Chapter 195: The E-sports Club with the Dark Tide surging

"Him?" Mo Qun was surprised: "Are you sure?" ”

"Well, he's the only one who dares to fight my captain twice. And my captain also said that he was very strong. Jiang Chu said unhurriedly.

"Well, I believe in the king's vision." In fact, Mo Qun didn't have a better candidate in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Jiang Chu's opinion. If someone wins Tang Qu, there is no need for Mo Qun to be entangled.

"So I was chosen?" Zhao Guojin asked in surprise.

"Welcome aboard." Mo Qun smiled and stretched out his hand and said hello to Zhao Guojin.

Finally, the matter of the mid-list is also done.

"Are you free tomorrow, let's train together at noon and in the evening." Mo Qun said to Zhao Guojin.

"Okay, right here?"

"Well," Mo Qun pointed at Jiang Chu and said to Zhao Guojin, "This is Jiang Chu, ADC, the other two are not here now, but you can see it tomorrow." ”

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Zhao Guojin left after speaking, and now he should be able to catch up with the morning sleep when he returns to the dormitory.

Send Zhao Guojin away, and this activity of recruiting the winning order has ended. There are basically no other contestants now, so Mo Qun did not explain to them the reason for choosing Zhao Guojin. Otherwise, if Mo Qun told them that it was the person who chose Zhao Guojin to play the enchantress with them, they wouldn't believe it.

"Okay, now that the personnel are gathered, tomorrow will be a training match, and the team in the headquarters is strong." Mo Qun said with a serious expression.

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"President, good news, Mo Qun doesn't seem to have recruited a mid-laner. They were all defeated by the enchantress. Wang Cun looked at the message on his mobile phone and was very happy.

If Mo Qun didn't recruit the mid-laner, the team couldn't be formed, so there was a reason to get him down.

"Okay." After Wang Cun replied to the news, he leaned back on the sofa with a comfortable face, closing his eyes and resting.

But suddenly Wang Liu pushed open the door and rushed in, alarming Wang Cun.

"Brother, it's not good." Wang Liu said anxiously.

"Well, I know that Mo Qun didn't recruit a mid-laner." Wang Cun glanced back at Wang Liu, then closed his eyes and continued to enjoy the leisurely afternoon.

"No," said Wang Liu, taking a breath, "he found it." ”

"What!" Wang Cun stood up directly from the sofa and stared at Wang Liu with wide eyes.

"Hmm." Wang Liu nodded, and didn't say anything more, he could see that Wang Cun was wandering frantically on the verge of an outbreak.

"Then big brother, what should we do now?" Wang Liu asked cautiously.

"It seems that the minister Mo Qun can only be removed." Wang Cun smiled sinister and said fiercely.

"Wang Liu, get ready to be a minister."

"Really?" Wang Liu was surprised and delighted, having a big brother who was an official was different. "Thank you, brother."

"Alright, you can go back to the dormitory." Wang Cun said.

"Brother, I'll go first." Wang Liugao left happily. I thought that I would be scolded for telling Wang Cun the news, but I didn't expect that not only would there be nothing, but I would also be able to mix with the head of a League of Legends branch. Today is really a happy day.

"Mo Qun, you chose the path yourself, I can't blame me, if you want to blame, blame those who want to suppress you." In the room of the e-sports club, Wang Cun said alone.

"Jiang Chu, I always feel that something is going to happen." Sitting on the chair, Mo Qun said to Jiang Chu.

Mo Qun pressed the B button, and he was about to return to the city after killing two people. As for the screen in front of Jiang Chu, it had turned gray.

"Well, I just died." Jiang Chu said: "Minister, you are so right, you are simply a prophet!" ”

"No, I said something else," Mo Qun shook his head, and finally denied his words, "Forget it, when I didn't say it." ”

"Old Mo, you can come down to help later, I can't beat it." Varus, who Jiang Chu played, had been taken care of several times by the opposite jungler. And Mo Qun's sword Ji has already obtained several heads on the road, and the teleportation is still in his hand and has not been used.

"Okay." Mo Qun said.

The afternoon passed quickly, and under Mo Qun's carry, Jiang Chu was upgraded to a small rank, and now he is the third diamond. Now that there are about two months left before the end of the season is settled, Jiang Chu may be able to mix a master box when the S8 season is settled.

After eating, back in the dormitory, after Jiang Chu finished some things, it was already past ten o'clock. In another week, Jiang Chu and the others will officially start class.

After an afternoon of games, Jiang Chu was a little tired. Exhaustion, to be precise, a kind of exhaustion of doing nothing.

In the past, when he was in the Strange Clan, Jiang Chu could be said to be energetic, and he played from eight o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening every day without the slightest problem. The days of fighting with Tang Qu, Long Tao, Yang Qian, Chen Yexian, and Zheng Xun were really happy and fulfilling. Every morning when we wake up, we don't think about anything else, but strive for our ideals. In the end, the Shenzhou Cup did not disappoint them, and the championship in the Sichuan division also gave them happiness and a sense of achievement.

It's just that everything has come to an abrupt end now, Jiang Chu has come here to go to college, and the rest of the people continue to stay in the team and struggle.

Jiang Chu tossed and turned on the bed, shook his head, and shook all the confusion in his mind. Aren't you playing games now? Isn't it also fighting for the championship? The champion of the college league is also the champion, and that is still an honor in the Summoner's Rift, an incomparably noble glory.

"Forget it, I don't want to do that." Jiang Chu closed his eyes and looked at the pitch-black ceiling, but saw nothing.

"By the way, the customized mouse and keyboard of the Shenzhou Cup have not been shipped yet, so the Shenzhou Internet Cafe should not have forgotten it, right?" Jiang Chu thought to himself that he was really funny, and he was thinking about the mouse and keyboard. Jiang Chu didn't know that now in the Shenzhou Internet café in N City, his keyboard was already lying quietly in the gift box.

"I must win the college league championship." Jiang Chu silently recited this sentence several times in his heart, and finally closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

The next morning, Jiang Chu got up early, but he found that there seemed to be someone earlier than him. Mo Dao, this guy has already started playing games.

"Good morning, old knife." Jiang Chu went over and patted Mo Dao on the shoulder and said hello to him.

"Early." Mo Daotou didn't reply, because he was now at a critical moment in the group, and if he was distracted, he would probably be killed. Team battles are changing rapidly, and if you don't pay attention, your health bar may be gone.

Jiang Chu watched Mo Dao's Sword Saint shuttle freely through the enemy formation, very dexterous. Jiang Chu looked at the record of the Sword Saint again, ten kills, one death and three assists, and the equipment was a small step ahead of the opposite side. If nothing else, Mo Dao can easily win this team battle.