To be honest, Xiaoxiao and Gao Ge, Zhou Mo's emotions at this time didn't matter much. He Yu proposed this just because he felt that he needed to find something to pull them out of the sadness. After that, Zhao Jinran's yelling was like a tiger, and the sadness of the two was immediately shattered and they were all excited.

"How long will it take?" Zhou Mo came to Zhao Jinran's phone to watch his game, silently showing distrust of Zhao Jinran's judgment. His suspicion was obviously reasonable. Zhao Jinran, who said "fighted soon", continued for another ten minutes before it ended.

"Damn!" Zhao Jinran slapped the table and jumped up.

Everyone was waiting for him, so they watched his game, but in the end they failed to win a bronze match, which made Zhao Jinran feel very embarrassed.

"Garbage teammate." Zhao Jinran did not think and skillfully turned the blame.

"Let's go." Others don't respond to this at all. After all, if you continue to talk about the topic of the garbage teammates, it is likely that Zhao Jinran himself will hurt.

"What to eat?" Zhao Jinran asked.

"It's easy." Everyone's mind was obviously not about eating, so it didn't matter. In the end, Zhao Jinran, who was about to treat him, led the team to take charge. Everyone went to the east gate and found a barbecue stall. Then Zhao Jinran rebuked Fang Qiu and ordered a lot of places.

Sitting in this campus nightlife full of fireworks and singing, Zhou Mo completely returned to normal.

"I won't drink it, right? Let's have a good rest today." Gao Ge said when he saw Zhao Jinran picking up beer.

"Don't drink, I'll drink." Zhao Jinran didn't take too much, but just brought a bottle over.

"How much can you... drink?" Zhou Mo couldn't help but remembered Zhao Jinran's experience of getting drunk and sending him back with great difficulty, and asked with chills.

"What, are you afraid that I will drink too much?" Zhao Jinran said.

"Yes." Zhou Mo nodded sincerely.

"Then I'll be more at ease today." Zhao Jinran said.

"How do you think you're more at ease?" Zhou Mo's seriousness came up, and he would not give up until he asked clearly.

"Just this bottle." Zhao Jinran raised the bottle and said, then pushed it to the four people: "Come on, congratulations to us on our finals."

The weather was already cold, and the four of them didn't ask for any drinks, they all poured tea. At this time, they picked up steaming cups and touched Zhao Jinran's bottle.

Zhao Jinran raised his neck and twitched his mouth wide. He followed without letting go, so he pushed the four people again: "Come on, I wish us a victory in the final."

"Slow, slower." Zhou Mo said hurriedly, but the four of them still held up the cups again.

Zhao Jinran gulped again, and then he didn't put the bottle, staring at the four people, as if he wanted to say something. The four people were ready to listen carefully, but a few seconds later, Zhao Jinran burped loudly and put down the bottle with a comfortable face.

"Senior brother, drink slowly." He Yu couldn't help but say something.

"What can this bottle do to me?" Zhao Jinran said indifferently, as if he wanted to prove this, he picked up the bottle and took a bite by himself.

"That's what." When I put down the bottle, Zhao Jinran said, "Will Mo Xian not come tomorrow's final, right?"

Everyone had no confidence to answer this question, and finally looked at He Yu. Mo Xian didn't communicate much with everyone on weekdays, and even Zhu Jiayin, who was proactive and hard to get up, had never talked much with Mo Xian. If you want to talk about relationships, He Yu, Mo Xian's roommate, was always closer to Mo Xian.

"It shouldn't be." He Yu said, "If he really arranged other things, he would definitely tell us in advance. Although he himself didn't care about the game, he knew that we care and would not cause us any trouble."

"That's good, that's good." Zhao Jinran said with a sigh of relief: "I'll confess to everyone! If Mo Xian doesn't come and ask me to take him to play in the finals, I really feel that I'm not strong enough and will drag you down."

"You have to confess this?" Everyone else passed by this in their hearts, but Gao Ge said it straight. He Yu quickly patted Zhao Jinran to show comfort. Zhou Mo looked embarrassed on the opposite side. Zhu Jiayin, who was sitting next to him, had already covered her face and smiled secretly.

"Haha." Zhao Jinran smiled dryly, and a little melancholy appeared on his face: "It seems that I don't have much talent in this."

"It's hard to say." Gao Ge said this again at this time.

"It doesn't matter, I just play around anyway. But you guys all look very talented." Zhao Jinran said again.

"This is hard to say," Gao Ge said.

"Mo Xian always has it?" Zhao Jinran said.

"Of course." Zhu Jiayin said immediately, and the other three nodded one after another.

Mo Xian has extremely high skills and consciousness, and he can quickly get started with new heroes. It can be seen that he has a deep understanding of the game. But he doesn't play much, and he can't see hard work and practice. He just treats everything seriously, so many people can't get into the game, but he can have such strength and level. Isn't this talent, what else can it be?

"Mo Xian is probably the kind of person who can do very well no matter what he does." He Yu sighed with deep understanding. Because he was a classmate and a roommate, the outstanding thing about Mo Xian he saw was not only in Honor of Kings. There is no need to say much about learning; in terms of work, Mo Xian was directly designated as the temporary class monitor because of his outstanding grades. He served very well, and then insisted on not being able to become a regular person, which once made both teachers and classmates feel very regretful. In terms of daily life, during physical examinations, Mo Xian even said something that he had a good toothbrush by the doctor, which made He Yu feel nothing to say.

"If he is willing to spend more time on Honor of Kings..." Zhou Mo made an assumption, and then no one answered. Everyone took a breath, and there were only two words in his eyes: Terrible.

"I feel so stressed when I think about it!" Zhao Jinran sighed.

He Yu didn't say anything. Zhao Jinran was thinking about it. He was still Mo Xian's roommate! He Yu has become particularly serious in brushing his teeth. Can this kind of pressure be experienced by thinking about it?

"You can't compare, you can't compare." He Yu muttered secretly.

"But He Yu, you are not bad too!" Zhao Jinran suddenly changed his mind and pointed at He Yu.

"I?"

"You are also quite talented! You were a new rookie who was not as high as me before, and now you are so powerful." Zhao Jinran said.

"I mainly have accumulated some accumulations." He Yu said.

"That's not the whole reason. Only those who are interested can convert these accumulations into only those who can use them." Zhao Jinran knew about He Yu's situation and raised the wine bottle and said to him.

"Oh, senior brother, you said that..." He Yu was a little embarrassed and quickly raised his glass to greet him.

"So..." Gao Ge also picked up the cup, "We are not sure whether we have talents or not, maybe not. But there is one thing that may be certain that we all have love."

"It's right." Zhou Mo raised his glass.

"There is love and love." Zhu Jiayin also raised her glass.

"I also have love. I love bronze!" Zhao Jinran shouted.

"Hahaha..." Everyone drank this cup in laughter, which warmed not only the stomach, but also the heart.

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