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"What?! You're retiring too?!" Chen Guo's eyes widened with disbelief.

Ye Xiu smiled flatly: "Well, tell me about the press conference, boss?"

"But...but you still..." Chen Guo was a little incoherent. In the final team competition, Yunshan Luan, who restrained Lu Boyuan in the team competition with a shotgun, quickly killed Lu Boyuan. He had no power to fight back.

Obviously it can go on, can't it?

The other members of Team Xing looked at each other, but they didn't know what to say.

"I always have to go home." Ye Xiu smiled.

Chen Guo felt that her nose was a bit congested, so she took a deep breath to keep her tears from falling, and said in a sullen voice, "Okay, I see..."

"For the team, Xiaobai and Jiale should discuss it, and the captain and vice-captain should make arrangements. The guild has Lao Wei, Wu Chen, and Lin Yi, and they won't suffer much. The youth training camp... Look at Xiao Tang Mucheng It's good to have some..." Ye Xiu said seriously about the team's plan.

No one spoke out to refute, and everyone listened carefully to Ye Xiu's final arrangement.

Ye Xiu was obviously well prepared, and every aspect of the team seemed to have been considered. As long as Xingxin followed through on, it would definitely become an ivy in the professional league like Samsara Tyranny Blue Rain Tiny Herb.

"When are you leaving?" Chen Guo asked after listening silently.

"Tonight's ticket."

"So urgent?" Even Old Wei was a little surprised this time.

"Hmm..." Ye Xiu smiled, if he didn't leave soon, he might change his mind again: "There's no need to send them, don't do those boring things."

Ye Xiu left just like that, with only a few clothes, no one to see him off, just like when he came, no one to greet him. Ye Xiu's departure didn't make anyone feel real, as if he had been there all along.

The next day, Chen Guo held Team Xingxin's press conference. Only Chen Guo, Bai Mo, and Su Mucheng attended.

The reporters in the audience froze for a moment, not knowing what Xingxin was up to.

"Yesterday, Ye Xiushi, the former captain of Team Xingxin, announced his retirement. Bai Mo, the former vice-captain of Happy, who was manipulated by Moriarty, will serve as the second captain of Team Xingxin, and Zhang Jiale will be the vice-captain..." Chen Guo said. One sentence read the statement report written by other teams last night.

This kind of thing... seems to have happened two and a half years ago, right?

The reporters were also a little dazed, relying on the relationship between Bai Mo, Su Mucheng and Ye Xiu, they naturally didn't wonder if there was something wrong with Team Happy this time and forced Ye Xiu away.

It's just that I have some regrets...

After Chen Guo finished reading the speech, she quietly waited for the reporters below to ask questions, but rarely, no one asked questions.

"Everyone...do you have any questions?" Chen Guo hesitated and asked.

"Master Ye Xiu, why this time..." Chang Xian raised his hand and asked with red eyes.

Chen Guo let out a long breath, and looked out the window: "Go home."

No one asked any other questions, such as who would give Lord Grim the right to use, which newcomers Xingxin would have in the next season to fill the gap left by Ye Xiu and Wei Chen, but no one asked...

"Sister Chen, I... have to go home too." After walking a few steps outside, Bai Mo said as if thinking of something.

"Hiss, Xiaobai, don't tell me you're going to retire and want to go home?" Chen Guo asked vigilantly.

"How is it possible? My career has just begun." Bai Mo scratched his head: "It's just that I promised my mother at the time that if I won the Glory Professional League Championship, I would go back to see her... This time I want to go back with Sister Xiaorou, By the way, let my dad also meet Miss Xiaorou..."

"I'm going to get engaged after that, right?" Chen Guo poked Bai Mo with her elbow, "When will we get married?"

"Sister Chen, has anyone told you that your expression is very obscene?" Bai Mo asked with some disgust.

"Hey, you brat!" Chen Guo was anxious, raising her hand to hit her, but Su Mucheng followed with a snigger.

...

"Mom, this is my girlfriend and your future daughter-in-law, Tang Rou, Miss Xiao Rou, I won the tenth season of the Glory Professional League..."

Tang Rou silently helped Bai Mo sweep the grave together. Although Xiao Bai didn't say anything, the sadness was self-evident.

"...That's probably all. It's just that Brother Ye has officially retired this time. I'm afraid there won't be Brother Ye in the World Invitational. I'm a little regretful, huh?" Bai Mo noticed that there was a gaze staring at his back, Turning his head to look, out of the corner of his right eye, he could only see a man carrying a huge travel bag and whose gender he couldn't tell had just walked out of the gate of the cemetery.

"What's the matter, Xiaobai?" Tang Rou asked.

"No...it's nothing, maybe I was wrong." Bai Mo shook his head.

How could such a thing happen...

The traveler is about to start her journey again.

Bai Mo and Tang Rou were sitting in the back of the taxi. Bai Mo happily told Tang Rou where there were delicious and interesting places nearby. Time passed quickly, and there was no traffic jam, and they arrived at their destination very quickly. .

Tang Rou glanced at the name at the gate of the compound, and nodded clearly, which was not wrong at all with her guess.

"Our family is over there... Well, Brother Ye and Brother Qiu's are also there. Sister Xiaorou hasn't seen Brother Qiu, right? It would be nice if we could drop by later." Bai Mo said with a smile.

The two families are very close to each other, Bai Mo's bedroom window is facing Ye Xiu's bedroom window.

"I don't know what Ye Xiu is doing now?" Tang Rou suddenly became curious about what Ye Xiu could do without the game.

"I have a little bit too, why don't we take a sneak peek?" Bai Mo suggested in a low voice.

"Not good?" Tang Rou was a little moved.

"It's okay, just take a look. Bai Mo walked over cheerfully."

"No! You have to go to me! It's against the sky! You don't do anything to win glory for the country!" A somewhat angry growl sounded, which startled Bai Mo Tang Rou.

Tang Rou saw that the person speaking was a middle-aged man who was similar to Ye Xiu, but obviously much older and had a lot of aura.

"That's Brother Ye's father, who was also the person who opposed Brother Ye's fight against Glory before." Bai Mo introduced in a low voice.

"I'm retired...what else are you going to do?" Ye Xiu lowered his head and said, unpacking a brand new quilt in his hands: "Hey, Ye Qiu, help me!"

"Retire as soon as you say? Now the country needs you!" Father Ye said seriously.

"It's not good to be dishonest. I'm a big and small player in the Glory Professional League. It's not good to repeat it again and again..." Ye Xiu said helplessly, "Besides, I really retired. It's..."

"Let you be the team leader. I've checked it out for you in advance. The team leader doesn't need to be a working professional player, and he can have a substitute rotation with the national team members. That's great." Ye Qiu reluctantly helped Ye Xiu explained.

It was originally agreed that after Ye Xiu came back, he would be able to travel for three months, but this time, the plan obviously fell through again.

"...In other words, you are the one who forced me to play Glory this time, right?" Ye Xiu looked up at his father.

Father Ye suddenly stopped talking, Ye Xiu smiled and shook his head: "It's rare to see your expression like this, okay, I agree."

"...Hmph." Father Ye couldn't understand Ye Xiu's meaning, so he just gave him face: "Then why don't you hurry up and collect the ghost's information!"

"I... haven't made the bed sheet yet, Dad!" Ye Xiu was speechless.

"Dinglingling..." A series of mobile phone rings rang, and the three grandparents in the room looked out at the same time.

Tang Rou lowered her head in embarrassment, but Bai Mo didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, she cheerfully quarreled with them, shook her hand, and answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Excuse me, is it Bai Mo's player?"

"I am." Bai Mo frowned, and after a little thought, he soon understood who it was: "From the General Administration of Sports?"

"...Yes." The other end of the phone obviously didn't understand that Bai Mo's reaction was so fast: "We want to invite you to participate in the World Glory Invitational..."

"If you want me to be a supporter, just say I will be a supporter. After all, I'm not as good as the team leader. Even retired players have a chance to fight, right?" Bai Mo said cheerfully.

"...If that's what Mr. Bai Mo cares about, here is a substitute seat without a player number, look..."

"Thank you." Bai Mo said with a smile, "I agreed. By the way, Ye Xiu also agreed to play as the team leader. I'll be right next to him."

Ye Xiu: ...

Playing as a support player... is not much worse than expected.

Bai Mo shook his head with a smile.

This is also a job assigned according to each person's best ability. In terms of Yinwu, no one can do it, and no one can do it better than Bai Mojiao.

"Come on!" Tang Rou waved her little fist.

"Okay!" Bai Mo smiled.

"Didn't I ask your brother to tell you to remember to bring Mucheng back?" Father Ye turned to look at Ye Xiu.

"No, Ye Qiu didn't tell me, and I don't know what's going on. I went outside to find an Internet cafe to collect information. By the way, Ye Qiu found me a notebook and a USB flash drive."

"I'm telling you, don't talk nonsense, obviously I said it... right?"

Glory World Invitational

This news was like a sudden bomb that instantly detonated the entire Glory circle. Not only the players were looking forward to it, but even the players were also looking forward to it.

Who will the players be?

Everyone is guessing, and there are such voices everywhere in the game and forums, and there are obviously more wild PKs.

The quota for the national team was released after all.

Yu Wenzhou and Huang Shaotian of Team Blue Rain.

Zhang Xinjie and Guo Mingyu of Team Tyranny.

Team Samsara's Zhou Zekai and Sun Xiang.

Wang Jiexi of Team Tiny Herb.

Xiao Shiqin of Team Thunder.

Chu Yunxiu of Team Misty Rain.

Tang Hao of Team Wind Howl.

And, Su Mucheng, Zhang Jiale, and Fang Rui of Team Xingxin.

"It's too much, can a champion add three people as he pleases? Is there anyone here who is not a champion... Of course, I am not screaming at Misty Rain and Thunder, don't get me wrong." Huang Shaotian leaned on his chin with one hand , complaining of injustice.

"Do you want to die?" Several black lines appeared on Chu Yunxiu's forehead.

"Just telling the truth, hehe..." Huang Shaotian said cheerfully.

"It's been a while, be quiet." After seeing that everyone was almost here, Yu Wenzhou pushed his glasses and stood up: "Because the Korean team rejected the quota for the World Invitational, the Wang team voluntarily gave up the captaincy...the captain I'll be in charge temporarily. Does anyone have any questions?"

"No, no, just you, just you!"

"However, I'm just a name, and an official team leader will be fully responsible for our tactical plan and the order of appearance..."

leader? Now Tang Hao, who has the hottest temper, stood up, taunted him a few words and then suddenly shut up, saying that he is qualified... It seems that there is indeed one person in China...

"Okay, it's almost time for everyone to come. After a while, Xiaobai will post something, and then you will read it first, and make changes according to your own personal habits. The time is tight and the task is heavy. When you submit the documents, you will take a USB flash drive to copy them. Copy the data of professional teams from other countries, and then go back to the dormitory to pack up, and the training camp will officially start tomorrow." The visitor yawned, the dark circles under his eyes were slightly serious, needless to say, he spent the past few days staying up late.

"Damn, who are you! Didn't you retire? Why are you still the team leader!" Sun Xiang shouted first.

"A bit like a wolf coming." Zhang Xinjie nodded.

"It's endless, right..." Guo Mingyu was speechless.

"That's right." Zhou Zekai nodded.

"It's not impossible to let Bai Mo, a guy who is so dark-hearted to be the leader of the team, no, why is Bai Mo so late today? Could it be that he really lost the election?" Huang Shaotian rubbed his chin and asked suspiciously. road.

"Did someone say something bad about me just now?" A figure pushed open the door of the meeting room, and walked in with a displeased face: "Your cafes are really not small, I have prepared for more than a week in advance You are here, right?"

"Yo, long time no see, Xiaobai." A smile appeared on Huang Shaotian's face.

Bai Mo felt a chill for a while. After looking around, he asked with some doubts, "Huh? Team Han isn't here?"

"Team Han said he only wanted to keep an eye on Tyranny, and he didn't have the energy anymore." Zhang Xinjie rolled his eyes and said the question that he had just explained.

"That's it...it's a bit of a pity." Bai Mo shook his head and picked up the file bag in his hand: "This one belongs to Soksar, from Troubling Rain at Night...well, the one that doesn't turn the stone, the one from the Passionate Sanskrit ...Xiao Zhou's, Xiao Sun's..."

Sun Xiang received it with a dark face, and he was also curious about what was in the file bag.

"Okay, it's all over, let's open it up and have a look. This is the upgrade route for each silver weapon that we discussed with several teams this week. Let me show you. If you have any questions, you can raise them. Come out." Bai Mo sat down next to Ye Xiu, leaned on his chin and looked at the professional players below the stage who were seriously looking at the documents in their hands: "Let's get to know each other again, I am the director of the logistics equipment department of the national team for this World Invitational Tournament , I will participate in this World Invitational Tournament as a logistics player, please give me your advice."

"It's easy to say...wait a minute, you mean...you don't participate as a contestant?"