The King’s Moment

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The game ended, and today's training is almost over. Zhao Jinran was sleeping soundly there, snoring sounded like thunder, and saliva began to cover the table. A few people were on the lookout, and some were helpless, but Mo Xian was calm and tidyed up his things. After saying "I'm going", he left as usual and went to his evening study.

"Zhou Mo, call him up, and we should go." The captain gave instructions.

Zhou Mo stepped forward and shoved, shoved, and shoved Zhao Jinran easily. But Zhao Jinran was n’t sleepy, but drunk, so that Kung Fu was not enough to wake up, and his eyes were still blurred. Looking at the few in front, I did n’t know if I recognized it. Going to the table again.

"Oh, don't sleep here, come and let me take you back." Zhou Mo hurriedly framed him, desperately trying to drag him up, and he immediately knew what the concept of "drunk into a pile of mud" was. He couldn't stand up, and he couldn't lift this mud with his own strength.

When he met him, he hurried up, left and right with Zhou Mo, and finally set Zhao Jinran up. Zhao Jinran repeatedly mumbled two words in his mouth. After a few times, everyone finally heard clearly. He was saying: To win.

Several people looked at each other, and it was not as funny as when they looked at Zhao Jinran before and broke in drunk and shouted loudly. After getting drunk into this, Zhao Jinran still remembered the victory of the next game.

"Brother Zhao is also ... a caring person." He Yu sighed. The first acquaintance, Zhao Jinran, and Li Sijie didn't worry much about the team. The training never came, and Gao Ge knew that the two were purely counted, so they could not help but endure.

But soon, precisely after Li Sijie withdrew, Zhao Jinran began to be more and more serious, and Zhou Mo had the most say. Zhao Jinran's study of the glory of the king is guided by his hand. He knows how much time and effort Zhao Jinran has devoted.

Feeling angry with Li Sijie? At first, this may be the main reason, but now half a semester has passed, Zhao Jinran's game attitude has not changed, and the perseverance is so persistent, that is too fresh and refined.

Perhaps even Zhao Jinran didn't know himself, and unconsciously, being angry with Li Sijie was just an accessory for him.

"You two will send him back." Gao Ge said to He Yu and Zhou Mo.

"It can only be so." Zhou Mo nodded, a little helpless, but more happily, he rushed Zhao Jinran repeatedly muttering these two words.

"Brother Zhou knows where?" He Yuduo asked.

"I know, let's go." Zhou Mo said, and the two began to take Zhao Jinran out. Zhao Jinran was really drunk, his legs were like noodles, and he didn't put any effort on the ground. He Yu and Zhou Mo were tired and tired of pulling him from the side of the table to the door. He Yu slipped on the shoulder bag and slid it down, hanging it on his arm. Take it. "

"Come on." He Yu said, and Zhou Mo handed the schoolbag to Zhu Jiayin, the two walked in front of Zhao Jinran, and Zhu Jiayin walked behind. Gao Ge finally left the office and looked at the corner where Zhao Jinran slept before turning off the light. He sighed slightly. He didn't leave, but followed behind.

When Zhao Jinran was sent to the bedroom, his classmates came to accept it. They were all surprised that Zhao Jinran was so drunk. But at this time, those who had returned to the dormitory did not drink much from the previous meal. It was really unclear how much Zhao Jinran was sitting at the drinking table.

He Yu and Zhou Mo successfully completed the task and left. Zhu Jiayin and Gao Ge, who are carrying their two schoolbags outside the building door, are waiting for the two together. Zhou Mo was so tired that he didn't even look back. He didn't know that Gao Ge was also behind. At this time, he was surprised to see: "Why are you here too."

"I'm afraid that you two won't work, someone needs to change hands," Gao Ge said.

"Then you make a noise!" Zhou Mo said.

"Do you really want me to come?" Gao Ge said.

"Isn't that what you said ..." Zhou Mo's tone began to decrease.

"Brother Zhao should be fine. He has sober classmates and will take care of him." He Yu introduced Zhu Xiaoyin's school bag while introducing the situation.

"OK, then go." Gao Ge said.

"Where are you going, I will be opposite." Zhou Mo also took back his schoolbag, and his dormitory building was opposite the building of Zhao Jinran.

"Go eat something," Gao Ge said.

"I'm not hungry," Zhou Moshun said, but watching Gao Ge glared over, he immediately said: "But you can sit with everyone."

"Sister Majesty!" Zhu Jiayin saw all the details in his eyes, and really admired the death and sang. So prestige, how did this develop?

"Then let's go." Gao Ge said to the forefront, Zhu Jiayin stepped up with joy, ready to adjust one or two.

He Yu and Zhou Mo who had just put Zhao Jinran upstairs told the truth that they didn't even breathe. They looked at each other for a while, as if each carried a Zhao Jinran, and threw their schoolbags on their shoulders with difficulty Followed behind the two girls.

The place to eat supper is still the East Gate. I just came to Zhu Jiayin last night and come again today, but this time it was led by Gao Ge, and the style is completely different. Without any intention of consulting a few people, he was already seated at a roadside stall.

Firewood small ravioli.

He Yu looked at the name of the booth and knew that there was nothing more to choose today. Yesterday ’s potato flour and side dishes, today ’s stall is more dedicated, except for bowls of ravioli.

"Boss, three bowls of ravioli." Gao Ge waved.

"Ah?" Zhou Mo stunned, finally sitting down and putting down his schoolbag to take a breath and prepare to recharge, this ...

"You are not hungry," Gao Ge said.

"Is it okay to have a bowl of soup?" Zhou Mo wanted to cry without tears.

"Return a bowl, don't need coriander." Gao Ge glared at him again, turning his head to finish talking to the boss.

Zhou Mo suddenly smiled and took a satchel on the low stool and began to wait happily.

"Everyone heard Zhao Jinran's words." Gao Ge, who finished the wonton, turned back to look at the three.

"Ah?" The three were stunned.

"To win." Gao Ge said.

"That is of course." He Yu said.

"But Huarong is really not easy to play." Gao Ge said.

"Sister, please tell me about it." He Yu said.

"Every round of games we have experienced before, even including most of our training, the breakthrough is actually the main link of Mo Xian. His strength, as you can see, has advantages over most ordinary players. And it is the advantage of the crushing level. Using his suppression level strength to create a global advantage has become a way of victory that we are accustomed to. "Gao Ge said.

"But this time, it's different."

"Will and Mo Xian single Yang Qi on the sideline of the flower, in my opinion our school is enough to rank in the top five ... No, the top three players. He is like Mo Xian. Players have the advantage of crushing level. "

"Is that sister so powerful?" Zhu Jiayin was surprised. Her impression of Yang Qi was already very vague. She only remembered the game she played with Hua Rong that day. There was nothing outstanding in Yang Qi's impression of being on the road. Unlike Mo Xian's game, XXX defeated XXX one by one, and reminded everyone of his existence all the time.

"Because she is not the same as Mo Xian, Mo Xian will go all out to play any game. Her words, most of the time, will have reservations."

"What's there to keep?" He Yu said he didn't understand.

"Do you know why she joined the Huarong team?" Gao Ge said.

"why?"

"Because she feels that such a flowery team has a low eye and a low hand, and her real strength will be worse." Gao Ge said.