The King’s Moment

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"The winner of this game is the Lang 7 team ..." Zhang Chenghao, the only host and commentator of the game, stood at the center of the stage and announced the result of the game weakly. The words of the Lang 7 team were like mosquitoes. The people of the Lang 7 team who were already beside him could hear clearly. Seeing his half-dead appearance, Gao Ge gave him an angry smile.

The five people who followed the Huarong team also came to the front, and the two sides carried out game etiquettes such as handshake after the game. Yang Qi, who just nodded to anyone, didn't stop until he finally shook hands with He Yu.

"Are you commanding?" Yang Qi asked.

"Uh, generally, right?" He Yu glanced at Gao Ge when he said this. After all, this game is not purely his own voice, and Gao Ge has made many correct directions with her experience.

Yang Qi followed He Yu's eyes and looked at Gao Ge together: "I found a great person!"

"Okay." Gao Ge smiled.

Huarong's other people were a little dazed. Shield Mountain? This game really made Mo Zi and Marco Polo bitter, and the flash of the Tyrant's battle was impressive. But Lu Bu's technical suppression, the development of the gods and goddesses after Nakolulu's development, and the blizzard that Wang Zhaojun might summon at any time seemed to them to make them headache and troublesome. In comparison, Dunshan's performance seems to be thinner, just like Su Lie's existence. The second life is very disgusting, but it is not as deadly as the other ones. How can Yang Qi make his eyes look? command?

Thinking of this keyword, Huarong several people couldn't help but also think of Wave 7 breaking through the downland highlands, and losing them to take them away after a wave of unexpected deployments. They all fell into contemplation.

He Yu was certainly very pleased to be valued and thought in this way, and his mouth closed a little, thinking that his talent could not hide the master's eyes. He happily explained the scene: "Your Guan Yu is also terrifying, and I look forward to meeting you in the game next time."

"Next time?" Yang Qi smiled, looked at the audience off the field, and then looked at the match seat he had just sat in: "Wouldn't it be here."

"Ah?" He Yu froze for a moment. Some of them didn't understand the meaning of Yang Qi's words and looked towards his teammates. As a result, several of Wave 7 and even Yang Qi ’s teammates on Huarong ’s side were at a loss as to what Yang Qi said abruptly.

"Thank you, a very good game, I benefited a lot." Yang Qi finally said to Lang 7 and five together, and began to walk towards the stage, Huarong and the other four hurriedly followed. Five people at Lang 7 also stepped down immediately, and was warmly welcomed by Zhao Jinran. While perfunctory, the five looked at the location of the Huarong team gossip and saw them all around Yang Qi, and soon the five got up together and left the auditorium. Zhang Chenghao, who was still waiting for Wei Xinran to take the stage to continue to partner with him, was stunned.

"There is something, it must be something." Zhou Mo watched Hua Rong and his party leave, saying very firmly.

"I won't be here next time. This sounds ..." Zhu Jiayin said, but he didn't say an answer.

Only Mo Xian everything is still the same, when he came down, he packed up his schoolbag, stood up and said: "Can I go first?"

After that, there were other teams' games, but after completing the Wave 7 game, Mo Xian obviously didn't mean to waste his time watching the game. This is going to his favorite self-study activity.

"Go." Gao Ge nodded.

Mo Xian left alone. When walking out of the auditorium, the brightness of the sun shines like a new world. He saw that the five girls in Huarong were at the entrance of the auditorium, still in a formation that surrounded Yang Qi in the center. Seeing him suddenly walk out of the auditorium, the conversation of the five stopped abruptly, Qi Qi looked towards him. Mo Xian felt the gaze of the five, nodded slightly towards the five, and left without looking squinted.

In the auditorium, Zhang Chenghao can only continue to preside over the situation alone, and the game continues.

A few people left in the wave 7 who watched the game were somewhat absent-minded. At the end of another game, Zhao Jinran, who had been playing with his mobile phone, suddenly "ah".

"Why?" The others looked at him.

"Yang Qi is going to drop out of school." Zhao Jinran raised his mobile phone and showed it to several people.

What's on the phone is Zhao Jinran's class WeChat Jun. All kinds of surprised expressions and words are swiping quickly, and finally a message from Yang Qi pops up, saying goodbye to the students.

"No wonder I won't be here next time ..." Zhu Jiayin said.

"It's just not here, she didn't say that there was no next time." Gao Ge suddenly said at this time, and then raised her mobile phone.

Everyone turned around and looked at Gao Ge's mobile phone again. What they saw was the WeChat record of the private chat between Gao Ge and Yang Qi, and the conversation that had just ended.

"Why?" Gao Ge asked briefly.

Yang Qi ’s answer is more concise, with no words, a picture, or more precisely, a picture.

Invitation card.

We sincerely invite Miss Yang Qi to participate in the trial training of our team. If you are interested, please call XXXXXX before October 25 for details.

Registration: Mountain Ghost Team.

"this is……"

Everyone froze.

The KPL career circle is very familiar to senior players who are honored by the king, and even those with a little career dream. But such direct contact at close range is very strange to most people.

"Yang Qi ... Is this going to be a professional player?" Zhou Mo said after a long silence. The tone contains complex emotions, with exclamation, envy, and a surprise to Yang Qi's last sentence.

Next time, it's not here.

Next time, it must be in the professional field of KPL.

The words suddenly became very advanced, and the people were enthusiastic. Several people can't wait to jump in their wings and fly to that advanced stage to compete with Yang Qi again.

However, the reality is that Yang Qi and they have opened a gap that is difficult to overcome. The date on the invitation letter is October 25, which has passed. This means that Yang Qi has already contacted the Shan Gui Team. At this time, she has probably passed the trial training and has become the Shan Gui Team Part of it. Her quiet pace was so close.

Gao Ge and Zhou Mo look at me, I look at you. To be a professional player in the professional circle is a topic that they often talk about when they are in high school. But in fact their lives are still advancing at the pace of normal people. They have spent a considerable amount of time in the game, but taking this as a career, as a job and pursuit of their lives, they are still hesitant in their hearts. They seemed to be waiting for an opportunity, such as an invitation from a team was suddenly handed to them. But is the invitation received by Yang Qi sure that she waited? After receiving the invitation, they gave up their studies for more than two years. Do they have the courage and confidence?

They won this game.

But in this dream of chasing professional circles, they really lag behind Yang Qi too much.

"What should I say?" Gao Ge asked Zhou Mo for a long time.

"I have decided that I will work hard to become a professional player and complete the next duel with Yang Qi!"

"Very good." Gao Ge nodded. "But you forgot something."

"what?"

"Yang Qi said that to He Yu." Gao Ge said, looking at He Yu.