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"Huo? This is already done?" Fang Rui stood in surprise at the door of Xingxin Internet Club with one hand fried dough sticks and the other mung bean porridge, watching Big Boss Chen instructing the small network administrators to make roll-up banners.

"Yeah, how's it going? It's not bad!" Chen Guo asked cheerfully, "This is drawn by Xiaobai. I'll contact the official platform of the professional league today and ask them to make a web version for us."

"It's not bad, but it's too early...the season hasn't finished yet." Fang Rui scratched his head.

"It's getting late." Zhang Jiale walked over with a yawn, "Baihua suffered from the youth training camp before."

Indeed, Baihua's youth training camp was established too late, which led to the embarrassment that Sun Zheping retired due to injury, and the god-level account, Blossoming Chaos, was unexpectedly unused.

"Okay...how are you going to do the assessment?" Fang Rui rubbed his chin.

"Old Wei, Lao Ye, Xiaobai and the others are discussing above, you go and have a look." Chen Guo patted his forehead and reminded quickly.

"Damn, you didn't say it earlier!" Fang Rui stuffed all the remaining fried dough sticks in one gulp, then pulled Zhang Jiale with oily hands and ran inside.

For the four captain-level characters, the establishment of a youth training camp should not be too simple.

The notice was posted, and that night, the web version was officially promoted, and the entire city of H was somewhat shaken by the news.

Xingxin, after most of the season, has replaced the original Excellent Era as the new pride of the residents of City H, and now the news that Xingxin will establish a youth training camp spread like wildfire...

"A lot of people have signed up?" Old Wei curiously leaned on Ye Xiu's shoulder and looked at the background information on the webpage.

"Let's screen it, and then screen it in the online game first, and then send out invitations if it's good..." Ye Xiu smiled wryly. He didn't think that Xingxin would be so popular now. Hours are not enough...

Fortunately, the next round is Heavenly Sword, so he can relax a bit.

The team is busy like a raging fire, and the guild is also recruiting troops, and they are enthusiastically advertising for Team Xingxin.

"Brother Wu, what do you think of that sharpshooter over there?" Lin Yi asked.

"It's gimmicky, the basic skills are not good at all, just pass it."

"There's an assassin over there..."

"As far as tracking skills are concerned, it's not as good as Ren Baozi."

"there……"

"no."

"That……"

Lin Yi sighed a little discouraged. He felt that Wu Chen's requirements were too high. After all, it was a youth training camp. After being pulled over, he had to train again before he could participate in the competition.

"Brother Wu Gelin, you guys, have you forgotten someone?" asked the ghost swordsman from the Jade Dynasty team.

"Huh?" Lin Yi and Wu Chen looked back at Ghost Swordsman at the same time: "You can play this hand now, right?"

Ghost Swordsman shuddered, smiled awkwardly, and pointed to a currently vacant workstation: "That kid from Deception hasn't come yet..."

"That kid Mo Fan..." Wu Chen frowned and rubbed his chin: "There is nothing to say in terms of operation, ninjas can be regarded as one-on-one masters, but this kid's teamwork..."

Lin Yi shook his head helplessly, Brother Wu said this more leisurely, teamwork? What kind of teamwork does that kid have? He just rushed forward, taking the little boy and that brat Wiggins and rushing forward.

"This guy Mo Fan..." Lin Yi hesitated for a moment, but still wanted to fight for Mo Fan.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Mo Fan walked in with an indifferent face. All the guild members who were listening to gossip turned their heads away and stared at Mo Fan.

At this moment, even Mo Fan felt a little unbearable, took two steps tentatively, and found that everyone's eyes were still following him closely: "What's the matter?"

"Xiao Mo, did you see the notice at the door? It's about Xingxin's youth training camp." Wu Chen asked cheerfully.

Mo Fan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"How about it? It's not an option to stay in the trade union all the time. Do you want to see a bigger stage?" Lin Yi persuaded with a smile.

Mo Fan continued to hesitate.

In fact, he has become more and more interested in the professional circle. For some reason, watching all kinds of characters fight on the field, his heart that has always been calm will always be a little loose.

As for every game of Xingxin, Mo Fan watched the whole episode without delay, and sometimes wondered what he would do at that point in time, and whether there was a better way.

"Where do you go to sign up?" Mo Fan's voice was a little hoarse. In fact, other people rarely heard him speak. At most, he chatted with Wu Chen and Lin Yi, 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 heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that he had made a huge contribution to Xingxin, and he was also extremely happy.

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"Have you decided?" Little Po Boy's mother asked worriedly, "It should be very hard..."

"It's decided, Mom, and even if I go to Xingxin's youth training camp, I will pay attention to the results of the culture class." Xiao Pohai said with some confidence.

"No, your father and I are worried about your body..."

"Haven't you all called Sister Chen? Don't worry, I'll make it to the station first!" The little boy waved at his parents and walked into the high-speed rail station.

His body recovered quickly, and there were no postoperative sequelae, and his technical level improved extremely quickly, even compared to a group of retired old opponents like Wu Chen and Lin Yi.

Is Lu Hanwen the youngest professional player... not soon!

The little boy thought confidently.

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"What?" Ye Qiu stood up suddenly: "You said you were going to play Glory?!"

"Shhhhhhh, be quiet, brother Qiu!" Bai Luoluo said nervously, then carefully glanced outside the door, and was relieved to find that no one was there: "Yes, I want to fight for Glory!"

Bai Luoluo said very seriously.

"So that's why you skipped class and dragged me back from the company to tell you something important?" Ye Qiu asked with a headache.

Bai Luoluo looked a little embarrassed, then lowered her head.

"How old are you... Miss Eleven, if Uncle Tian finds out, don't mention me, even you won't be able to run away. Do you understand that I will tell you about it?" Ye Qiu's attitude was extremely firm: " And do you know what this is? Run away from home!"

"But where is my brother..." Bai Luoluo said pitifully.

"Don't talk about it, let me tell you Ang, don't talk about it! Now I'm sending you back to school. I won't tell Uncle Tian about this, but let's stop here." Ye Qiu said seriously.

"What's the end of it?"

"So far...Uncle Tian, ​​why are you back..."