Chapter Forty-Eight: Condescending

Yang Qi's withdrawal from school and entering the professional circle became the biggest news and topic of the day, especially after Wei Xinran announced the news on the stage, the attention of the audience in the auditorium, who was originally rushing to the game, obviously deviated a lot. So much so that the next scene was always filled with an absent-minded temperament. This temperament was even brought to the field by some players who participated in the competition, after all, the professional circle is inevitably more touching for fans of their higher level.

It wasn't until Team Suger took the stage and cleanly eliminated their opponents that everyone's minds fully returned to the scene - all eight matches of the round of 16 of the intercollegiate league were over.

Which eight teams won?

This question actually stumped most people, more than half of everyone's brains were occupied by Yang Qi dropping out of school and playing professionally, and then derived from Yang Qi, but remembered that Yang Qi's Huarong team was defeated by Lang 7.

Yang Qi has passed the trial of the professional team and has been recognized as a person with professional standards, but he was still defeated by Lang 7, this time Lang 7 seems to have two brushes!

Many people reclassified the Lang 7 in their hearts, including the Suger team who had just returned to the stage after winning the victory, and they deliberately stopped before walking past the Lang 7 team.

"Something?" Gao Ge looked up at this row of five people, the apex of the king circle of Dongjiang University.

"The championship of this league seems to be a battle between our two teams." Suge laughed. His voice was not very loud, but he did not mean to deliberately avoid being listened to by others. On the contrary, after hearing him say this, Zhou Mo looked at the left and right very uneasily, looking like he was afraid that others would be unhappy when he heard it.

"Huh." Gao Ge smiled, raised his head and said, "Prepare to die." ”

"You're really crazy?" Suger's midlaner Liu Xianzhou was very dissatisfied with Gao Ge's attitude. Many people in the school, especially the mid-laner players who want to play against Gao Ge, are angry and afraid of Gao Ge, but this does not include him Liu Xianzhou. In his opinion, those who will be squatted to death in Gao Ge grass are all unconscious, and they are obviously not in the same rank as Gao Ge.

"Huh." Su Ge smiled like Gao Ge, and then looked at He Yu: "What do you think?" ”

"Death!" He Yu said this, tears flowed in his heart, he didn't want to be arrogant, and as far as he had just watched the game, the team tacit understanding and tactical routines of the Huge team were indeed not at the same level as other campus teams, including their wave 7. But Gao Ge's words are all revealed, if he pokes out the truth rationally, won't it make everyone very faceless? So I can only support Gao Ge's arrogance.

"Yes, yes! The frog at the bottom of the well has won a few games, and he really can't figure out his position. I hope you can make it to the finals, don't even get into the finals, then today's scene is hilarious. Several people on Suger's side laughed angrily. It's just a matter of singing, what did this newcomer encounter, they not only saw it, but also teamed up together to rank and personally understand it. Although Su Ge mentioned his awareness and command skills, and Hua Rong can also see some ingenuity in the rhythm control of Lang 7, but if the game can really be played well with one mouth, then those famous coaches of each team should occupy a position on the field first.

In any case, technique and operation, like the physical qualities of athletes in other sports, are hardcore. And He Yu looked very carefully in this regard, and there was no doubt about the newcomer.

Four kings with a bronze, facing opponents of the same level, bronze often does not feel the difficulty, and even feels that he has done a good job, and he already has the level of a king.

But when he really faces a team composed of five kings, the disconnect caused by the lack of bronze level will be exposed and revealed.

And the Suger team is currently the most qualified team of Dongjiang University and the most capable of allowing Lang 7 to expose this. But Lang 7 These guys still don't know, especially the guy who is a short board, he is unconscious, and he dares to let them die?

Ridiculous!

Suger and the others looked at Lang 7's gaze, angry, smiling, and gradually sympathetic, and then walked in front of them. Keeping up with the others leaving.

Among the Lang 7 people who were still in position, Zhou Mo's expression was obviously a little embarrassed.

"Exaggerated, huh?" He looked at Gao Ge, and then looked at He Yu.

"Who's to say it isn't?" He sighed.

Zhou Mo's eyes widened, and he looked at He Yu with a look of what you were doing earlier.

"But I have always been a staunch supporter of my sister's wise leadership." He Yu solemnly stated.

"Senior sister, you're so cool!" Zhu Jiayin is not a big deal, and he can't wait to give a million likes to Gao Ge's reaction. She didn't know anyone from Team Suger, but she had heard of it, and she knew that the strength of this team was not ordinary after watching the last game. But when they came down and stood in front of Lang 7, she was angry when she looked at it.

The championship of the league is the battle between our two teams?

Even if this is true, but from the mouth of the person concerned, the Qinggao and the disregard for other teams revealed are what Zhu Jiayin particularly dislikes.

"I say this because I have confidence." Gao Ge got up and looked at several teammates and said.

"Suger's strength has reached its peak, do you think they have improved since last semester?" Gao Ge looked at Zhou Mo, and Zhou Mo hurriedly put on a thinking posture.

"But how long have we been running-in? The room for improvement is huge. Gao Ge said and looked at He Yu and Zhu Jiayin, the two newcomers.

"Senior sister is right!" Zhu Jiayin stood up and applauded.

"Exceptionally yes." He Yu agreed.

"Okay." After thinking about it, Zhou Mo didn't say a conclusion, but just came up to express his approval.

Zhao Jinran is almost a nominal now, but he doesn't want to be absent, so he stood up, cleared his throat, and said after thinking about it: "You can go, right?" ”

“……”

At the end of the top 16 competition, the news that Yang Qi dropped out of school to play professionally also spread throughout the school from the king circle. People who have a longing for the professional circle will have some envy for Yang Qi. But for the vast majority of students, Yang Qi's actions are not only impulsive.

"It's really not good, apply for a leave of absence first!" In the student affairs department of the school, Pan Ruiming, who was dealing with some related matters of Yang Qi's application for withdrawal, kept chattering, and most of what he said was his heart. just chattered for a long time, but the people who listened to him didn't react at all, and finally turned his head unbearably: "Hey, you, a former professional player, are talking about it!" ”

"The victory or defeat in the professional circle is every detail, and the mentality of winning and winning is happy, and the mentality of defeat and gratification may become an obstacle, not to mention leaving a way out in your heart? This kid ...... I think she knows what she's doing, and she's going to get results. He Liang said.