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Chapter 163 From Solo Flying

This review is obviously different from the review during the youth training competition. Every moment of the competition, every detail related to He Yu will be taken out by He Liang to discuss with He Yu. He Yu suddenly felt that his gaming career had reached a new stage. This feeling was like when he was in his second year of high school, he just signed up for a cram school; but when he was in his third year of high school, his father specially hired him a tutor for one-on-one meticulous tutoring.

This way of reviewing is naturally unfast. He Liang spent his spare time every day on He Yu, and his hard work broke his heart. He had never seen two brothers who worked so hard to help each other when he was studying before.

After a few days, He Yu has not finished the one-on-one review of these 14 rounds of the game, and the list of draft picks in the youth training competition has finally been announced.

He Yu has been reviewing the matter without distractions these days, and after receiving the news, he feels sad again.

He was not worried about himself, but about his partner, to be precise, about Gao Ge.

When I opened the official website, I saw his ID He Yu at first glance. Soon, He Yu saw Gao Ge not far from the list. The list was sorted by pinyin alphabet, and Gao and He were quite close to each other.

He Yu was delighted and pulled the list down. He saw Schrödinger's cat and Zhou Mo in a relatively backward position.

All members of Lang 7 passed!

Su Ge was unable to make it into the list in the end, but after having exchanged on the way home, He Yu would not feel sad for him. Isn’t this the result that Su Ge wanted the most? No need to look forward to it, and struggle any more, and simply break the path with professional players.

"In, In, In, In!"

When he opened the small group, He Yu immediately saw Zhou Mo cheering and tagged He Yu and others.

"Yes, yes, yes." He Yu immediately agreed.

But then, there is nothing.

Neither Mo Xian nor Gao Ge responded, only Zhou Mo continued to be as happy as a fool.

Unlike He Yu's for sure, Zhou Mo has been having a hard and nervous these days. Not only does he worry about his partners like He Yu, but he also has to worry about himself. He has not had one-on-one tutoring like He Yu to divert attention. You can imagine the torture he suffered these days.

Now, rushing into the draft list means passing another level, and the final level of the draft will be left.

The draft will be held in one week, and the draft needs to confirm whether he will participate in the draft within this week. Instead, it is clear that Mo Xian, who had no intention of the professional circle, was added to the rookie list again, showing the last stubbornness in the youth training group and the last stubbornness.

So before the major teams could do anything to deal with this list, Schrödinger's cat ID had disappeared from the list.

Compared to all contestants clicking to confirm faster, Mo Xian immediately notified the youth training group not to participate in the draft.

The maturity opportunity in front of him did not cause any slight wavering to Mo Xian, and the final fantasy of the youth training group was completely shattered.

The list was updated soon. A player who was not included in the 50-person list was replaced because of Mo Xian's withdrawal. No one knew that this did not mean that he would definitely become a professional player, but no one knew that this was only one step away from becoming a professional player.

"It's worthy of being Mo Xian." After finding that the list was updated quickly, Schrödinger's cat had disappeared from above, He Yu sighed. As for Gao Ge, it was not until it was too late to bubbling in the group and shared some happiness with everyone.

But a few days later, the list was updated again. However, because the ID of the replacement this time was not as conspicuous as Schrödinger's cat, many people didn't even notice it. Lang7 small group is an exception, because the name that was replaced from the list this time was Gao Ge.

"Why!!"

There was a private chat, there was a group of people, Zhou Mo asked Gao Ge everywhere, and the people rushed to Gao Ge's door.

"Think it clearly." Gao Ge replied to the message, while opening the door, there was a person who was receiving the message standing outside the door.

"Are you sick?" Gao Ge rolled his eyes wildly.

"Who is sick?" Gao Ge's father asked in the room.

"Zhou Mo." Gao Ge said.

"Uncle, aunt..." Zhou Mo came into the house and greeted him.

I am so familiar with each other. It has been common since I was a child. I have been omitted for too much attentiveness and politeness many years ago. Gao Ge’s parents didn’t get up, and after answering, they both left.

"Why? Haven't they all been on the draft list? Even if they are not selected for the draft, most people will receive invitations from the team's youth training camp to receive professional training and participate in the draft again! They have obviously come to this point." As soon as they entered Gaoge's room, Zhou Mo felt puzzled and spilled out like beans.

"It's probably because I have come to this point that I can see it more clearly." Gao Ge was very calm.

"What did you see clearly?" Zhou Mo said.

"The strength is not enough." Gao Ge said.

"Practice." Zhou Mo said.

"I'm tired." Gao Ge said.

"What a joke?" Zhou Mo didn't believe it. Tired? There was no such word in Gao Ge's dictionary, so it had already been broken.

Gao Ge said nothing, and Zhou Mo was silent. After a while, Zhou Mo looked at Gao Ge, and his eyes seemed to be shining: "To be honest, do you have a terminal illness?"

"I'm really... what messy things have you seen these days?" Gao Geqi.

"I really don't understand! After so many years, I finally reached this point, how could you do it?" Zhou Mo said.

"I am really tired. No matter how hard you try or think about it, you can't take another step. I have really experienced it all this time." Gao Ge said.

Zhou Mo looked at Gao Ge, not knowing what to say.

"So why is this person who has been paying attention to professional competitions for a long time, but it is not so suitable for professional play? Now I understand that I have never done it, so in the end, it became such a nearly-sense style." Gao Ge said.

"Maybe you will get better after receiving professional training," said Zhou Mo.

"Why are you meeting a profession enough?" Gao Ge suddenly said.

"He... is very professional... it can even be said that he will be confused when playing games outside of his career." Zhou Mo said.

"Yes, even though he just started the game last semester, his understanding of games was completely influenced by professionalism. Such people are our teammates for a while. The professional philosophy has actually affected us for more than half a year. So I tried and saw it clearly. Even if I can enter the professional circle, the ending will be only wasted one or two seasons, and then they were eliminated by the professional circle." Gao Ge said.

"you……"

"How can I know if I don't try?" Gao Ge snatched Zhou Mo's words, looked at him proudly, and then solemnly said: "I just know that I've reached the upper limit."

Zhou Mo was sad. He still wanted to persuade Gao Ge not to give up, but Gao Ge was already so sure. She seemed to have no regrets about this, and if she tried to force her, it might become a problem.

"But I will not give up on the game," Gao Ge looked at the poster of Zhuge Liang on the wall behind the table and suddenly said.

"Oh?" Zhou Mo's eyes lit up.

"I'm going to play games." Gao Ge smiled at him.

"Ah?" Zhou Mo was stunned. This was completely different from what he thought.

"I like games, there are many things related to games, and professional players are not all." Gao Ge said.

Zhou Mo scratched his head: "What game do you do?"

"Of course I don't know, maybe I will make a very popular game like Honor of Kings? I'll apply for a department transfer next semester." Gao Ge said.

"Change department? Second semester of junior high school, transfer department?" Zhou Mo looked incredible.

"Nonsense, what kind of games do you do when learning physics? I'm going to learn mathematics. It's better to study computer science. If you are in grades, it's acceptable to lower it to a higher level." Gao Ge nodded repeatedly.

"This..." Zhou Mo didn't know what to say again.

Then, he heard Gao Ge talk about many imaginations, just like they had imagined professional players since they were young. But this time, if not together, the upper and middle-class combinations finally had to go solo.

When leaving Gao Ge's house, Zhou Mo was a little confused. He held two big-name gift boxes in his hand, and it was obvious that he received an extra-no-digested New Year gift package during the Chinese New Year. However, the aunt was also a little confused. She brought the coffee gift box in her left hand. Didn't this send it to herself?

On the side of the road, Zhou Mo looked at the window of Gaoge's room.

"Are you crying?" He sent a message to Gao Ge.

"Get out, I don't have that time to spare." Gao Ge replied in seconds.

"Your mother stuffed me the coffee gift box I gave me again," said Zhou Mo.

"You can't suspect that she did it on purpose, right? Go back quickly." Gao Ge replied, Gao Ge's figure appeared on the balcony of the living room, and waved to Zhou Mo on the roadside downstairs.
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