Chapter 51: Old Friends

"That's up to him." Regarding Yang Mengqi's suggestion, He Liang did not show great expectation and enthusiasm. Although he knew that no matter Yang Mengqi personally organized the game, it would be a very rare opportunity to use the resources of their Weichen team. But after all, it depends on He Yu's wishes, and he, as an elder brother, doesn't want to make decisions for his younger brother casually, especially when it comes to making decisions, he feels that he is not smart.

"Okay, if you need anything, just say it." Yang Mengqi replied.

"Thank you." He Liang replied.

The chat seemed to end here, He Liang turned his head and was ready to go to work, who knew that a few minutes later, Yang Mengqi suddenly sent another message: "How are you now?" ”

"It's good." He Liang is not busy with the things at hand, not to mention that today is the weekend, theoretically this is his own rest time, let's talk about > "To be honest, when I just received your invitation, I thought you had some new plans. Yang Mengqi said.

"You're thinking too much." He Liang replied, feeling slightly bitter.

"Is this exactly your brother's use?" Yang Mengqi asked.

"Pretty much." He Liang said.

"But he's only been playing for more than a month." Yang Mengqi said.

He Liang looked at the news and knew that Yang Mengqi had reacted. He Yu has only been playing the king for more than a month, and of course the "good wind and luck" who was occasionally online before is not He Yu. And Yang Mengqi seems to have noticed these silently.

After He Liang retired, he had little contact with these old friends in the professional circle, but everyone could still see each other's status in the game. Especially for professional players, the state in this game can be said to be the state of their life and career. His good style is fortunate that it has basically stopped since the day he retired, and these old friends have silently watched it, and they have also silently noticed his occasional online. When he is in the game, will someone silently come in and watch the game?

"I use it occasionally, with my colleagues." He Liang replied to Yang Mengqi.

"Oh."

Yang Mengqi, who usually talks the most, only replied to this word simply.

"I'm working, let's talk about it." He Liang replied.

This time, Yang Mengqi didn't even have a word, but just replied with a diligent and hardworking expression. But what he wanted to say but didn't say, He Liang could guess more or less.

The talented jungler who was once highly anticipated in the professional circle, and the final end was just to bring people to score? Yang Mengqi's "oh" word was to feel aggrieved and unwilling for He Liang, but it was difficult to say it to stimulate him.

In fact, these moods can now be accepted by He Liang very calmly. Even at this moment, when he suddenly connects with the past, he pays more attention to his own regrets than his own regrets, but the current state of his old friend.

This season's KPL competition has become more and more fierce. Yang Mengqi's Weichen team has not performed very well so far, and Yang Mengqi's age does not leave much time for his career. In order to leave the game without regrets, the weekend off may be spent on training. But even so, seeing the invitation sent by his account, he still came to play a game for no reason, which is full of human touch, and He Liang understands it very clearly.

He Liang was about to put down his phone, but he saw a message that had not yet been replied, which was sent by He Yu when he was chatting with Yang Mengqi.

"Did you disturb them? I'm a little embarrassed. He Yu asked.

"Since it's accepted, it shouldn't have a big impact, don't take it to heart." He Liang replied. In fact, he still knows a lot about the habits of these players in the professional circle. Matchmaking or ranking in daily games, they are kept out of contact as much as possible. After all, at their level, their understanding and control of the game are already on another side. In particular, the integrity of the professional teams is what distinguishes them the most from the average player. There is too much contact with the rhythm and habits of the daily game, which can be disruptive for them. Although no one can accurately quantify the extent of this impact, it is also a strict requirement for oneself to avoid it as much as possible if it is aware of its existence.

So even if a private account is online, most of them open a room with their teammates or friends in the professional circle to play a dozen. In this way, the rhythm of the professional level is at least maintained, but everyone's sense of victory and defeat is not so heavy, and it can be regarded as relaxed.

"Uh-oh." Although He Yu pays attention to the KPL, he doesn't know the private habits and details of professional players, and his heart is solid after hearing He Liang say this. He didn't want to disturb people casually, but he was angry at Cai Ning's arrogant appearance just now. As a result, three professional players came to stand for Zhou Mo, but Zhou Mo did not make good use of it. The three of them played proudly, but Zhou Mo still played his usual style. The problem is that the three came up and beat the opposite side to the ground, defending? Stress resistant? Strip line? Cheng Yanjin in this game doesn't need to do the work he usually does anymore, and he can be far better than the data that Zhou Mo finally gets.

As a result, he finally came up with a data of 000 with no output and no injury, and it was obvious to lie down. Cai Ning said that Zhou Mo was able to win all because Zhou Mo's teammates were strong enough. Frankly speaking, He Yudu wanted to answer him: You are right. He really seemed to know at this time that if Gao Ge was here, he would be murdered.

"What do you say, brother?" Zhou Mo, who was not angry, didn't care about these at all, and at this time, like He Yu, he didn't care about whether he disturbed the gods.

"It's okay, my brother said that since it's accepted, it shouldn't have any effect." He Yu said.

"Can we invite them often?" Zhou Mo's eyes lit up.

"Invited them, will you lie down and win?" He Yu said angrily.

Zhou Mo scratched his head, and said a little embarrassed: "How can that...... It's just that in this game, with them, winning Cai Ning doesn't mean anything, right? Who is qualified to become the main list of the Academy of Information Sciences, I will let him know at the selection competition in our academy! ”

When Zhou Mo said at the end, he swept away the appearance of being submissive most of the time, and even the reflection of the glasses seemed to be much sharper.

He Yu was stunned for a while, and then he realized that Zhou Mo did not have discipline when he saw an idol. For him, it is a pleasure to compete with Yang Mengqi and others, not a thing to show off. He has something to insist on when it comes to games, and he is stubborn and strong in it.

"Okay......" He Yuluo nodded a little ashamedly, he still despised Zhou Mo a little.

As a result, Zhou Mo didn't hear what he said again, he just answered the phone, and after saying two words, his eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Do you know who I played with today?" ”