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Chapter 68 Dinner

Without Sun Shangxiang as the core output, the combat power of the remaining four Yunqi seemed to be very insufficient. For a moment, she wanted to go her separate ways, but Cai Wenji's second skill cooled down at this time, and a song of Hu Zao started to play again. Liu Bang was spared by the Bodhidharma. Sun Bin, Taiyi Zhenren, and Ming Shiyin were still united. He could not say that he would dance to the rhythm again. After this song was finished, he was beaten half to death. Liu Bang did not dare to come to save him. He took advantage of the fact that no one paid attention to him and finally became the only survivor of the Yunqi team in this group battle.

Don’t talk about the outcome easily until the last moment?

Finally, Yun Qi's four teammates stopped saying this. Although the current backwardness is still not the worst they have ever experienced, their lineup is not suitable for such a huge setback, and the four of them know this. So the team was silent together and finally ushered in the moment of the crystal explosion.

Perhaps they were mentally prepared for this ending. After the failure, Yun Qi and the other two did not look very depressed, and they took the initiative to come to the winning Lang 7 team.

"It's almost time to eat, let's have a meal together?" Qu Yun said, and was really scared by Lang7. After three rounds of games, even the "Devil Team" who was more involved in the previous round, they left in disappointment after losing, and even said hello. Today, Yunqi was carefully prepared and had a routine. After losing, he was still in the mood to call for dinner together. Everyone doubted whether he heard it wrong.

Qu Yun saw the surprised expressions of several people and couldn't say that he had to explain again: "Let's talk together, and I want to ask some questions in some places." When he said this, his eyes couldn't help but glance at He Yu's body.

Gao Ge understood. Although he was not very familiar with Qu Yun, he was famous and studied the tactical routines of King of Glory. He must have practiced very well in the routines he dared to use in the game, but he lost so badly, and his strong desire for knowledge gained the upper hand. He really wanted to repeat the game with Lang7 and talk about this game.

"I'm fine." Gao Ge said, looking at her left and right. She didn't make a decision on behalf of the whole team.

"Then let's go together." Zhou Mo nodded, and then the other three Lang7 members did not express their objections. The two teams' match schedule today was not so early, so Qu Yun said it very well: It's almost time to eat.

Then, there was a relatively embarrassing question Zhu Jiayin.

Both teams didn't know how the other party agreed with Zhu Jiayin. Now that they were in front of each other, they didn't know where to speak, and they were a little frozen for a moment. As a result, the embarrassment was resolved by Zhu Jiayin himself in one second.

"Where to eat?" Zhu Jiayin asked.

Everyone was stunned, and then they thought that the meal was together, so Zhu Jiayin could indeed follow him no matter what. Which side should I join? Will I talk about this later?

The two sides reached a tacit understanding, and I won’t mention this matter for the time being. It would be inconvenient for eleven people to eat in the cafeteria, so I could not say that I had to go to the second floor to open a small kitchen.

On the second floor of the second canteen, there was a big table of ten people. The two teams picked a table. Then Yun Qi sat down first. Just like their seats during the game, the captain was in the middle, and the four of them lined up left and right.

Seeing this, Lang 7 followed suit. The captain Gao Ge sat opposite Qu Yun, and the others were preparing to sit down according to the position at the competition. As a result, Zhu Jiayin came over and beat He Yu. When He Yu turned his head to look at her skills, he stepped forward and sat down He Yu's position.

"You go and move another chair!" She turned her head and blinked at He Yu, and said without seeing each other.

Everyone was stunned. Ten people and eleven people were indeed missing one position. However, Zhu Jiayin’s identity was special, and they didn’t know how to greet her! As a result, Zhu Jiayin’s position was very clear. Mo Xian on the left and Gao Ge on the right. He was completely trapped in Lang 7 team. Isn’t his attitude obvious enough?

Yun Qi and the other two sighed slightly. After losing the game, they didn't dare to look forward to it too high. Lang 7 is the opposite of Yun Qi, and they are full of confidence in Zhu Jiayin's joining. Seeing her sitting, they felt relieved. As for where she sat, what's the point? Why don't you turn around and move the chair happily after seeing it?

"Welcome." Gao Ge smiled at Zhu Jiayin, and everyone took the initiative to express their opinions. Should she, the captain, have expressed something, right?

"Thank you." Zhu Jiayin said, moving her chair to the left and said, "Come on the floor for Lao He!"

"What the hell is Lao He?" He Yu, who was returning with a chair, said in a daze when he heard this.

"I'm right to praise you for being sophisticated, right?" Zhu Jiayin said with a smile.

"Hahaha, I laughed at you." He Yu was certainly very clear about the importance of interpreting the opponent's routine in the game just now. He knew that Zhu Jiayin was referring to this point, so he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Brother, your Dharma is also very good! What's the name?" As a result, Zhu Jiayin turned around and spoke to Mo Xian.

"Mo Xian." Mo Xian answered briefly and there was no further information.

"Why do I feel like I've seen you?" Zhu Jiayin said with a smile. Her words meant that the game of the live crash was not uncommon, but she knew that no one could directly think of it. But she did think that Mo Xian seemed familiar. Could it be that this is fate? Just as she was dreaming of a girl, she was squeezed into Zhou Mo with a chair, and the He Yu between Zhao Jinran was broken: "Representative of the freshman, I made a speech at the opening ceremony."

As soon as Zhu Jiayin recalled, this sense of déjà vu seemed to have come from there. The girl was a little hurt and couldn't help but turn her head and glar at He Yu. As a result, He Yu was busy placing the newly added tableware and didn't look at her.

"I've ordered the food. Do you have any food to avoid?" Seeing everyone sitting down, Captain Yunqi Qu Yun spoke.

"No, no." Everyone responded, and Qu Yun ordered the dishes quickly, then looked at the opposite side, about to speak...

"Which department is you?" Zhu Jiayin asked Mo Xian again.

"The Physics Department." Mo Xian said.

"Oh? Isn't that the same as Lao He?" Zhu Jiayin turned to look at He Yu.

"Settlementmate." He Yu added a little, and after saying that, he couldn't help but say, "Who has I been old all the time?"

"Student He really saw through our ideas in the game just now. I admire him." Qu Yun quickly took over the words. He had to invite food and drinks after losing the game, not to help Lang7 host the welcome party. Seeing Zhu He Yin actively and actively interacting with the Lang7 players, he felt very uncomfortable, and he quickly raised the topic to the focus of his invitation to this meal.

Know the goods!

He Yu was very excited. In that game just now, the best performance in the round was Mo Xian's Bodhidharma. The last MVP was also given to him by the system. Cai Wenji of He Yu's system scored fifth, and she was vaguely like a lying win.

But who would really think so? He Yu really wanted to go up and argue with others. Even if he was suspected of boasting, he would have to talk about how he saw through the opponent's routine in this game.

Now, when the opponent saw the goods, he could tell at a glance that he was the chief designer of the victory in this game. He Yu was happy and patted the shoulders of the brothers on both sides and said, "It's up to everyone to perform well."
Chapter completed!
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