Chapter 50: Before the Final

"Hundred miles to keep the promise? Do you play the auxiliary position? Hearing the hero He Yu's answer, Zhou Mo immediately blurted out and asked.

"Well, although it is rare to have a hundred miles of covenant support, it is not uncommon, especially in the KPL, such as that year"

"Okay, okay, no need to quote scriptures, we know." Gao Ge directly interrupted He Yu.

"What do you think, senior sister?" He Yu looked at Gao Ge.

The hero of Baili Shouyue has indeed appeared in many positions. But if you want to use the KPL as a reference, it is currently in the jungler position, followed by the middle lane. The wide lane that often occurs in a player's game is less common in high-end games with a higher rank of professional viewers. Obviously, after reaching a certain level, everyone's understanding of this hero tends to be the same - this is a shooter who needs flexible support, not a corner of the side.

As for assisting Baili to keep the covenant, it is really necessary to quote scriptures. This particular usage is unlikely to appear in normal games unless it is specifically intended by a well-trained professional team. And He Yu didn't refute the assistance of Baili Shou Covenant, looking at his posture, he really didn't want to leave.

"Tell me how you practice?" Gao Ge was more curious about this question at this time. After all, this is an unconventional usage, in the passerby bureau, you choose a hundred miles to keep the contract and tell your teammates that you play support, and it is possible to be punished and scolded when you encounter a bad temper. And this kind of unconventional usage in the passerby bureau does not need to pray for any cooperation or routine, who has the experience of this alternative way of playing?

"It's unbearable, it's unbearable." He Yu said again and again, it seems that during this period of time, the passers-by in the bureau forcibly kept the contract for a hundred miles, and the assistant was not less scolded.

"How many stars have been dropped?" Gao Ge's Taoist skills are good at this, no matter how fanciful the blow, the bloody battle record is the one that best reflects the real effect.

"That can't be, it's a few more stars! How dare I show it out? When He Yu said this, there was a hint of pride in his eyes, it seems that there are grievances in Baili during this time, but he is not angry.

"Okay, then let's have a game and see the effect of your 100-mile support." Gao Ge acted simply and decisively, and didn't ask much, didn't he know everything after playing a game?

"Just a game? A few more rounds to fully investigate Sister Alas. He Yu hurriedly said.

"Got it, let's get into the game." Singing and greeting, another day of training began. After a few rounds of investigation, He Yu's Baili Covenant Keeping Assist was recognized, and Lang 7 also began to practice some of the playing styles that this hero could perform after joining. Because it was only the final in the summer, everyone took more time to train this week, but Mo Xian was an exception. Even the finals did not disrupt his pace of learning in the slightest. Even on the last night before the competition, I was directly absent from this day's training because I had to visit an experiment of a professor in a department.

The importance of the competition to Mo Xian is zero, which he said when he first joined Lang 7. Judging from his usual attitude, everyone had no doubt that if this experiment was on the afternoon of the next day and collided with the final time, Mo Xian would not hesitate to give up the final.

Therefore, for Mo Xian's absence from training, even if it was the last important joint practice before the finals, everyone was not surprised, and Zhu Jiayin had some regrets about Mo Xian's absence.

"Mo Xian is not here, let's practice more of the routine of the three of us today." Gao Ge said.

He Yu and Zhu Jiayin nodded. The three people mentioned by Gao Ge refer to the three of them, and the linkage of Nakanosuke can be said to be the most common rhythm pattern in the current game.

So the training was carried out as usual, and Zhao Jinran was very reluctant to resist Mo Xian's shortcomings. This is now obsessed with bronze letter matching, and has no intention of changing the way of playing. There are fewer and fewer requests to Zhou Mo, firstly, he is indeed more skilled, and secondly, his level, the games he often plays are indeed crooked, and he often kills all sides.

But this time to keep up with the large army to play a high-level game, Zhao Jinran suddenly revealed his true form. Especially his mentality can't be adjusted for a while, and the mentality of sweeping thousands of armies with the Bronze Bureau is a miserable word on the next road. Basically, the first two or three minutes will collapse, and the game experience is extremely poor, so that Zhao Jinran quickly surpassed Zhu Jiayin and became the person who most hoped that Mo Xian would come back soon.

But Mo Xian had already said today that he would not come again, so after five rounds of play, Zhao Jinran, who was as earthy as an earth, refused to play with everyone, and quickly exchanged his letter to go to the bronze match to find confidence. The hearty smile quickly returned to Zhao Jinran's face, but the other four had to also match, and as a result, they took a passer-by on the road, and the situation was much better than Zhao Jinran's teammate. The four of them are kind, so they don't use this to stimulate Zhao Jinran.

Mo Xian was absent from this day's training, so he didn't extend it much. There was nothing new to say about the final the next day. The situation of several members of the Suger team Gao Ge and Zhou Mo have already introduced it to everyone, and during this time, Suger and several people have not been able to watch the game, so there is no new information, what kind of tactical lineup Suger will use tomorrow can only be guessed by relying on the understanding of weekdays.

This is the case, but after the last game that was said, no one left immediately] The movements of the individuals became very slow, Zhou Mo's schoolbag seemed to be unfinished, Gao Ge seemed to be very tired, poured a glass of water and drank slowly, Zhu Jiayin held the mobile phone, as if he wanted to deal with something before leaving

He Yu was very relieved to see a few of them, and he finally knew that he was not the only one who was a little nervous about facing the finals. Especially Gao Ge and Zhou Mo, they are serious about the game, so they have the cold eyes of the king circle in the school, and they are watched by everyone, waiting to see their jokes all the time. And such jokes, they have been making jokes for two years. They never gave up, and they were actively looking for teammates at the beginning of the new semester. Then they had He Yu, Mo Xian, and Zhu Jiayin

For the first time, they had reliable teammates around them, and for the first time, their wave 7 was no longer a joke and went to the final in a dignified manner.

Yes, it's just an intercollegiate league, it's just a club event. But everyone's dedication to this is real, and the hardships and sorrows experienced from it are also real.

He Yu couldn't fully understand the mood of the two, he thought that this was probably similar to the depression that his brother had never been able to achieve in the professional circle!

And this semester, whether they are extremely Tai or not, they are now about to take the last foot at the door, so the mood of these two people at this moment is probably far more complicated than He Yu and Zhu Jiayin.

No, Zhu Jiayin had already finished fiddling with her mobile phone and got up with her bag. But Gao Ge was still drinking water, and Zhou Mo was still packing his schoolbag.

"What," He Yu said.

Everyone looked at him, concentrating on drinking water and singing, and Zhou Mo, who was frantically packing his schoolbag, turned his gaze very quickly.

"Going for a late-night snack?" He Yu said.

"Wait for me at night, wait for me to finish, finish it immediately, I'll treat you!" Zhao Jinran shouted when he heard it, a person without pressure, his voice was particularly loud.

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