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Chapter 48 Condescending

Yang Qi dropped out of school and entered the professional circle became the biggest news and topic of the day. Especially after Wei Xinran announced the news on the stage, the audience in the auditorium was obviously far off from the attention of the competition. So much so that the following scene was always filled with an absent-minded temperament. This temperament was even brought to the court by some contestants participating in the competition. After all, the professional circle was inevitably more touched by them, such as the enthusiasts of higher levels.

It was not until the suger team came on stage and cleanly dealt with their opponents that everyone's minds completely returned to the scene. The eight games of the top 16 of the intercollegiate league were all over.

Which eight teams won?

This problem actually stumped most people. More than half of everyone's minds were occupied by Yang Qi's dropout and beaten profession. Then it was derived from Yang Qi. I remember that Yang Qi's Huarong team was defeated by Lang 7.

Yang Qi passed the professional team trial and was recognized as a professional level, but was defeated by Lang7. This time, Lang7 seems to have two tricks!

Many people have re-classified the level of Lang7 in their hearts, including the suger team who had just won the victory and returned to the stage. They have stopped for a while before walking past Lang7 team.

"Is there something wrong?" Gao Ge looked up at the row of five people, from Dongjiang University's King's Circle.

"This league championship seems to be a battle between our two teams." Su Ge smiled. His voice was not loud, but he did not deliberately avoid being heard by others. On the contrary, Zhou Mo looked at his left and right after hearing him say this, looking uneasy, as if he was afraid that others would be unhappy.

"Hehe." Gao Ge smiled, raised his head and said, "Prepare to get to die."

"I'm really crazy?" Suger's mid laner Liu Xianzhou was very dissatisfied with Gao Ge's attitude. Many people in the school, especially mid laner players who want to go against Gao Ge, are angry and afraid of Gao Ge, but this does not include him. In his opinion, those who will be squatted to death by Gao Ge are all lack of consciousness and are obviously not on the same level as Gao Ge.

"Hehe." Su Ge smiled like Gao Ge, and then looked at He Yu: "What do you think?"

"Give it to death!" He Yu said this, and his heart was filled with tears. He didn't want to be arrogant. Moreover, in the game he had just watched, the team tacit understanding and tactical routines of the suger team were indeed not on the same level as other campus teams, including them. However, Gao Ge's words were revealed. If he sensibly revealed the truth, wouldn't it make everyone feel embarrassed? So he could only bite the bullet and support Gao Ge's arrogance.

"Okay, really good! The Frog in the Well won a few games and still couldn't figure out his position. I hope you can reach the finals. Don't even get into the finals, then today's scene will be funny." Suger laughed angry. It's okay for Gao Ge, but this newcomer has encountered any weight. They not only watched it, but also teamed up to rank together to personally experience it. Although Suge mentioned his consciousness and command ability, and could see some cleverness of Lang 7 in rhythm control in this game, if the game is really done with just one mouth, then the famous coaches of each team should occupy a position on the field.

In any case, the technology and operation are just like the physical fitness of other sports athletes, and they are hard-core. And He Yu looks at this very carefully, and the newcomers are undoubtedly.

Four kings carry one bronze. When facing opponents of different levels, bronze often doesn’t feel the difficulty, and even feels that they are doing well and have the king level.

But when he really faces a team of five kings, the disconnection caused by insufficient bronze level will be exposed and manifested.

The suger team is currently the team that is most qualified and capable of letting Lang7 expose this. But the guys of Lang7 still don’t know that, especially the guy who is a shortcoming, who dares to let them die without any awareness?

It was ridiculous! Uger and the others looked at Lang 7 with anger and laughter, gradually becoming sympathetic, and then walked over in front of them and followed the steps of others leaving the field.

Among the 7 people in the position, Zhou Mo's expression was obviously a little embarrassed.

"Is it exaggerated?" He looked at Gao Ge and then at He Yu.

"Who said no?" He Yu sighed.

Zhou Mo widened his eyes and looked at He Yu with the expression of what you had done long ago.

"But I have always firmly supported my senior sister's wise leadership." He Yu made a solemn statement.

"Senior Sister, you're so cool!" Zhu Jiayin was not interested in the big deal, and she wanted to give Gao Ge a million likes. She didn't know the people from the suger team, but she heard that after watching the last game, she knew that the team's strength was extraordinary. But she was so angry that they stood in front of Lang7 that they looked down and stood in front of Lang7.

The league championship is the battle between our two teams?

Even if this is true, Zhu Jiayin especially dislikes the aloofness revealed by the parties involved and the ignorance of other teams.

"I say this because I have confidence." Gao Ge stood up and said to his teammates.

"Suger's strength has reached its peak. Do you think they have made any progress from last semester to now?" Gao Ge looked at Zhou Mo, and Zhou Mo quickly put on a thoughtful look.

"But how long has we been working together? The room for us to improve is huge." Gao Ge said as he looked at the two newcomers He Yu and Zhu Jiayin.

"Senior sister is right!" Zhu Jiayin stood up and applauded.

"Specially." He Yu agreed.

"Okay." Zhou Mo, who had finished thinking, did not say the conclusion, but just came forward to express his agreement.

Zhao Jinran is almost a nominee now, but he doesn't want to be absent. He then stood up, cleared his throat, thought for a while and said, "Can you leave?"

“…”

At the end of the 16th round, news that Yang Qi dropped out of school to play in the profession also spread throughout the school from the King's Circle. Those who have longing for the professional circle will be a little envious of Yang Qi. But for most students, Yang Qi's actions are also impulsive.

"If it really doesn't work, apply for a leave of absence first!" Pan Ruiming, who was dealing with some related matters of Yang Qi's application for withdrawal from school, kept muttering, and what he said was most of the thoughts. He just muttered for a long time, but the person who heard him muttering had no reaction at all. Finally, he turned his head unbearably: "Hey, you, a former professional player, are you talking about it!"
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