Zhao Jinran was ready if Yang Qi was as sarcastic as Li Sijie, even the flower would not give him face and had to slap a few words. As a result, the man just responded indifferently, which made Zhao Jinran not know what to say. There are always players in the Huarong Team at the king level, right? Such masters are not domineering at all? Zhao Jinran can responsibly say that if it were him, he would definitely not be like this.

"Cough... that's good." Zhao Jinran coughed slightly and said a little nonsense. At this time, the most embarrassing thing was naturally Li Sijie. He tried hard to find something to Yang Qi, and he really helped analyze Lang 7 from the perspective of Huarong Team. As a result, he was scared by the sudden fire that Zhao Jinran ignited, and Yang Qi obviously did not agree with everything he said.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but no one looked at him any longer. Several boys surrounded Zhao Jinran and did not give them any chance to contact each other. Yang Qi continued to walk quietly in the team, without paying attention to him. Only a few friends who were familiar with him were left, and he stood aside and looked at him awkwardly.

Then the class activities had to continue. When he arrived at the restaurant, Zhao Jinran and Li Sijie were naturally divided into two tables, which made their class monitor sigh. He originally wanted to borrow this class dinner to see if there was any chance to help these two people resolve it, but unexpectedly, the conflict was escalated without eating. This made him dare not force the melon again, and he just hoped that the two of them would be as far away as possible and that nothing happened.

As for Yang Qi, she sat down with the girl's table before she was arranged. Although she was not close to everyone, she was not annoying. She sat quietly on the table and didn't say much, but it didn't affect the atmosphere.

The dinner began. After halfway, the atmosphere was divided into two waves. One wave was for drinking, the other was for not drinking. The drinking had to go to the next stage. Most of the people did not drink, but they had almost eaten, so they started to get up and prepare to evacuate first. These were all fixed routines for routine dinners, and everyone was very skilled. However, this time many eyes gathered at Yang Qi. When they saw that she was also following the students who did not drink, they were disappointed. However, under the catalysis of alcohol, many people would have their courage. Then someone jumped out and shouted: "It is rare for Yang Qi to attend once. Will you no longer have fun with your classmates for a longer time?"

Everyone, especially the boy who stayed, suddenly looked forward to the eyes of everyone. Yang Qi turned around, faced everyone's expectant gaze, smiled and said, "No, thank you."

Then, turn around and leave.

Everyone watched him, feeling a little confused. At this time, only the squad leader was still calm and sober. He paid a little attention to Yang Qi and other things. What he focused on was: Li Sijie did not leave, and Zhao Jinran did not leave either.

At this stage, the remaining students will assemble as possible into a table, and let the two of them get together with alcohol?

The class monitor also had to take care of the students who were left to drink, and could not leave casually, so he immediately shook his eyes to the sports committee member. The sports committee member understood it. After observing it left and right, Zhao Jinran looked calm, while Li Sijie seemed to be a little unhappy, so he decisively walked towards Zhao Jinran.

"Jinran, come with me, and I will discuss something with you." The sports committee member came over and said.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Jinran was not a scheming person, so he was hugged by the sports committee member and went out, never coming back.

Li Sijie saw all these, and somehow he felt even more panicked. His resentment was the focus of rushing to Zhao Jinran, and secondly, there was the Lang 7 team behind him. However, he was no longer qualified to participate in the inter-school league this semester. Donglin King Cup is a department-based unit, with few people in the Materials Academy, and relatively few players in the King of Kings. The competition for the quota of the Academy is not too fierce. Zhao Jinran and him may become teammates, and there is no room for him to kill him on the court. There is no place to vent the fire in his heart, so he can only pick up the beer glass and pour it down. The people on the table looked at each other, but they all saw through it and didn't say it out loud. As a result, Li Sijie stood up and signaled the empty cup to everyone and said, "Everyone, I have something to do, so I'll go back first!"

"What's the matter?"

"It's still early!"

"Sit for a while?"

"Have you drunk much?"

Everyone was dissuading him, but Li Sijie insisted on leaving. The squad leader was afraid that he would go to find Zhao Jinran, so he quickly called the sports committee member and told him to keep an eye on all creatures close to Zhao Jinran. He found that Li Sijie must be on guard.

"I'm separated from him..." What I didn't want to be sent back on the phone was bad news.

"Where has he gone? Going back?" the squad leader asked hurriedly.

"I think he is going to the Science Building." The sports committee member replied.

"I'm going to the team." There was a familiar friend of Zhao Jinran on the table, knowing that he and Lang7 team often train in the student union office of the School of Science.

"Is this kid really so serious this time?" The class monitor hung up the phone suspiciously. Those who are familiar with Zhao Jinran or not, are also classmates who have been together for more than two years. Before they came into contact with King of Glory, they really never saw Zhao Jinran particularly caring about anything, even if they pursue female classmates, they were half-hearted.

But this time, after thinking about it carefully, he was more punctual than in class every day.

I spend my spare time every day on games or research strategies.

When Li Sijie was poked, such anger was never seen in Zhao Jinran. Even when they were in a routine dinner in his sophomore year, they had a fight with the next table after drinking too much, and Zhao Jinran was smashed into his forehead and sewed seven stitches. He didn't see such anger on him.

His concern for Honor of Kings and his team is really very high!

The group of people who were most familiar with Zhao Jinran were all thinking silently at this time. However, Zhao Jinran kicked open the door of the School of Science Student Union.

"I'm here!" Zhao Jinran announced loudly, and the smell of alcohol erupted.

Gao Ge looked at him, frowned, but he still looked at the game in his hand first. Zhao Jinran continued to shout: "You must not lose next round of the game! I've already blown it out for you!"

What's going on?

As everyone focused on the game, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at him, thinking that he would explain more. As a result, Zhao Jinran sat in the empty seat in the corner of the side and lay down at the table. He snored like thunder in an instant, and fell asleep instantly.

"Are you excited about this?" Everyone looked at each other.

"Li Sijie?" Zhou Mo speculated. He originally brought these two people to him, so he certainly knew that these two were classmates.

"Who is that?" Zhu Jiayin asked curiously without knowing the story.

"Zhao Jinran's classmate joined Lang7 with him. As a result, Zhao Jinran's data was very beautiful in one game, and he was a little average. Zhao Jinran was very excited, he looked disdainful and then withdrew directly. It was probably like that." Zhou Mo summarized very skillfully. He did not experience this scene that day, but instead he described it very clearly, just repeating the version he had heard.

"So naked jealousy? It's too frustrating!" Zhu Jiayin exclaimed.

"You're right!" A sound came from the corner, everyone was shocked, and snoring sounded again in an instant.

"Do you sleep?" Zhou Mo couldn't help but get up, ran to look, pushed, but there was no response.

"Let's not care about it for now." Gao Ge said.

"Okay." Zhou Mo sat back helplessly.

"There is one of their classmates." Gao Ge said at this time.

"Oh? Oh!" Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, but immediately realized, obviously thinking of it: "Yang Qi."

"Yes."

"Yang Qi mocked him?" When Zhou Mo said this guess, his head was already shaking, and his face was full of disbelief.

"That probably won't." Gao Ge said.

"Is it the top laner from Huarong Team?" Zhu Jiayin asked. The players of Huarong Team had introduced them to her in person, and she recognized them all.

"It's her." Gao Ge nodded.

"She doesn't seem to talk much." Zhu Jiayin remembered that day. She sat down and came back when she left and then came back. Yang Qi only commented calmly on her rhythm: She didn't come much.

This sentence is a fact that Zhu Jiayin cannot refute, so she really has no bad impression of Yang Qi.

"She is very strong." Gao Ge said, then looking at Mo Xian: "It will be Mo Xian's opponent in your next game. You should pay more attention to He Yu."

"Okay, take a look at the troops on the road." He Yuying said.

"Blue can steal." Mo Xian said.

"He's here." He Yu said.
Chapter completed!