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Chapter 63

Ye Zhou was also in good shape after this battle. In the qualifying match against Bo3, he went 5-1 and 3-0.

Defeated the opponent with a score of 2-0 and qualified from the East China Division.

The first thing Ye Zhou did after qualifying was to ask his team leader who was this Fire?

"It's that Gao Ran from Phoenix Academy."

The team leader replied that Ye Zhou seemed to have some impression of this name.

I remembered that there was indeed such a newcomer who became famous in the Eight-School League, but I didn't pay much attention to him when he was competing abroad.

"What do you think of him?"

The team leader also asked Ye Zhou. After playing such a game with Gao Ran, Ye Zhou’s opinion was the most accurate.

Ye Zhou was still shocked that his opponent was just a 16-year-old boy...

He was just starting out when he was 16 years old.

"If he had the same lineup as me, I might not be able to beat him."

"Let's open 55."

Ye Zhou said without exaggeration that as a mature professional player, he has experienced countless failures in the world competition and never deceives himself.

The sophistication and accuracy of his opponent's techniques are better than his.

The balance of this game was broken after the substitution, but before the substitution, the high-energy offensive Ye Zhou didn't have many options.

The team leader was shocked by Ye Zhou's words...

So, as long as Gao Ran is given a professional lineup, wouldn't it be possible for him to become the No. 1 FIFA player in the country?

"He has almost no technical shortcomings."

Ye Zhou recalled the details of that game and said with certainty.

High-energy passing and controlling, personal operation, overall view, shooting skills...

There is no problem in every aspect, such a player is almost a monster.

"The club wants to recruit him?"

Ye Zhou asked back. The team leader did not deceive Ye Zhou. He nodded and Ye Zhou shrugged.

He didn't care.

FIFA is an individual project, and the most important competitions are individual competitions. Club leagues are second in their hearts.

Ye Zhou was just feeling that the domestic FIFA circle was finally going to be interesting.



Outside Phoenix E-Sports Academy.

Yuzhou Hotel.

There were also four people, two men and two women, sitting in the box. In addition to Gao Ran and Ye Jianing, there were also Wan Wenxi and Ye Jianing's dormitory roommate Lin Ya.

Lin Ya is a very cute girl, and she is also a female student in the Dota2 department.

Ye Jianing originally thought that a talented player like Gao Ran would be in a bad mood after losing, but in fact it seemed to have no impact?

"Gao Ran, aren't you sad that you lost?"

Lin Ya asked curiously while eating the food.

"If you lose, you lose. Your skills are inferior to others."

"Just take revenge next time."

Gao Ran digested this failure. No matter how strong a professional player is, he will always lose.

If you lose, you lose. Your skills are not as good as others. The right way is to practice hard and come back next time.

Moreover, this competition is not the final of a world series, it is just an audition.

It's a pity that I didn't get the mission reward.

The reward for defeating Ye Zhou is very generous...

This is also the first time that Gao Ran failed to get the mission reward.

Seeing that Gao Ran's mood was normal, Ye Jianing relaxed and said with a sneer:

"You can concentrate on playing StarCraft."

"But I guess Fang Hang will look for you tomorrow."

For a FIFA player, FIFA did not hold auditions, but StarCraft held auditions.

What is this thing?!

Just as Ye Jianing finished speaking, Gao Ran's cell phone on the table rang.

"I have crossed mountains, rivers and seas, and also passed through mountains and seas of people..."

Gao Ran glanced at the caller, put down his chopsticks, and said:

"No need for tomorrow, come now."



The meal was over within a short time.

Gao Ran was not in a hurry. On the phone, Fang Hang said that he could just ask him to come over after dinner.

But Wan Wenxi and Ye Jianing insisted that Gao Ran go quickly and not let Fang Hang wait. They estimated that Fang Hang was in a very complicated mood now.

At this time, you must have an attitude.

Gao Ran didn't quite understand. He didn't think Fang Hang would say anything, and he wouldn't be ashamed if he lost.

While shaking his head and getting angry, he pushed open the door of the department office.

Fang Hang was also answering the phone. On the other end of the phone was the boss behind RNG. Fang Hang had taken great care of Fang Hang when he was at RNG.

The purpose of his call was also very obvious. He wanted Fang Hang to do some high-burning ideological work and go to RNG.

Fang Hang didn't know what Gao Ran was thinking specifically, so he could only take it lightly...

He said he would say it, but the decision-making power still rests with Gao Ran himself.

After the phone call was finished, Gao Ran also sat opposite Fang Hang.

Fang Hang was as lifeless as Gao Ran expected...

Instead, he patted Gao Ran's arm excitedly:

"Okay! I didn't realize you were so good."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"It would be better if I could concentrate on playing FIFA."

Fang Hang said angrily, which made Gao Ran's smile freeze instantly.

But the next moment, Fang Hang also laughed happily. Although it was a joke, he also had his true thoughts in it.

Won't practicing StarCraft have an impact on the high-burning FIFA level? Impossible.

If he hadn't fought in StarCraft, Gao Ran might have killed Ye Zhou and become famous in one battle!

"Forget it, I didn't ask you to come here just to scold you."

"Hey, now 16 professional clubs are vying for you, what are you going to do?"

Fang Hang said to Gao Ran seriously that as Gao Ran's senior, he still had the obligation to help Gao Ran clarify his thinking.

"I don't go to the club."

"Let's train freely."

Gao Ran's answer made Fang Hang a little worried:

"Your loss to Ye Zhou this time has a lot to do with the lineup. I really don't think about it. Now I just want you to nod."

"The club is willing to give me an annual salary of hundreds of thousands."

Gao Ran has never seen so much money, but now he will not be overly excited because of the small profits in front of him.

He knows that as long as he becomes stronger, he will always earn competition bonuses.

"You don't want to play the interstellar profession, do you?"

Fang Hang asked uncertainly.

The fact that Gao Ran's star level can enter the offline competition of the national competition is definitely not low. Fang Hang is not saying that he hopes Gao Ran will stick to the FIFA project.

I just hope that Gao Ran will not have to aim too high and do two things at once.

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"Let's take a look first."

Gao Ran said truthfully that his main focus now is on how to complete system tasks and how to make himself stronger.

Improve your abilities and anything you do will become easy.

"My advice to you is to make your decision as early as possible and don't waste your talents."

Fang Hang said seriously, whether he goes to play StarCraft or continues to play FIFA, Fang Hang believes that with his high-burning ability, he will have the opportunity to become a world-class star.

It's just that FIFA's path is closer now.

Gao Ran also felt Fang Hang's heartfelt concern and nodded:

"I see."

"Well, you just have to know it in your mind. I won't say more. Forget it, just prepare for the interstellar competition."

Fang Hang waved his hand and accepted his fate.

"Since you have participated, let's fight hard."

"When the time comes, the college will take you directly to Shanghai to participate in the competition. Just prepare well."

"get out."

Gao Ran also stood up and said sincerely:

"Thank you, Brother Hang."

"Get out of here quickly..."

"I get a headache when I see you..."


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