The King’s Moment Chapter 51: old friend

"That depends on him." He Liang didn't look forward to and enthusiastic about Yang Mengqi's suggestion. Although he knew that no matter if Yang Mengqi organized the game himself, or just using the resources of their Weichen team, it would be a very rare opportunity. But after all, it depends on He Yu's wishes. As an older brother, he doesn't want to make decisions for his younger brother casually, especially when it comes to making decisions, he feels that he is not very smart.

"All right, just say what you need." Yang Mengqi replied.

"Thank you." He Liang replied.

The chat seems to be over here, He Liang turned his head and was ready to go to work, but a few minutes later, Yang Mengqi suddenly sent another message: "How are you now?"

"Very good." He Liang is not busy with things at hand, not to mention that today is the weekend, theoretically this is his own rest time, and he still has the freedom to chat on WeChat.

"To be honest, when I just received your invitation, I thought you had some new plans." Yang Mengqi said.

"You think too much." He Liang replied, feeling a little bitter.

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

"Almost." He Liang said.

"But he just played for more than a month." Yang Mengqi said.

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

After He Liang retired, he rarely kept in touch with these old friends in the professional circle, but everyone can still see each other's status in the game. Especially for professional players, the status in this game can be said to be the status of their life and career. Fortunately, his good style has basically stopped since the day he retired. These old friends silently watched him, and silently noticed his accidental online. When he was playing, would there still be people silently coming in to watch the match?

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

"Oh."

Yang Mengqi, who usually talks a lot, just replied with this simple word.

"It's work, let's talk later." He Liang replied.

This time, Yang Mengqi didn't even have any words, but just replied with a hardworking expression. But He Liang can more or less guess what he wants to say but doesn't say.

The talented jungler who was highly anticipated in the professional circle ended up just leading others to the top? Yang Mengqi's word "oh" was to feel aggrieved and unwilling for He Liang, but it was hard to say it to stimulate him.

Actually, He Liang can accept these feelings calmly. Even at this moment, when he suddenly got in touch with the past again, what he was more concerned about was not his own regrets, but the current state of his old friend.

This season's KPL competition has become more intense. Yang Mengqi's Weichen team has not performed very well so far, and Yang Mengqi's age doesn't leave much time for his career. In order not to leave the game with regrets, the rest weekends may be used for training. But even so, when he saw the invitation sent by his account, he still came to play a game without asking why. This is full of human touch, and He Liang understands it very clearly.

He Liang was about to put down his phone, but saw an unanswered message, 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 I accepted it, it shouldn't have much impact, so don't take it to heart." He Liang replied. In fact, he still knows the habits of these players in the professional circle very well. Matching or ranking in daily games, they try not to touch as much as possible. After all, at their level, the understanding and control of the game is already another dimension. Especially the integrity of the professional team, this is the biggest difference between them and ordinary players. Too much contact with the rhythm and habits in the daily game will interfere with them. Although no one can accurately quantify the extent of this impact, but if you are aware of its existence and try to avoid it, it is also a strict requirement for yourself.

So even if the private account is online, most of them open a room with teammates or friends in the professional circle to play a dozen. This kind of professional rhythm is at least maintained, but everyone is not so determined to win or lose, so it can be regarded as relaxed.

"Oh." Although He Yu paid attention to KPL, he didn't know the private habits and details of professional players. After hearing what He Liang said, he felt at ease. He also didn't want to disturb others casually, but he couldn't be more angry with Cai Ning's arrogant appearance just now. As a result, three professional players came to stand for Zhou Mo, but Zhou Mo didn't make good use of it. The three of them fought with great power, but Zhou Mo still played in his usual style. The problem is that those three came up and beat the opponent to pieces, defense? Anti-stress? With line? In this round, Cheng Yaojin didn't need to do his usual work at all, and followed around blindly, and the data that Zhou Mo finally got was far better than Zhou Mo's.

As a result, he finally came up with a KDA of 000 with no output and no damage~IndoMTL.com~ It is obvious that he won. Cai Ning said that Zhou Mo's victory was all because Zhou Mo's teammates were strong enough. Frankly speaking, He Yu wanted to answer him: You are right. At this moment, he really seemed to know **** Gao Ge if he was there.

"What do you say about your brother?" Zhou Moquan didn't care about this, and at this time, like He Yu, he was very concerned about whether he disturbed the great gods.

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

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

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

Zhou Mo scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "Then how can it be... It's just that in this round, with them, it doesn't mean much to beat Cai Ning, right? Who is qualified to be a member of the Academy of Letters and Sciences? The main top laner, I will let him know in the trials in our academy!"

At the end of Zhou Mo's speech, he swept away his submissive appearance most of the time, and even the reflection of his glasses seemed to be much sharper.

He Yu was stunned for a while, and then realized that Zhou Mo didn't have no morals after meeting an idol. For him, it is a happy thing to compete with Yang Mengqi and others, not something to show off. Regarding the game, he has something he insists on, and he is stubborn and strong on this.

"Okay..." He Yu nodded slightly ashamed. After all, he still looked down on Zhou Mo.

As a result, Zhou Mo didn't hear what he said again. He just answered the phone, and before he said a few words, his eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Do you know who I called with today? Is it a round?"

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