"Huo? It's already done?" Fang Rui stood at the door of Xingxin Network Club in surprise with fried dough sticks in one hand and mung bean porridge in the other, watching Big Boss Chen directing the little network administrators to play with the roll-ups.
"Hmm, how is it? It's not bad!" Chen Guo asked cheerfully: "This was drawn by Xiaobai. I will contact the official platform of the professional league today and ask them to create a web version for us."
"That's good, that's good, but isn't it too early...the season hasn't finished yet." Fang Rui scratched his head.
"It's already getting late." Zhang Jiale yawned and walked over: "Baihua has suffered a lot from the youth training camp before."
It is indeed true that Baihua's youth training camp was established a little too late, which led to the embarrassing situation of Sun Zheping retiring due to injury, and the god-level account being in disarray and no one using it.
"Okay...how do you plan for the assessment and the like?" Fang Rui touched his chin.
"Old Wei, Lao Ye, Xiaobai and the others are discussing up there. You guys should go and take a look." Chen Guo reminded her quickly as she patted her forehead.
"Damn, you didn't tell me earlier!" Fang Rui stuffed all the remaining fried dough sticks in one gulp, then pulled Zhang Jiale with his oily hands and ran inside.
For the four captain-level figures, establishing a youth training camp should not be too simple.
The notice was posted, and that night, the web version was officially promoted. The entire H City was shocked by the news.
After more than half of the season, Happy has replaced the original Excellent Era and become the new pride in the hearts of the residents of H City, and now the news that Happy is going to establish a youth training camp has spread like wildfire...
"There are so many people who have signed up?" Lao Wei curiously leaned on Ye Xiu's shoulder and looked at the background information on the web page.
"Let's screen it, and then screen it in the online game first, and then send out invitations to those who are good..." Ye Xiu smiled bitterly. He didn't quite expect that Xingxin would be so popular now. It seems that the original stipulation was to interview two people in one day.
Hours are simply not enough...
Fortunately, the next game is Yi Zhan, so I can relax a little.
The team is busy in full swing, and the guild is also starting to recruit troops, and is enthusiastically advertising Team Happy.
"Brother Wu, what do you think of that sharpshooter over there?" Lin Yi asked.
"It's all fancy, but the basic skills are not good at all. Just pass it."
"There is an assassin over there..."
"With his tracking skills, he is worse than a human being."
"there……"
"no."
"That……"
Lin Yi sighed in frustration. He felt that Wu Chen's requirements were too high. After all, it was a youth training camp. After being brought here, he would have to train again before he could enter the competition.
"Brother Wu Gelin, did you forget someone?" The ghost swordsman from the Zhuxian team asked.
"Huh?" Lin Yi and Wu Chen looked back at the Ghost Swordsman at the same time: "You can play this skill now, right?"
The Ghost Swordsman shuddered, smiled awkwardly, and pointed to an empty workstation: "The guy who is Deceptive is not here yet..."
"That kid Mo Fan..." Wu Chen frowned and touched his chin: "I can't talk about the operation. There are many ninjas who can be considered masters, but this guy's teamwork..."
Lin Yi shook his head helplessly. Brother Wu said it more casually, teamwork? How can that kid have any teamwork? He just rushed, leading the little brat and that brat Wiggins to rush forward.
"Mo Fan..." Lin Yi hesitated for a moment, but still wanted to help Mo Fan fight for a while.
But before he finished speaking, Mo Fan walked in with an indifferent look on his face. The guild members who were listening to the gossip all turned their heads away and stared directly at Mo Fan.
Even Mo Fan felt a little unbearable at this moment. He took two tentative steps and found that everyone's eyes were still following him closely: "Is something wrong?"
"Xiao Mo, did you see the notice at the door? It's about Xingxin Youth Training Camp." Wu Chen asked cheerfully.
Mo Fan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"How about it? Staying in the union all the time is not an option. Why don't you go see a bigger stage?" Lin Yi advised with a smile.
Mo Fan continued to hesitate.
He is actually becoming more and more interested in the professional world. I don't know why, but when he sees various characters fighting in the arena, his calm heart always feels a little looser.
As for every game played by Xingxin, Mo Fan watched the whole thing without skipping an episode, and sometimes he would think about what he would have done if he were himself at that time, and whether there was a better way.
"Where can I sign up?" Mo Fan's voice was a little hoarse. In fact, other people rarely heard him speak. He only chatted with Wu Chen and Lin Yi for a few words, and the rest of the communication was with the little boy.
"It's easy. I'll just tell Lao Ye and the others later!" Wu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had made a huge contribution to Xingxin, and he was extremely happy.
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"Have you decided?" Xiaopo's mother asked with some worry: "It will probably be very hard..."
"It's decided, Mom, and even if I go to Xingxin's youth training camp, I will still pay attention to my academic performance." Xiao Pohai said with some confidence.
"No, your father and I are worried about your health..."
"Haven't you all called Sister Chen? Don't worry, I'll get to the station first!" The little boy waved to his parents and walked into the high-speed rail station.
His body recovered quickly, there were no postoperative sequelae, and his technical level improved extremely quickly, even compared to a group of retired opponents like Wu Chen and Lin Yi.
Is Lu Hanwen the youngest professional player... Not anymore!
The little boy thought with some confidence.
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"What?" Ye Qiu stood up suddenly: "You said you were going to fight for Glory?!"
"Shhhhhhh, keep your voice down, Brother Qiu!" Bai Luoluo said nervously, and then carefully glanced at the door. Only when he found no one was he breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, I want to go to fight for Glory!"
Bai Luoluo said extremely seriously.
"So this is why you skipped class and dragged me back from the company to tell you about the big deal?" Ye Qiu asked with a headache.
Bai Luoluo looked a little embarrassed, then lowered his head.
"How old are you... Miss Eleven, if Uncle Tian finds out about me, even you won't be able to run away. Do you know that I will tell you about this in an interview?" Ye Qiu's attitude was extremely determined: "
And do you know what this is? Running away from home!"
"But where is my brother..." Bai Luoluo said pitifully.
"No talking, I'm telling you, no talking! Now I'm sending you back to school. I won't tell Uncle Tian about this, but you can stop with this idea." Ye Qiu said seriously.
"What's the end of it?"
"That's it for now...Uncle Tian, why are you back..."
