Wei Xinran also didn't want to hear You Yazhong's praise for Lang 7. When he saw You Yazhong, he quickly took the words back: "Thank you for the comments from the great master of Asia and China, and especially thank you for taking time out of his busy schedule to participate in the campus activities of our Dongjiang University King Club."

"I am also very grateful to Dongjiang University King Club, especially Su Ge, for the invitation, which gave me the opportunity to enjoy such a wonderful game." You Yazhong, who came back to his senses, immediately took over the conversation.

Su Ge quickly responded with a smile, but there was a little bitterness in his smile. Wonderful competition? That was really exciting. It’s a pity that he was the wonderful background cloth, and it was the most dazzling piece.

"Then let's get the master of Lao Yazhong to present the champion trophy and certificates to the champion!" Wei Xinran continued the process. At this time, the scene was still full of indifference, and the occasional applause was all about giving You Yazhong face. Lang 7 won the game, but it was not that simple to reverse the prejudice in everyone's heart against Lang 7 by one win.

However, the few people of Lang 7 didn't seem to care much about this. The five of them were waiting for the awards and discussed some details of the game fiercely. The people below the stage couldn't hear what they were saying, but the three on the stage could hear it clearly. You Yazhong continued to keep a smile, and Wei Xinran was waiting for the staff to deliver the trophy. Su Ge felt that he had been stabbed after knife after knife, as if he was whipped.

Finally, the trophy and certificates were sent. Lang7 and the five men stood in line. You Yazhong, accompanied by Su Ge, sent the trophy and certificates to everyone's hands one by one, and shook hands to congratulations. At this time, he had to ask the champion to say a few words. Wei Xinran reluctantly came over. As a result, before she could ask questions, someone on Lang7 had already spoken first. Mo Xian held the trophy in his hand and asked, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay." I didn't care about coming to visit Wei Xinran, Gao Ge replied.

"Then I'll leave first." Mo Xian said.

"Do I want me to bring the things back for you first?" He Yu asked. At this time, he probably wanted to continue to study at night.

"No need, it's hard for you to take it." Mo Xian said.

"Hey..." Seeing that Mo Xian was about to leave, Zhu Jiayin shouted subconsciously, but after shouting, she found that she didn't seem to have anything to say, so she shut up after saying "Hey". As a result, Mo Xian suddenly turned around and returned to Zhu Jiayin.

Lang 7 and the others immediately widened their eyes. Mo Xian wanted to...

"By the way, you said that the Genghis Khan you hit in the ranking was not me, it should be the time He Yu used my phone. Right?" Mo Xian said the last two words to He Yu, Gao Ge, Zhou Mo and the others, but he obviously had confirmed this very much. Without waiting for an answer to this question, he nodded again: "Let's go first."

"By the way..." Zhu Jiayin waved at Mo Xian like a robot, then turned his head stiffly, and saw He Yuzheng's face inexplicably.

"It's you!" Zhu Jiayin said.

"It's not me!" He Yu hadn't reacted to what was going on, but he subconsciously denied it when he heard Zhu Jiayin's tone, and his intuition told him that this would probably be safer.

"Come here." Zhu Jiayin grabbed He Yu and walked aside. He Yu looked at Gao Ge and Zhou Mo for help. Finally, he saw the two of them whispering, and then they all showed a sudden feeling, and then they ignored his life and death.

Mo Xian left first, He Yu was dragged by Zhu Jiayin to the stage, and in the blink of an eye, there were only two champions who won. Zhou Mo was a little embarrassed, but Gao Ge was calm and looked at Wei Xinran who came over to ask questions but was interrupted one after another.

"Next, please ask the captain of Lang 7 to express his winning speech!" Wei Xinran had no mood to interview Lang 7, and it didn't matter to this farce-like scene. She didn't mention Ge's name, so she directly called the microphone in front of Gao Ge.

The boo sounded from the audience, revealing Gao Ge's unfavorable popularity. But she still didn't care and did not reach out to pick up the microphone. She just put her head to the microphone handed to Wei Xinran and said, "There are some other people's skills in the suger team, but if we talk about the overall team, it's far worse than our Wave 7. This victory deserves its reputation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Ge raised his head again, and booed the audience even more. Some viewers who were originally just passers-by were a little uneasy when they heard such remarks. Most of them felt that this was too arrogant.

"Just win or lose just one time can't tell anything, right?" Su Ge, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but say.

"I think it's enough." Gao Ge smiled.

"If you have the ability, start another game!" Wei Xinran said angrily.

"No need." Gao Ge said.

"Don't you dare?"

"I think it's no longer necessary to waste time in a competition of this level." Gao Ge said, seeing Wei Xinran open his mouth and refuting, and then added: "Yang Qi probably thinks so too."

Yang Qi?

Wei Xinran didn't expect to hear the name of his former teammate at this time.

To give up her studies and choose to enter the professional circle, Yang Qi's persistence in this game was completely beyond the expectations of any of Wei Xinran and the others. Her departure was very controversial, but in Wei Xinran's opinion, Yang Qi left very casually and maturely. There was not so much disgusting and weighing. After discovering that the goal she was looking for opened a door for herself, she immediately walked in without looking back.

Why are you so anxious? Why are you so decisive?

Gao Ge's words just now gave Wei Xinran the answer.

Because Yang Qi is different from them, she hopes to reach a higher level, and games are not just a pastime or social interaction for her.

So she left decisively because there was everything she was pursuing, and here... there was no more.

So what about singing?

Is the game attitude that has always been considered very mean because she also has such ideas and pursuits?

Wei Xinran looked at Gao Ge blankly. Gao Ge didn't say anything else. He raised the trophy in his hand casually and walked downstairs with Zhou Mo.

"Please stay, two classmates." After You Yazhong awarded the award, he had nothing to do in the process. As a result, when many people in the audience were already getting up and about to leave, he suddenly shouted Gao Ge and Zhou Mo.

The two stopped and turned to look at You Yazhong.

You Yazhong smiled and said with a serious look: "Two classmates, I don't know what private holidays you have in school, but competition is pure. We should not be arrogant when you win or be discouraged when you lose. Of course, you are not professional players. You may just play and pass the time, but you should always have some basic competitive spirit. If you win once, you will not forgive others. I don't think it's appropriate. What do you think?"

You Yazhong was holding a microphone in his hand. Everyone heard this. Seeing the professional player standing up and sang them very unhappy, the venue suddenly burst into cheers, which actually set off the biggest climax of tonight's game.

In this tide of voice, Gao Ge still looked unchanged. She had no microphone in her hand, and her voice would not be heard by everyone, but she still answered You Yazhong.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't expect you to think that my words were a bit too much. I don't really believe that at your professional level, there will be no significant overall gap between the two teams in this game. Maybe it's because you didn't take it seriously, after all, in your eyes, this is probably just a game where you can't peck at each other."
Chapter completed!