.

"Oh."

Yang Mengqi, who usually talks the most, simply responded to this word.

"Work, talk back." He Liang replied.

This time Yang Mengqi didn't even have any words, but just returned a diligent expression. But he could guess how many things he didn't say.

The genius jungler who had been highly anticipated in the professional world, and the final end was just to bring in points? Yang Mengqi's "Oh" word was a grievance and unwillingness for He Liang, but it was difficult to speak out to stimulate him.

In fact, these feelings, He Liang now can be very frankly accepted. Even at this moment, when he suddenly made contact with the past again, what he paid more attention to was not his regret, but the current state of his old friend.

This season's KPL competition has become more intense. The performance of the Weichen team where Yang Mengqi is located is not too good, and Yang Mengqi's age does not leave him too much career time. In order to leave without regret, the rest weekend may be used for training. But even so, seeing the invitation sent by his account, he still ran for a round without asking the reason. This full of humanity, He Liang understood it very clearly.

He Liang was about to put down his phone, but he saw a message that had not yet been answered. He Yu sent it when he chatted with Yang Mengqi.

"Did you bother them? A little embarrassed." He Yu asked.

"Since it's accepted, it shouldn't have a big impact, don't worry about it." He Liang replied. In fact, he still knows the habits of these players in the professional world. In the match or ranking of daily games, they are as untouchable as possible. After all, to their level, understanding and controlling the game is already another aspect. Especially the integrity of professional teams, this is the biggest difference between them and ordinary players. Too much contact with the rhythm and habits in the daily game will cause interference to them. Although no one can accurately quantify how much such an influence is, but if it is aware of it, it should be avoided as much as possible.

So even if the private number is online, they mostly open a room with their teammates or friends in the professional circle to fight. This professional-level rhythm is at least maintained, but everyone's winning and losing heart is not so heavy, it can be considered relaxed.

"Oh." Although He Yu paid attention to KPL, he didn't know the private habits and details of professional players. He heard this and said that he was at ease. He didn't want to disturb others casually, but he was just angry but Cai Ning's arrogant appearance. As a result, three professional players came to the platform of Zhou Mo, but Zhou Mo did not make good use of it. The three men played arrogantly, but Zhou Mo still played his usual style. The problem is that those three came up and knocked down the opposite side, defense? Compression? With line? Cheng Biaojin of this round didn't need to do the work he usually did, followed the blind waves everywhere, and it was far better than the data that Zhou Mo finally got.

As a result, he finally came up with a data that had no output and no damage. The KDA was more than 000, and it was obvious to lie down and win. Cai Ning said that Zhou Mo can win because Zhou Mo's teammates are strong enough. Frankly speaking, He Yu wanted to answer him: You are right. He really seemed to know at this time, if Gao Ge was there, what would happen to him.

"What did your brother say?" Zhou Moquan, who was unsatisfied, didn't care about this. At this time, he was like He Yu, and he was very concerned about whether it disturbed everyone.

"It's okay, my brother said that since it was accepted, it should have no effect." He Yu said.

"Then can we invite them often?" Zhou Mo's eyes lit up.

"Invite them and let you lie down to win again?" He Yu said angrily.

Zhou Mo scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, how can it be ... In this game, there is no reason to win Cai Ning when they are there? Who is eligible to become the main order of the Academy of Letters , I will let him know at the trial in our hospital! "

Zhou Mo said that at the end of the day, when most of the weekdays were gone, only the promise of Nuo Nuo, even the reflection of the spectacle lenses seemed to be sharper.

It took a while for He Yu Leng to realize that Zhou Mo didn't see the idol and didn't behave. For him, playing with Yang Mengqi and others is a happy thing, not something that will be used to show off. For the game, he has something he insists on, and he is stubborn and strong.

"Okay ..." He Yuwei nodded somewhat ashamedly, he still looked down on Zhou Mo.

As a result, Zhou Mo did n’t hear what he said. He just answered the phone and said with two words, he shouted brightly: "Do you know who I played with today? ? "