With admiration for everyone in Lang7 team, Huang Yu joined Lang7 team. He was not the only one. After that day, many freshmen came to join Lang7 one after another.

Suddenly, Gao Ge, Zhou Mo was so excited that he gradually became a headache. Lang 7 is just a team, with the best five players in one, and it feels a little embarrassed to have a sixth person. At this moment, more than ten people want to join, and there are signs of continued increase. Gao Ge didn't know how to arrange it for a while. Just talk about the daily training before, five or six people used to go to the Student Union Office of the School of Science and Technology. When the office is inconvenient, it is okay to find a cafe at random. But now, the number of people has become so many, and all the above venues seem to be a bit insufficient. Although the advantage of the game is that the activities may not necessarily be offline, as the team, everyone seems to be very inappropriate.

Just when the captain Gao Ge was hesitant and at a loss, Zhao Jinran chatted and laughed with the newcomers in the Lang7 team, whose number had expanded from six to nineteen, and was deeply loved. Later, he initiated the first so-called training since the expansion of Lang7 team, which divided the people into several teams and played happily with each other.

As the new campus champion, the old Lang 7 five-man team took turns to meet the five-man team that the newcomers gathered together. They did not lose a game, showing convincing team strength, making the newcomers even more admired. However, the most powerful one was Zhao Jinran. In this offline training, he did not play a game. With his feelings and smiles during the game, he was regarded by the newcomers as a hidden existence like a sweeping monk, and inexplicably won a lot of worship.

Zhao Jinran felt this feeling for ten minutes, and became more enthusiastic about Zhang Luo's various affairs. Gao Ge, Zhou Mo was stunned while also having fun. To say that their original intention of establishing Lang7 Team was actually to find a few fixed friends to play games. The team would be of this scale that they had never thought. Now they broke out of their original intention, but Zhao Jinran liked Zhang Luo. Lang7 naturally entered a new stage. The nineteen people seemed to be just a starting point, and the scale of Lang7 was continuing to expand. Zhao Jinran had already started to discuss whether to apply to Lang7 Team as a club on campus. For this reason, a new group was specially created, called "Lang7 Elderly Group".

"I've become an old man..." After He Yu entered the group, he was also filled with emotion. He just won a championship in the school league. As a result, in front of other freshmen, Mo Xian and Zhu Jiayin seemed to have become seniors.

As for the future development of Lang7...

"Just make the decision." Gao Ge said. The creator of Lang 7 team was very thorough when the team went to a larger scale.

“+1”

“+2”

“+3”

“+4.”

After Gao Ge said this, the other four people even lined up.

"That's it, then I'll do as I want." Zhao Jinran happily depicted his blueprint. The other five people expressed their expressions from time to time to say that they would listen again, while silently pulling another group.

Of course, this is not about splitting, but after reaching this point, everyone will go in different directions.

Gao Ge, Zhou Mo, and He Yu are all determined to participate in the post-season youth training competition of KPL. Obviously, they can no longer play casually like mass players. Mo Xian and Zhu Jiayin are not interested in this. It is a bit vague how they will be based on this larger-scale Wave 7 team.

"In principle, our group is almost over here..." Gao Ge was still so happy. This was something Zhou Mo couldn't speak in his heart, so she threw it into the group.

"It's too serious. You can still play together in the future." Zhu Jiayin, with a cute expression, diluting the serious atmosphere in the group.

"Well, but I'm afraid there won't be so much time and energy left to spend in the future and practice with everyone." Gao Ge said without any concealment. Zhu Jiayin's dilution failed at all with her seriousness. Zhao Jinran was still talking nonsense in the group next door, but there was silence here.

"Come on." After a long time, Mo Xian, who had never participated in group chat discussions, broke his silence and suddenly sent a message. He was the strongest among the five, and the one among the five who least valued the game. But in other fields, he had the same seriousness and concentration as Gao Ge, and could even go further. He fully understood this mood and yearning.

"This is the case, let it go." Zhu Jiayin then accepted it calmly, but soon changed the subject: "But I am very worried about some people. Don't even have the qualifications to register for the youth training competition in the end, that would be embarrassing."

"Actually... there is another way..." Zhou Mo suddenly said at this time. Although it was just a text chatting in the group, there was a sense of hesitation from the lines and even the punctuation marks.

"What is the method?" some people asked hurriedly.

"Second match." Zhou Mo said.

"Second match?"

"Yes... Individual registration is just one of the ways to participate in the youth training competition. In fact, most of the people participating in the youth training competition every year are selected from the winning teams in the Honor of Kings secondary league, such as the city competition, campus competition... we have the opportunity to participate in these. Teams and players who perform well in these competitions will be seen by KPL and will receive invitations to the youth training competition." Zhou Mo said.

"That's simple." Zhu Jiayin was so proud that he was very proud. "Let us continue to form a team. Isn't it enough for Mo Xian and I to send you another trip?"

"This...is probably not that simple..." Zhou Mo once again showed hesitation with words and punctuation.

"Are you worried that we are not strong? If that's the case, uh..." Zhu Jiayin also used words to express his hesitation, and used ellipsis to save words naturally: If we are not strong in these competitions, we naturally do not have the level of entering KPL.

"It's not the reason." Gao Ge spoke again at this time.

"If you want to win in these competitions, you will face strong enemies from all over the country, and there are even some teams that are already professional or semi-professional. To overcome them, it takes more time and energy to get the team together. This is a necessary effort for the three of us, but you two don't have this need." Gao Ge said.

"I'm fine!" Zhu Jiayin continued quickly, but she immediately realized that she could spend more time and energy on the game, but for Mo Xian, it might be impossible.

"I can't." Sure enough, Mo Xian did not hide this at all.

"So let it go to ourselves." Gao Ge said.

"That's really...somewhat regrets..." Zhu Jiayin's words began to show hesitation and frustration. For her, it was already very happy and satisfied to be able to play games with Lang7 and other friends. She never expected that they would face such a serious choice in this matter.

In principle, this is the end of our combination.

At this moment, Zhu Jiayin truly realized the weight of Gao Ge's words. She was saying goodbye to play, and embarking on the next journey with a more serious attitude. She had a different mentality from Gao Ge, and from then on, she just wanted to help, but she probably couldn't help them.

so……

"come on."

These two ordinary and simple words are the only thing I can say to them at a intersection.
Chapter completed!