Vol 3 Chapter 47: Life and future

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"That's because He Yu was talking to her at the time." Zhou Mo, who rarely objected to Gao Ge, even made people feel a little rebellious, but this time he was very stubborn and arrogantly defended himself. And often ignorant of Gao Ge ’s singing, but this time he was unexpectedly well-balanced. After listening to Zhou Mo ’s argument, he smiled and said,
It also makes sense.

"So what about you?" Then the two turned their heads together to see what happened to them, in unison.
"Me? Is that still necessary? But my goal is not to follow the steps of Sister Yang Qi." He Yu said firmly in his eyes.
"Promising." Gao Ge nodded and praised.
Both she and Zhou Mo knew He Yuxin's thoughts. She was very dissatisfied with her brother He Liang's situation in the professional circle. This determination, He Yu never hangs his lips. But from the eyes of Gao Ge and Zhou Mo at this moment, it was clear that this matter was firmly in my heart. Yang Qi didn't leave himself a retreat, and his decision to drop out of school to work in the professional circle touched them a lot, but in this case, he only showed a little envy.
He envied that Yang Qi could step onto that stage, and he wished he could immediately put on the professional team's shirt. But reason told him that it was impatient.
Today's confrontation with the Huarong team, only Yang Qi has been restricting the performance of the Lang 7 team. Without her, this game will definitely end much earlier than it actually is and much easier.
This is the strength of quasi-professional players who can pass the trial training of professional teams. Looking at the professional circle, each team is not one, but five players of this level, and even players above this level are fighting side by side. Reading a game from the perspective of watching a game is very different from standing in the Kings Canyon to perceive the rhythm. I have not fully digested the things accumulated by watching the countless battles myself, and this has been deeply reflected in the confrontation with Huarong, or more precisely, this confrontation with Yang Qi.
And how to further digest and use, He Yu also found the direction in this game, Yang Qi's style of play gave him inspiration. From these two aspects, how did this game benefit a lot. As for Yang Qi's personal choice, He Yu admired her courage and envied that she had entered the professional circle, but that's all. You don't need to be firm in your determination, you just need to be clear about the way forward.
"What about you?" Gao Ge turned to Zhu Jiayin again after seeing He Yu's determination not to be moved.
"What am I?" Zhu Jiayin asked back.
"Do you have any ideas about the professional world?" Gao Ge said.
"Yes," Zhu Jiayin said, "but later I looked at it and found it too bitter, too tiring, and too uncomfortable. I think it is still not suitable for my little heart."
"That's it." Gao Ge nodded when he heard it, not much to say.
"So what do you want to do?" He Yu asked.
"Hahaha, what's the problem with asking the same questions as primary school students?" Zhu Jiayin laughed tremblingly.
"I mean the game." He Yu said.
"Being a host is more fun. I don't have much pressure and can play games." Zhu Jiayin said.
"Aren't the anchors under pressure? I think the competition is fierce." Zhou Mo interjected.
"Looking at the mentality, how can there be no pressure work at all?" Zhu Jiayin said.
"That's true." Zhou Mo nodded.
"In comparison, the pressure of the professional circle is really great! That is the real victory and defeat, victory is everything." Zhu Jiayin said.
Everyone nodded, and then all went silent. The game was still on stage, and Zhang Chenghao was trying to explain it all by himself, but all four were absent, thinking about the future. Zhao Jinran, who has been fooling around with his mobile phone, suddenly raised his head at this time, his face excited and excited yet solemnly said: "Awesome!"
"Huh?" The four looked at him together.
"Yang Qi dropped out because a professional team invited her and she is going to be a professional player!" Zhao Jinran shouted.
The four looked at each other, somewhat at a loss.
"We have just been talking for a long time, what are you doing?" Zhou Mo asked after hesitating for a moment.
Zhao Jinran had already bowed his head and looked at the mobile phone. The students in his class WeChat group were still around Yang Qi and asked east and west. He heard Zhou Mo talking, and he did not raise his head.
"Talk ... life and future ..." Zhou Mo said.
"So boring?" Zhao Jinran finally looked up, surprised.
The four looked at each other again, at a loss.
"Brother, what are you going to do for graduation?" He Yu asked unrelentingly.
"Maybe go home and inherit the family business." Zhao Jinran replied without thinking.
"The second generation of rich!" He Yu blurted out. But thinking of Zhao Jinran's surging operation of opening a trumpet and buying Qi inscriptions, everyone felt that this answer was not surprising.
"No." Zhao Jinran looked up and said to He Yu.
He Yu slightly embarrassed, he was also quick-talking. The term "rich second-generation" is not used as a commendation for many times. It seems that Zhao Jinran somewhat minds this name. Gu Guyou hopes that brothers and sisters will hurry to support, but he hears Zhao Jinran continue to say: "It is the third generation."
"Brother Majesty." He Yu burst into tears.
Zhao Jinran shrugged and continued to look down at the phone.
Everyone must face this kind of thing in life and in the future, and Zhao Jinran is no exception. It's just that he looks more concise, and probably has locked in his goal and direction since he was born. This is the role he needs to assume, obedience or resistance, there is no choice which is more advanced, just choice.
A few people were silent again, but the news that Yang Qi was leaving school to work was gradually spreading in the circle. I do n’t know how many people were discussing the news in the buzzing whispers in the auditorium. The members of the Huarong team returned to their position just now, and there were only four left. After the game on the field, Wei Xinran returned to the stage and took a microphone.
"My partner is finally back." Zhang Chenghao said with a long breath.
Wei Xinran smiled at him, then bowed deeply to the audience.
"I'm sorry, I just explained this game together with Cheng Hao, because one thing, I'm only back on stage now." Wei Xinran straightened up and looked at the audience and said.
"This matter, I want to take everyone's time and share it with you. After all, it is good news, very good news." Wei Xinran continued, but his voice was slightly choked.
Those of you who have heard about Yang Qi have already guessed what Wei Xinran is going to say. But Zhang Chenghao didn't have time to watch the phone on the stage, and no one told him the gossip. He could only stand aside and watch Wei Xinran. This kind of bewilderment fell to the vast majority in the auditorium.
"Yang Qi, our Huarong team, received an invitation to the KPL Mountain Ghost team for trial training, and has successfully passed it. Next she will go to the professional circle to realize her dream! I represent myself, and our Huarong team Express my deep blessings to her! I hope she can shine on the KPL stage! "
When Wei Xinran finished speaking in one breath, there was already an uproar in the auditorium. As a group of fans of the glory of the king, a professional player walked out on his side to be on the strongest stage, which made everyone have a sense of blood to witness history, and it boiled for a while.
The other three girls in Huarong sitting on the front row of the row are clapping hard at this time. Until today, they discovered that they did not understand Yang Qi as they had been with them for two years, but Yang Qi was their teammate and will always be their friend. This is beyond doubt.
So, blessing.
All they can do at this moment, all they need to do is blessings.