The King’s Moment Chapter 60: Worried about you

The atmosphere in the small group was a little tense. When Zhou Mo reported his results last night, she was reprimanded by Gao Ge, but it was her usual tone of taunting and complaining about Zhou Mo, and the atmosphere was fine. But on the morning of the last day, after Zhou Mo's performance continued to show no improvement, Gao Ge's tone was really different, his words were serious and severe. He Yu recalled it carefully. Ever since he knew these two, Gao Ge hit and complained about Zhou Mo countless times, but he had never been so serious. Gao Ge was obviously on fire right now, and He Yu, who had been laughing and joking before, didn't dare to show his temper now.

"My winning percentage is almost enough, and it won't have much impact if I lose a few games." Zhou Mo was still trying to defend himself.

"Am I talking about your winning percentage? I'm talking about your attitude! When it's time to sprint, you start to relax, and you lose the chain at the critical moment!" Gao Ge scolded.

"Just say that I lost the chain at a critical moment, what about you!" Zhou Mo retorted.

Wow!

He Yu's eyes widened and he began to panic. In front of Gao Ge's unprecedented real fire, Zhou Mo also resisted for the first time. This, this, this... can't it end? I can't continue watching, I have to find a way to persuade it!

He Yu frantically used his brain, but Gao Ge's reply had already been splashed: "Me? My record is going up! Even if I know that I have no hope, I will never be as lax as you are!"

"I... I was wrong." Zhou Mo said.

I'm going to...

He Yu had a false alarm. He thought that Zhou Mo was also aroused and wanted to vent his anger, so he gave up in just one word. But speaking of it, brother, this is not a matter of attitude! This is obviously because he was too worried about Gao Ge's situation so he couldn't concentrate on the game, right? Couldn't the sister think of this? He Yu was thinking about it, but he didn't expect to be called after following.

"Why did you say a few words!" Gao Ge Aite him.

This is what you told me to say! When He met the situation, he also gritted his teeth and gave it up. In fact, he felt a little sympathetic to Zhou Mo's situation where he was worried that Gao Ge would be sprayed.

"Brother, I'm also worried about you, sister..." He Yu said.

"When did I need him to worry!" Gao Ge said.

Zhou Mo made a wry smile and a helpless expression. There is no way to refute this. Since the two of them met now, is there a time when Gao Ge needs him to worry? Really not.

As a result, He Yu cautiously replied below: "At this moment?"

"At this moment, is worrying useful?" Gao Ge said.

"This kind of emotional matter should be reasonable, but it cannot be reasonable." He Yuxiang was saying a tongue twister.

"Are you very good at talking today???" Gao Ge turned to He Yu.

"Senior sister, let me say a few words!" He Yu was terrified.

"Can't you see who you should talk to?" Gao Ge said.

"I was wrong, senior brother, cheer up, it's useless to worry about senior sister's condition, why don't we pray for her together." He Yu said.

"That's no need, you two concentrate on taking care of yourselves." Gao Ge said.

"I did a good job at this." He Yu said.

"This is what I want you to tell him!" Gao Ge said.

"Learn from me, brother." He Yu immediately agreed.

"Okay, I got it." Zhou Mo said, his tone seemed calm.

"Didn't Mr. He tell us early on that to play professionally, we must first learn to face failure and get used to failure?" Gao Ge's tone sounded a little calmer now.

"Understood." Zhou Mo said.

"Just do it if you understand it." Gao Ge said.

"I'm just not used to seeing you fail." Zhou Mo said again.

The group was silent again, and the atmosphere changed again, but there were more different emotions. He Yu scratched his head, he felt that it would be more appropriate for him to withdraw from the group at this time...

"You have to get used to it, why not start now." As a result, Gao Ge's silence didn't last long, and there was a reply soon.

"Okay." Zhou Mo replied.

Afterwards, Gao Ge didn't reply again, and He Yuzhen scratched his head for a long time and didn't quit the group, but he couldn't insert anything in this atmosphere. It seemed that any word would break a certain artistic conception.

The lunch break is not very long, and the afternoon game will start soon. In the studio of the competition group, the whole noon was busy, and many people didn't even have time to eat.

On the last day of the game, apart from continuing to collect game data, the youth training team will also pay extra attention to some things that will not be presented until the last day.

Because of the competition system and purpose of the youth training competition, the last day of the competition actually smelled like garbage time. The selection is to select 80 out of 300 people, and there is no ranking competition among these 80 people. The best performance and the 80th performance have the same result, and they both enter the offline competition and continue to work hard. Then on the last day, or the sixth day, or even a little less, some players who performed very well, or very poorly, locked their positions early. How they perform on both ends of the spectrum, even if they don't play very positively in the last day, two days or even three days, it will not make a big difference.

So many players' mentality will undergo some subtle changes at this time. If you play well, you may become less concentrated, and if you play poorly, you may lose your spirits and start to break the pot. Of course, there are also people who are not worried about gains and losses, and perform super-level after relaxing their minds.

The youth training team will not dig deep into each player for this kind of fluctuating performance due to changes in mentality, but most of them will be analyzed for those that are particularly conspicuous, and this will also affect the final evaluation of the players of.

During the lunch break, through the statistics and observations of the morning and even the sixth day of the game, a list has been sent to Tong Huashan, and they are all players with more ups and downs in the final stage. To be honest, Tong Huashan was a little afraid to read this list, he didn't want some names that he was optimistic about and expected to appear on it. Because based on their experience, at this stage, it is more common to have a decline due to laxity, and it is relatively rare for a relaxed mind to perform counterattacks at a super level~IndoMTL.com~ So when he got the list, Tong Huashan did not see it at first glance. To see the name, first scan the winning rate.

A rough scan of the list of twenty-two players showed that the winning percentage was mostly below 50%, which made Tong Huashan feel more at ease. He was only worried that good players would lose points in this level, and he didn't care much about those who were not so good at all.

Also based on this concern, after a rough scan, his gaze immediately fell to the high-winning players above, and scanned their winning percentage data divided into several columns. These columns are the mean values ​​for days 1 through 5, and the first half of days 6 and 7.

Tong Huashan regretted the first set of data.

The winning rate in the first five days was 67.5%, which is not top-notch, but it is also quite good. It is not a big problem to enter the list of 80 players in this period.

But starting from the sixth day, the winning rate plummeted.

Winning rate on the sixth day: 45%; winning rate on the morning of the seventh day: 50%.

This decline is not insignificant. For specific reasons, the competition team will make a special arrangement for the players with outstanding ups and downs in the final stage after today's competition is completed. Those that change from poor to worse will not be analyzed in depth. But for those who turn from good to bad like this, they will study his game performance specifically to draw conclusions. If it is determined to be a mentality problem...

With a winning rate of 67.5%, it's not too good to be irreplaceable among the players in this round!

Thinking about it, Tong Huashan sighed and moved his eyes to the left to look at the player's name.

Zhou Mo?

He didn't have a direct impression of this name, but he vaguely felt that he had heard it before.