He Yu's gaze crossed over Zhou Mo like this, which made Zhou Mo's emotions a little complicated. Although he knew very well that he was not suitable to be the main attacker, his teammates knew him so well that they didn't even mention him, so he didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy for a while.

"It's up to you." In the end, Zhou Mo had no choice but to take out the appearance of his predecessor and ask He Yu seriously.

"I try." He Yu nodded.

Eat and disperse, and go back to bed. He Yu waited for Mo Xian to come back, and immediately conveyed Gao Ge's advice.

"I was wrong." After Mo Xian cleaned up the time, He Yu sent a > to Zhu Jiayin, "What? "I wish you good news.

"He didn't say it." He Yu said.

"And what did he say?" Zhu Jiayin asked.

"He said yes!" He Yu said.

"You're bored!" Zhu Jiayin can't wait to send ten thousand eye-rolling expressions.

"Are you still coming from the third row?" He Yu is actually not so boring, and when talking to Zhu Jiayin, he mainly asks her this.

"Come, wait for me!" Zhu Jiayin hurriedly said.

"No hurry, ten minutes." He Yu said.

Ten minutes later, Mo Xian cleaned up and went to bed, and the two tacitly entered the game together, and when they saw Zhu Jiayin who came in together, Mo Xian didn't say anything, and then started the game.

He Yu began to practice according to the plan of the Huarong team. Support is not confined to following a jungler or a certain lane, but wanders back and forth in the mid lane, jungle area, and bottom lane, looking for opportunities. In the end, he was killed three times in a row, and he quickly threw away the top single of a tower on the road, and scolded a bloody dog.

What a grievance!

In his opinion, if you don't get support and don't have economic advantages, you should be calm and don't be too aggressive. But their family is not right, the second level is not swollen at the beginning, and the pressure is too much, can you not be caught by the other party? As a result, he immediately complained that he did not come to support. As far as his desire to attack is concerned, it is not something that can be solved with a little support. It simply needs to be a jungler and a support to live together on the top lane and merge with him. But if you really do this, you will definitely be blamed for eating his experience, and his economy will not wander or something.

Since playing the auxiliary position, this kind of treatment that will be criticized horizontally and vertically has been experienced many times in the passerby bureau. Thinking about the previous Mo Xian's support play, the abnormal support play was also chattering from the beginning of BP.

However, thinking that his own Shangshan Zhou Mo would definitely not be like this, He Yu was relieved in his heart, and he really couldn't talk about theory with every passerby.

The two games before going to bed were won in the end, but it can't be said to have a lot to do with He Yu. The winning methods are all the current "wave 7-style victories" that Gao Ge said, that is, Mo Xian crushed the opponent and opened up the situation.

Mo Xian is really strong!

This is a fact that He Yu has long recognized, but he still sincerely erupts in the game every once in a while. In He Yu's opinion, playing such a game is a waste for Mo Xian, and he is fully qualified to climb to a higher stage.

"Sleep." Mo Xian put down his phone after two rounds and turned off the bedside lamp.

"Hmm." He Yu responded, and also turned off the bedside lamp on his side, but he didn't feel much sleepy, and after lying in the dark with his eyes for a while, he suddenly shouted: "Mo Xian." ”

"Huh?"

"Have you ever wanted to go professional." He Yu said.

"Nope." Mo Xian's answer didn't even hesitate for a second.

"You're so strong, don't you want to try?" He Yu said.

"I don't want to." Mo Xian said.

"Okay." He Yu didn't say anything anymore, he remembered very clearly that Mo Xian had said very clearly when he was invited to join Lang 7: The importance of the game competition to him is zero.

Zero, that is, nothing. In other words, Mo Xian didn't care about the inter-school league or something, and he didn't care about it at all. This is probably also his attitude towards the game of Honor of Kings - only for fun, and there is no special weight. It is this kind of indifference and indifference, so persuading Mo Xian to join Lang 7 has become a matter of mere words. Su Ge obviously made a mistake in wooing Mo Xian at that time, and talked about the club and activities with Mo Xian, but was defended by the Applied Physics Association.

If he had been direct, clear, and had joined Suger to play games, Mo Xian would probably have been a member of Suger's team by now.

Because as Mo Xian said: it makes no difference whether he plays by himself or with everyone, anyway, he will have so much game time every day.

Mo Xian didn't think the game was important, and he didn't show a particularly deep liking for it, but he played it very well with such an attitude, which made people a little angry. He Yu had the urge to jump on Mo Xian's bed and give him a slash when he thought about it.

There was no word for the night, and the next few days passed quickly. The inter-school league has come to the match day of the round of 16 stage, and from this stage, the game can be regarded as a real highlight, and there will be fans who come to watch it. So from this stage on, the game is no longer like before, pulling a few rows of tables with each other in the school gymnasium to catch each other. The round of 16 began, and the competition entered the school auditorium. There are only two teams on the stage, and there are multimedia equipment to present the game on the big screen, and there are not only referees but also commentators during the game. The seats under the stage are naturally the seats of the audience, and some school leaders or cadres of student groups will be invited to watch some competitions from this stage onwards.

This face, of course, is far from comparable to the KPL. But when He Yu walked to the stage as a member of the team, looking at the black head of the audience, he finally clearly felt the popularity of the glory of kings in Dongjiang University again after the club recruited new students.

The competition did not start immediately, and only the top 16 teams appeared on the stage one by one. And the two members of the King Society, who were responsible for introducing the sixteen teams one by one, actually knew each other when they saw it.

The boy, who is the opponent of the first meeting in his king career, is also the captain of the Dynasty team that they eliminated in the first round of the league, Zhang Chenghao.

Girls, isn't it the one who wants to win or lose with them today, Wei Xinran of the Huarong team?

These two cameo hosts, and at this time they were introducing the Lang 7 team that came to the stage.

"The following team, when it comes to the name, I think many of our students may not feel unfamiliar, but standing on this stage is their first time, and I would like to congratulate them first. They are, Wave 7 Sentai Clan! Zhang Chenghao's string of words was subdued, as the propaganda minister of the Glory of Kings Club, he still has considerable experience in this direction, and he can be regarded as a king among students.

Wei Xinran, who was cooperating with him on the side, was also experienced, and immediately joked with Zhang Chenghao of the Lang 7 team: "I know that the Lang 7 team will eliminate your dynasty team in the first round of this competition!" ”

"Hehe, this shows their strength, I'm glad you should be especially careful for a while."

"For the sake of the same host today, I will try to avenge you."

The two people who have a relationship with Lang 7 in the past and the next opponent are stalked, and the words are obviously strung together from the audience, and there is no embarrassment at this time. The men are very chic and generous, while the women are playful and cute. Then the six Lang 7 were already standing on the stage, and the two of them also walked towards Lang 7 according to the flow of each team coming up, and Wei Xinran continued to smile on the way: "I found that there are a lot of new faces in the Lang 7 team!" ”

"And some people are different from when we met in the first round, which shows that their strength has been escalating, I can only remind you again, be careful." Zhang Chenghao said.

"Thank you Seung-ho, but the two of us still don't want so many scenes, now the protagonist on stage is our Lang 7, let's see if they have anything to say?" While speaking, the two of them had arrived at Lang 7's side, Wei Xinran said as he handed the microphone to Gao Ge, the leader of Lang 7, with an impeccable smile on his face, almost making He Yu wonder if Zhou Mo said that her holiday with Gao Ge was real......

Gao Ge didn't have such a bright and moving smile as Wei Xinran, he just took the microphone calmly, and then said, "No." ”

"Hahaha." He Yu and Zhu Jiayin immediately laughed in unison, Mo Xian was still expressionless, and Zhou Mo was between laughing and not laughing if he wanted to laugh but couldn't help laughing, making the expressions of Lang 7 show a three-stage state, which is more three-dimensional and vivid. As a result, this is not over, Zhao Jinran, who was beside Zhou Mo, heard Gao Ge say "no", leaned out half of his body to look at the past, looked at Wei Xinran, whose smile was already a little stiff, and said, "Why don't I say a few words?" ”