Chapter 1051

Lu Ye can't help but roll a white eye, secretly scold a, is really elbow to turn outward.

He waved his hand: "it's all the same, it's all the same."

At this time, Ling Mo has accurately found the player [k], and opened his personal data.

Qiulan looks at it curiously.

Sure enough, as he thought, this is an old player who has been playing since S1 season. The number of games played in each season is not much, but the winning rate and rank are very high.

Perhaps because of the number of games, it did not attract much attention. So before that, Ling Mo had never heard of this ID at all.

Lu Ye followed to see one eye, see field number and winning rate, can't help but cry: "trumpet!"

"It's a bit like that," Si duchen nodded, "but it can't be ruled out that some people have high talent and good skills, and they don't need how to play to achieve such results."

Lu Ye said, "you mean Su Yihe."

He remembered that Zeus had a record in KTD, that is, he won from 0 to 96 games in a row in MVP, and leaped to the highest rank with the reward of points.

"But genius is a minority, otherwise, why KTD has only one Zeus."

The more Lu Ye looked at K's record page, the more suspicious he felt. He whispered: "it must be trumpet. I'm not sure. It's professional player's trumpet."

Several people stare at for a long time, but they don't see why.

K is still as mysterious as ever.

"Forget it," Qiulan said with a smile, "we can't see anything again. Everyone is tired. It's better to have a rest."

"Do you have time to rest?" Ling Mo cold voice way.

Autumn haze a Leng.

Ling Mo's tone became colder and colder: "today I just met an unknown K, and I almost failed to win. What about tomorrow, the day after tomorrow? "

"Don't take the opportunity to practice more, but also think about rest?"

Since getting along with Lingmo, Qiulan has never seen such a cold and hard attitude from him. For a moment, she is in the same place.

After hearing Ling Mo's words, he felt a little ashamed.

Is Ling Mo angry with his attitude?

Think about it, and Feng Fei's bet on a few days later, youth training team selection is imminent. They just formed a team of five people, but after only one game, he was tired.

Ling Mo, as the main shooter, even the captain of the team to a certain extent, must be very unhappy.

Qiulan wants to open her mouth to explain to herself, but as soon as she opens her lips, tears fall down.

He seemed to be in the same place, tears rolling down from his clear eyes, looking very pitiful.

Lu Ye is the first to react, pointing to Ling Mo and scolding: "little white face, you say it, what are you fierce about?"

Ling Mo looks at Qiu LAN, his brow moves and he doesn't speak.

Si Du Chen and Shi Yun are a little at a loss.

Qiulan can't help crying.

He didn't want to cry, but he felt aggrieved when he thought of Ling Mo's attitude.

The more aggrieved, the more unable to stop tears.

But he had to suppress his own crying, biting his lips, sobbing in a low voice, very forbearing.

In this way, it's like Ling Mo bullied him.

Inevitably, several people cast reproachful eyes like Lingmo.

Silent for a moment, Ling Mo sighs softly.

He went to Qiulan and stood still. His eyes fell on the young man's tearful face.

Qiulan's eyes were red with tears. She hung her head and didn't look at Lingmo.

Then, he heard Ling Mo's voice and wiped the tip of his ear: "why do you cry so much?"

But there is not much complaint, on the contrary, there is a sense of helplessness and doting.

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