Chapter Seventy-Four: Wrong Payment
Xu Hexiang was stunned, and recalled carefully, he seemed to have said so, but it was a momentary pleasure without thinking too much. How can I think that the speaker has no intention, and the listener has a heart, and there are people with delicate minds who have caught their own unintentional mistake. And the one who heard it asked so bluntly that Xu Hexiang really couldn't escape.
"Well, it does." Xu Hexiang also hesitated for a while, but after all, he still didn't think of how to escape, so he could only answer.
"Understood, thank you." Gao Ge replied here.
Xu Hexiang held his mobile phone and waited for a while, but Gao Ge did not come to the news again, which made Xu Hexiang breathe a sigh of relief. He was a little embarrassed how to go on with this, but the other side didn't even ask in detail. Obviously, she already knows that the laggard in the 6 team is her mid-lane. No more questions, because she had already doubts in her heart, Xu Hexiang's judgment only gave her a conclusive answer. As for the problem, she probably knows it herself......
Zhou Mo's room.
Gao Ge, who finished sending a message to Xu Hexiang, didn't show any expression, she looked at several partners, all of them were swiping their mobile phones, and it seemed that no one noticed Xu Hexiang's words, and no one paid attention to her.
"Have you rested?" Gao Ge said.
"Huh?" The three of them looked up together in amazement, and then looked down at their phones together.
"Just a minute." Zhou Mo wondered if Gao Ge had misread the time.
"Isn't one minute enough?" Gao Ge said.
"You say enough is enough......" Zhou Mo said, looking at the other two.
Suge shrugged his shoulders and said it didn't matter; He Yu has already opened the game: "Let's get started." ”
"Look who's there." Zhou Mo said. The four can only be matched, and the quality of the matches is still very different compared to the ranking. Although qualifying is a completely different thing from the match they are playing now, it is more like a game under the rules than matchmaking.
"Good news." He Yu was the first to open the game, and when he came in, he saw Zhu Jiayin's name in his friend lit up.
"Pull it, pull it." Zhou Mo said hurriedly.
"Yes." He Yu said, five lines formed a team, invited Zhu Jiayin, and the other party quickly came in.
"So idle?" Zhu Jiayin's voice came from the voice.
As soon as the words fell, Gao Ge, Zhou Mo, and Su Ge also entered the group one after another.
"Are you mistaken?" Zhu Jiayin asked when he saw this formation.
"No, no." He Yu hurriedly said, "Don't envy self-study, we happen to be few people." ”
"What kind of practice is the holiday!" Zhu Jiayin sighed that most people don't understand the world of Xueba.
"Don't envy." He Yu said that this is the standard answer.
"Okay." Zhu Jiayin said.
"You're so early today?" He Yu nodded to start the game, and continued to greet Zhu Jiayin. It's not too early at the moment, but for students during the winter break, it's called early to wake up before lunch.
After a few words, the game has entered the BP stage.
"How?" Zhu Jiayin asked.
"Let's choose first, you fill in the position." He Yu said. Of course, the filling position here is not to fill the position that no one plays, in fact, it is just to take the hero at the end.
"Okay." Zhu Jiayin knows very well what role he plays at this time, so he has no opinion.
"The tactics we are practicing now are desperately targeting the opposing shooters." He Yu then introduced.
"That's good!" Zhu Jiayin's eyes flashed.
Sure enough, if you want to say that there will be a slight difference between Zhu Jiayin and other routines, this strategy of focusing on the shooter and taking the head is too much for her appetite and style. The game went smoothly and won quickly, and the five of them played three games in a row in one go. The enemy shooter in the third game, was scolded by his teammates for sending too much in the first game, and he couldn't take it; In the second game, the first strike is strong, and the first spray teammates are not well protected; In the third game, they closed the chat in the game, and it was only a matter of what kind of dispute happened on the other side, in short, the shooter hung up and disappeared in the 7th minute......
After the three rounds, He Yu and the five people were a little stunned.
"Isn't it five rows?" Zhou Mo muttered.
The fifth row is usually a team of people who know each other and invite each other to form a team, and the competition is not good, and friendship is always there. As a result, the opponents in these three games not only seemed to lose the game, but even the friendship was shattered.
"Are you still coming?" Zhu Jiayin is full of excitement here, and she hasn't experienced such a hearty winning streak for a while.
"Okay, right? Let's take a break and take a break, and then we have to play in the afternoon. He Yu replied.
"Okay."
Say goodbye to each other and go offline. He meets four people, you look at me, I look at you, generally speaking, they will summarize something after playing a little game, but just these three rounds.
"Doesn't seem like there's anything to say." Zhou Mo said after thinking about it again.
"It's not modest to say that we are too crushing to hit passers-by in such a targeted way." Suge said. Because he is the main attacker, these games are naturally the main attack and development path, and finally Su Ge has a sense of participation. In the battle that takes place on the side of the development road, even if the head does not fall into his hands, there is always no shortage of assists. A well-developed shooter who has repeatedly participated in battles, the statistics of these games are quite beautiful.
"That's how we're going to fight in the afternoon." He Yu said.
"Hmm."
After packing up, we went to lunch together, and Mo Xian showed up on time to meet them at this time. People who don't know the inside story are afraid that they can't see the strongest team in the youth training tournament at all, and if you want to say that the team members have been together, it is actually the least among the 16 teams.
The members of Team 7 were also eating here at this time, and when they saw the people from Team 6 coming, they stood up with the sweet porridge that had eaten almost the same: "I'll go say hello." ”
The team members looked up together and watched Sweet Porridge walk towards the table where Team 6 was sitting.
"Hello everyone." Sweet porridge approached and greeted with a smile.
"Hello, hello." Five people from the 6th team hurriedly responded. Everyone has only met for a week, and most of them don't match each other. However, sweet porridge is also the seventh in the online competition, and the captain-level character is like an honor student in the class, when he has not recognized all others, most of the others have already recognized him.
"It's our game in the afternoon." Sweet porridge said.
"Yes." Seeing that he was looking at himself, He Yu responded on behalf of the whole team.
"Let's do it together." Sweet porridge said.
"Come on." He Yu said.
As he spoke, the other members of Team 7 had already gathered around the sweet porridge.
"Finished eating?" Sweet Porridge looked at the left and right team members and asked.
"Alright." Someone replied.
"Then let's take our leave, and we'll see you in the afternoon." Sweet porridge smiled at the five members of the 6 team.
"See you in the afternoon." The five people responded, and then watched the five members of the 7 team walk away calmly.
"What did you tell them?" It wasn't long before Munda couldn't wait to ask about the sweet porridge.
"Nothing, just a hello." Sweet porridge said.
Munda scratched her head.
"They're number one now, the professional gods are optimistic, all teams are afraid of three points, I used to show calm and calm, they can't have any ideas in their hearts? No matter what the idea is, if the balance is broken, there may be flaws. Sweet porridge said.
"Details!" Munda gave a thumbs up.
How did they know that the details of the sweet porridge were paid by mistake after all, and the 6th team was ...... after they left
"Are you here to say hello?" At first, everyone was indeed a little confused about the action of sweet porridge.
"Professional habits, pre-game etiquette, right?" Suge said.
"Awesome, it feels like we're so dirty." Zhou Mo thought about the calmness and calmness of others, as well as their responses, looking left and right one by one, ashamed of himself.
"Eat, eat, say hello, you can also associate yourself as a vulnerable group, and you are convinced!" Gao Ge knocked on Zhou Mo's plate.
"I want to learn." Zhou Mo sighed, looking at the back of Team 7 walking out of the restaurant, his eyes were full of longing for the professional circle.