Eight hundred and thirteenth chapter food gathering
"That will require a lot of money! I heard from Li You that a professional player like him who has won a championship has an annual salary of not less than one million now." Lu Yunqian was a little worried, "With so much money, we
Is it enough?"
"We already have a player like Li You, so we don't need a second one. The remaining three people will focus on choosing assistants who have a good overall view, mainly the three professions of shooter, warrior, and psychic." Xiao
Said far away.
"As a psychic medium, I think Ino is already very powerful." Lu Yunqian scratched her head.
"Ino wants to take the main offensive route, but his support is currently only barely qualified." Xiao Yuan replied, "We also need to consider the possible accidents that may happen to him personally. The substitute of a psychic is better than other professional substitutes.
more important."
"Accident...?" Lu Yunqian suddenly became alert.
"We can't rule out that Ino will return to China for some reasons during the competition next year." Xiao Yuan hesitated and added, "For example, getting married."
"Pfft hahahahaha~ I almost forgot that Brother Enuo is still single." Lu Yunqian couldn't help but laugh. She stopped laughing and continued thinking while thinking: "In this case, it is impossible for those old professional teams to have
The psychics were recruited by us, and we had to choose from the rookies. But in my impression, there seem to be few good psychics, namely Avenger’s Red Devil and Black Blade’s Beishu Nanhua!”
"Well, you are right, so I will wait until the rookie award comes out before making a decision." Xiao Yuan nodded.
"Okay! Looking forward to our new member, cheers!" Lu Yunqian picked up the teacup and touched it lightly with Xiao Yuan, finishing it happily.
Half a month after the finals of the qualifiers, the selection for the Rookie Award was also completely completed, and the voting list was directly announced on the official website. The top three contestants with the most votes in this qualifier are basically familiar: Lu Yunqian (Heng
Dao Yijian), Yi Nuo (Sun Dasheng) and Zhang Lan from the Kaitian Guild (leaning on the window and listening to the wind).
After Lu Yunqian and Xiao Yuan considered it, they decided to talk to Zhang Lan about joining the team. It happened that Kaitian's warrior profession Yang Fei (Snow Sword) was also ranked sixth on the list, so they were included together.
In addition, Zhou Ke recommended Fan Yiman (Beishu Nanhua), a psychic from his previous team, to be the substitute psychic, but Xiao Yuan did not choose him and directly agreed.
In October, Zhang Lan, Yang Fei, and Fan Yiman all joined Team S City Zero One. With all twelve members present, Xiao Yuan officially submitted the application materials for establishing a club to the Fighting Professional League.
When Zhang Lan and Yang Fei came here, Zhang Lu personally drove them there. They only brought two bags of daily necessities in the car, as well as the Zhou Hei Ya gift package that Zhang Lan gave to Lu Yunqian. Because they live in S city, they only have weekends off.
You can go home at any time. Carrying too many things will make you verbose. It’s so simple and simple.
On the contrary to them, Fan Yiman not only brought two large suitcases with him, but also asked his family to send a lot of express delivery. Just helping him pick up the express delivery in the past two days, all the Zero One team members broke their legs.
Boxes were piled up in the hall, as if someone had moved them here.
"Brother, what are you doing? Bringing so many things when you go out?" Ino, who was watching the excitement, looked at Fan Yiman who was unpacking the express in surprise. He felt that this guy was from abroad. Compared with him,
, he is a lonely knight-errant type character.
Fan Yiman has a chubby body and is still sweating even though he wears short-sleeved shirts in October. His round face almost bursts out of a pair of black-rimmed glasses. The two temple legs are sunk into the flesh of his temples. They are not like hanging on the ears like normal glasses.
. He was panting heavily and had no time to pay attention to Ino. He struggled to open the one-meter-high box in front of him, and a bunch of colorful things exploded out.
"What is this?" Ino was stunned, not knowing what was in the box at all.
"My clothes, books, figurines, pillows, posters, and medicine." Fan Yiman said as he took out the things in the box, looked left and right, and unexpectedly threw a big dolphin pillow in the box.
on the sofa. Then he took out a thick stack of books and went straight to the mahogany shelf where the antiques were originally placed in Yuanjiang Pavilion. He threw them all into the block with a clatter. Various brightly colored modern books were scattered in a mess.
As it stands, it doesn't match the antique antique shelf at all, and it's very ugly.
"Hey, you should tell Coach Xiao if you put these things. This is a public place, not your home." Li You walked over and looked at him, putting his hands in his pockets and saying angrily.
"It's okay, I'm here. This team is my home. You can use it even if I put it on display. It won't bother you." Fan Yi said nonchalantly, staggering toward the second box in the hall. He flashed the utility knife in his hand and clicked again.
It was torn apart. Box fragments and tape fell all over the floor, and the clean hall instantly became like a garbage dump.
"Hey, you made such a mess, who is going to clean it up?" Li You frowned and kicked a big piece of foam on the ground, and he disliked this fat man even more.
"Isn't there a cleaner here? Someone is cleaning anyway." Fan Yiman muttered and finally opened the second box. A strange smell instantly filled the entire hall.
"Wocao, what's so smelly?"
Li Siyang and Lan Hao, who came down from the training room on the second floor, looked at the center of the hall with strange expressions and walked over curiously. On the contrary, Yi Nuo and Li You took two steps back and covered their mouths and noses one after another, as if
Inhaled the poisonous gas.
"My mom makes kimchi, as well as dried vegetables, bamboo shoots, bacon, pancakes, and stinky tofu. My mom sends it via SF Express. The stinky tofu can be eaten after you mix it up. It's so delicious!" Fan Yiman proudly held up a big bag.
The glass bottle, with a dark mass inside, looked like a formalin specimen soaked in aliens.
"It's over, Ino, this guy seems to like you to eat smelly food." Li You slapped his forehead, and his loosened mouth and nose instantly took a breath of fairy air, and retched loudly.
"No, no, no, this thing is different from canned herring, this thing stinks so much!" Ino was so disgusted that she almost cried. She turned around and ran out of the hall, fearing that she would die inside if it was too late.
"Wow... so many delicious foods!" Lan Hao looked at Fan Yiman's box and drooled without any concealment. "It's a pity that the captain and coach Xiao went on a business trip to the league headquarters, otherwise she would definitely like it too!"
"Captain, do you like it?" Fan Yiman suddenly became excited, "Then I'll leave these for the captain and you to eat, and I'll ask my mother to send them to you!"
"You are simply an angel!" Lan Hao couldn't help but turn it over by himself, his eyes continued to shine: "Carrots! Cowpeas! Cucumbers! They are all my favorites. Wow, there is also hot sauce! Hey, you are the master, you are not
Do you like hot sauce the best? Would you like to try it?”
"Yes, yes, this hot sauce mixed with this stinky tofu is a perfect match!" Fan Yiman was so excited that he raised the jar again, as if he had met a close friend.
"Where are you from?" Lan Hao wiped his saliva and asked curiously.
"You're a long-term man." Fan Yiman said.
"You people are very good at eating! Let's eat this tonight! Kimchi and your pancakes!" Lan Hao was so excited that he reached out and touched the bag of pancakes, as if he wanted to eat now.
"Eat whatever you want, go out to eat!" Li You shouted, "You two are out today and don't come in until you finish eating these things!"