The King’s Moment Chapter 5: Good friends

Everyone, including the opponents in the round of Wave 7, was stunned at this moment, and they couldn't keep up with the sudden change. Together, they watched Mo Xian walk to the center of the arena, and after looking at the left and right positions, they turned their heads to look at He Yu: "Which side are you sitting on?"

"Oh... here, here..." He Yu hurried up, pointing Mo Xian to sit where he should sit, and then turned to look at Gao Ge and the others, his face still in astonishment.

Gao Ge and the others also followed at this time. Seeing that Mo Xian had started to play with the noise-cancelling headphones, Gao Ge looked at He Yu suspiciously: "Are you sure you know him?"

"It's my roommate." He Yu said.

"He just said he has it on his phone!" Gao Ge said emphatically.

"I just found out about this." He Yu said.

"Don't you know that your roommate also plays King of Kings?" Gao Ge said.

"I... actually don't see him very often except in class," He Yu said.

"Roommate!" Gao Ge emphasized again.

"It's my roommate, that's right, let's start!" He Yu also had a question mark on his forehead at this time, and he couldn't explain the things Gao Ge was suspicious of, so he simply walked towards the seat and sat next to Mo Xian .

"President, just let people join them like this?" At this time, the opponent of Wave 7 was following Su Ge, and leaned forward and said. The inter-school league is indeed very casual about the identity of the players. There are no special requirements except that they cannot participate repeatedly, and there is no restriction on changing players midway. But just like this, if you run out of nowhere and participate in the competition individually, at least you have to verify whether you have signed up for the competition with another team.

These five are all members of the King's Club, and they are very familiar with the rules of the game. At this time, they all questioned Su Ge.

"I confirm that this student has not signed up for the inter-school league." Su Ge looked at Mo Xian who was adjusting the earphones, and said to the five people.

"President, do you know him?" The five were surprised.

"Mo Xian, a freshman in the Department of Physics, the freshman representative who spoke at the opening ceremony." Su Ge said.

"Oh..." The five of them extended their voices together. To be honest, they have long forgotten what the freshman who spoke at that time was, but there was indeed such a person. For a freshman, there is nothing more impressive than being a freshman representative as soon as he enters the school.

"Hurry up and prepare for the competition." Su Ge said to the five people.

"Hehe, just find someone to deal with us? Let's give them some surprises." The five of them walked towards their positions as they spoke.

Su Ge smiled and didn't say much. As the club president who is trusted by everyone, he knows the situation of each team in the school better than anyone else. The "422-424" team in front of them, just like their name, is a very casual team. It is composed of five boys in the same class and three dormitories adjacent to each other. They usually play black games together on weekdays. There is no fixed position and routine, and they play whatever they want every time. Participating in the inter-school league is also to join in the fun, and I have never thought about achieving any results.

However, this was before.

This semester, these five people plan to take it seriously. As early as when the inter-school league was still being prepared, I specifically approached Su Ge for some advice. Today, although they don't have a clear strategy and composition like Suger, at least they have begun to change, and they are no longer the casual entertainment team. No one knows this yet, and Su Ge, who gave them advice, is somewhat optimistic about the current 422-424 team.

The five of them were holding back their energy and preparing to surprise everyone. In the first round, the opponent was too weak, so he won by playing casually. Now this round is an opportunity. When the five people took their seats one after another, they all looked at each other. As a result, the members of Lang 7 were too busy adjusting the earphones to pay any attention to them.

"Hey, can you hear me?" Gao Ge said into the headset.

"Clear."

"Clear."

"Clear."

"Clear."

The other four spoke one by one.

"Okay, so kind-hearted classmate, what position do you play?" Gao Ge said.

"It's all right." Mo Xian replied.

"What does it mean?" Gao Ge asked.

"It means that you can play in any position." Mo Xian answered and glanced at Gao Ge.

"Okay." Gao Ge looked at Zhou Mo and smiled wryly.

Being able to play in any position usually means being average in any position. Looking at the highest level of KPL, there has never been a professional player who would say that he "can do it all". Especially when a player changes from one position to another, it is actually quite risky. Usually there will be a long period of practice and adaptation, and there are many people who can no longer play well.

It's all right...

From Gao Ge's point of view, such words are usually said by people who have been in the game for a while but don't understand it deeply enough. Taking herself as an example, she has tried various positions, and she played well as a support in the last game. But if someone asks what position she plays, she won't have a second answer except for the mid laner. Because she has the most experience in this position, and she has an absolutely clear understanding of this.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, a mobile phone that "can do anything" is better than a mobile phone that can't do it at all, or that the spring hangs up. So Gao Ge didn't take it too seriously, and she was very grateful to this freshman who helped Lang 7 in time.

"Then you play the support position." Gao Ge said.

"Okay." Mo Xian replied.

"Which auxiliary heroes are you accustomed to using?" Gao Ge asked.

"It's all right." Mo Xian said.

It's all right again...

Gao Ge is grateful for the kind help, but he doesn't like this kind of "anything" that seems to be disapproving of the game. He is frowning and wants to say something, but He Yu's voice comes from the earphones .

"Then what, hurry up! It is said that there are nine minutes, but the debugging equipment, and then to BP, the real time that can be used for competition is far from nine minutes~IndoMTL.com~He Yu said. He found that Gao Ge and the others didn't take this nine minutes seriously. But judging from his little understanding of Mo Xian, this nine minutes is definitely not a joke. When it really comes to the point, Mo Xian is very likely to leave here, which he thinks Gao Ge needs to be reminded to take it seriously.

"Isn't nine minutes just a talk?" Gao Ge really didn't take this time seriously.

"Of course." Mo Xian himself gave a clear reply.

"So we need a quick way to win." He Yu said.

"You mean?"

"Medium push." ​​He Yu said.

Middle push...

"If the players on both sides have no doubts about the equipment, please ask the captain to come out and guess first." At this moment, the referee announced, Gao Ge couldn't care less to say, he got up and went forward to complete the guessing with the other party. Wave 7 finally got the second hand .

The opposing captain wanted to say a few words about this, but Gao Ge quickly returned to his seat, put on his earphones and continued the unfinished discussion.

"Medium push?"

"Yes." He Yu said.

"A very bold suggestion..." Gao Ge was thinking.

At this time, the referee has already started to pull the players from both sides into the room. Generally speaking, it is to pull the captains of both sides, and then the captain pulls his own players, and then adjusts the position.

"I'm here for La Moxian." He Yu said after entering the room. Although he and Mo Xian didn't have any game friends, they had already added WeChat, and if they had WeChat friends in the game, they could appear in the friend list as well. As a result, he scanned the friend list, and He Yu screamed on the spot.

"What are you doing?" Everyone looked at him.

"You, you..." He Yu looked at Mo Xian in surprise, but Mo Xian was looking at him inexplicably.

In He Yu's friend list, it was impressively displayed: Schrödinger's cat (Mo Xian).