He Yu actually felt a lot of emotion about Zhu Jiayin's rhythm choice in this game. What he suddenly thought of was his brother He Liang's playing style back then.

Although the two cannot be compared with each other, they both face the same problem: fault tolerance.

What He Liang was often criticized back then was that his assassin's mistake tolerance rate was too low, and a slight mistake could lead to a passive situation. Of course, He Liang could not be absolutely foolproof, but based on He Hui's own statistics, He Liang could successfully control his style of play. The so-called low error tolerance rate was because of He Liang's personal skills, in fact, the fault tolerance was quite high. But in the end, his style of play was abandoned by the Tianze team.

Zhu Jiayin's playing style would not be as difficult as this, but it ultimately reflected the same type of problem. She eventually led the team to collapse in this playing style. However, He Yu and Mo Xian both felt that it was okay, because the idea was indeed feasible, but it was not possible in the end because Zhu Jiayin failed to complete her ideas.

This is a personal technical problem. Mo Xian ruthlessly exposed this last night.

So what about He Liang? His skills are fine, so the final problem is that he cannot gain the trust of his teammates? If Tianze's teammates around him were like himself and Mo Xian, who still thought that the rhythm was fine after suffering a failed ending, what would be the end?

No words all night.

When He Yu and Mo Xian met Zhu Jiayin again, it was already the next evening training. After Zhu Jiayin came in, he rolled his eyes to He Yu and Mo Xian first. Mo Xian was lowering his head and fiddling with his cell phone, but he didn't see it at all. However, He Yu muttered again: "The rhythm is indeed okay!"

"You still said!" Zhu Jiayin was so angry when she heard this!

"What's the situation?" Gao Ge looked at the two of them after hearing the sound.

"Report to the captain, I was bullied by these two people." Zhu Jiayin complained to Gao Ge.

"They are bullying you?" Gao Ge widened his eyes, looked at He Yu and Mo Xian, and finally looked at Zhu Jiayin: "Are you kidding me?"

One focuses on the game, the other focuses on physics. Who can't tell Zhu Jiayin's thoughts about Mo Xian? Although I don't know where the fate comes from, how did Mo Xian deal with this matter directly? These two people will have the leisure to bully girls? If He Yu's words, Gao Ge believes that a little bit, Mo Xian will just let it go! As for the two of them together, they can't believe it even if they beat them to death. At most, something happened in the game, right?

Gao Ge guessed it, and Zhu Jiayin knew that bullying did not exist at all. Finally, she could only sigh and said, "Yes, it's a joke."

"Next time you might as well say it's Zhao Jinran, we can gossip in depth." Gao Ge said.

"What's wrong with me?" As soon as Zhao Jinran mentioned, this person appeared at the door, but stood there and didn't come in. He waved his hands at the few people, not as if he had just arrived, but as if he was about to leave after training.

"I was just talking about why you haven't come yet?" Gao Ge said casually.

"Aren't you here? But I want to take a leave. Today, the class has activities, so I won't participate in the training." Zhao Jinran said. The previous wave of his hand really said goodbye to several people.

"Just send a WeChat message and say it," Zhou Mo said.

"It happened to be passed by, I'm leaving." Zhao Jinran waved his hand and left on his own. The remaining five people in the house were silent for a while. Whether Zhao Jinran had class activities was not clear from the same department. However, after Zhu Jiayin joined Lang 7, Zhao Jinran never competed with everyone again. He was playing small trumpets all these days. Although he had never said anything, everyone felt a little disgusted and wanted to pull him into two three lines to practice each other, but Zhao Jinran refused, and strongly said that he had a very happy Bronze Game and did not want to play in the high-level ranking with them.

Is this really the case?

No one went to delve into it. Zhou Mo sat outside the window and looked out. He saw Zhao Jinran standing for a while after walking out of the Neo-Confucian Building, and soon a group of people came over to meet him.

"There is really an activity." Zhou Mo blurted out. The emotions exposed in his words were a bit complicated. It is really difficult to place the sixth player in a team game with five people. Zhou Mo cares about the relationship between everyone during the game. He is already worried that Zhao Jinran is uncomfortable with his current situation and is looking for excuses to escape training. Seeing that he does have class activities, he feels relieved. This is why he blurted out.

"Let's start." Gao Ge followed Zhou Mo's gaze and looked out the window, but did not say anything more. He just announced the beginning of another day of training.

Outside the Science Building, Zhao Jinran and his classmates met and walked out of the school together. Class activities? There is indeed, but it is not very formal. It is a regular meal for the class every month. It is said that it is a tradition passed down from the materials department. When I was a freshman, everyone was quite concerned about this kind of class friendship activity, but now I am in my junior year, so who doesn’t know whom? This kind of activity seems a bit useless. However, it’s because of the class fee, so everyone doesn’t mind playing tooth sacrifices. People come very well.

However, what surprised everyone this time was that Yang Qi actually came to participate.

Yang Qi became the department of their materials department as soon as she entered the school. This is definitely not because there are fewer girls in the materials department. Just Yang Qi's appearance is outstanding in Chinese, art and design, which are mostly girls.

However, Yang Qi's personality is not as eye-catching as her appearance. She is very quiet, talks very little, and likes to be alone. Many suitors who come here are very difficult to see her. Many people say that she is arrogant because of this, but for the materials, her...it is probably more accurate to say that she is withdrawn.

So most of the group activities like regular class dinners, which are not very formal, would choose not to participate. As a result, she came today, walking alone in the crowd, responding faintly to the people who came to greet him.

"Why is she here?" Zhao Jinran, who had just joined the team outside the Neo-Confucian Building, saw Yang Qi at this time. While looking at her, he asked the classmates around him. As a result, Yang Qi also looked at him at this time, facing him, and had no intention of avoiding him.

Did it come for me?

Such a clear look made Zhao Jinran feel good about himself by accident. He cleared his throat and was about to say something, but Yang Qi had already spoken.

"Zhao Jinran, are you in Lang 7 team, right?" Yang Qi said.

"Ah? Yes..." Zhao Jinran finally realized Yang Qi's other identity: a member of the Huarong Team.

A withdrawn girl, but a game enthusiast, finally participated in a group activity where she always refused if she could. At first, this was something that surprised the students, but soon, Yang Qi's quiet and low-keyness made everyone gradually forget about this. At this time, Yang Qi took the initiative to mention Lang7, which made Zhao Jinran suddenly realize: Yang Qi belongs to Huarong Team, and that is the opponent that Lang7 will meet this weekend!

"Do you want to inquire about information with me?" Zhao Jinran immediately became wary.
Chapter completed!