Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me

"No, President, you don't really want that master from some Internet cafe to be our foreign aid, do you?" Lu Feng's face also looked a little unhappy: "I'm doing this for the good of our e-sports club. , my cousin is from Baihua’s youth training camp this year.”

Lu Feng deliberately emphasized the words Baihua Youth Training Camp. In their view, becoming a member of the youth training camp means that one can become a professional player in the future.

"What's wrong, Xiao Lu?" Before Chu Xiong could say anything, a young man who looked about twenty years old walked in, glanced around casually and asked.

He gave people a condescending attitude, and even sneered. He obviously didn't pay attention to the e-sports club in the university, which made Chu Xiong's face even more ugly: "Who are the team members? Let me take a look and I will make a practice plan for you. I am also busy over there and may not come here often. You train well and at least you can keep up with me."

"Cousin, um..." Lu Feng looked a little embarrassed, and Chu Xiong was about to explode with anger. Just as he was about to speak, Li Wen walked over with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Li Wen, the foreign aid brought by Brother Chu."

"Huh?" The top master from Baihua Youth Training Camp frowned and looked at his cousin: "Who is this person?"

"This is the foreign aid our president must invite." Lu Feng said with some disdain.

"Oh, okay, if you have nothing to do, you can go back first." The big master picked his ears.

"How about... giving me some advice?" Li Wen put down the hand he was about to shake and asked with a smile.

"No need, it's a waste of time." The master blew his hands.

"Are the masters afraid?" Li Wen asked with a smile.

"No, I just think you don't deserve it."

"Well, how about giving it a try?" Lu Feng glanced at Chu Xiong's ugly face. He was still a little dissatisfied with the president, who came from a well-off family and directly donated to an e-sports club. He usually took everyone to build teams when he had nothing to do. He was so daring to offend that he kept winking at his cousin.

The big master of Baihua Youth Training Camp is also a little impatient, but it is not easy to get angry. He came to be a foreign aid mainly because he wanted to make some extra money. He heard from his cousin that their president was stupid and had too much money, so he wanted to get some. Pocket money: "If you can do it, please give me some advice."

After saying that, he found a computer and sat down. He glanced at the mouse and keyboard, muttered that it was a waste of time for them to use, and then directly swiped his card to log in to his account.

"Brother Gao Shou...this is not what I meant." Chu Xiong came over and whispered.

"I know." Li Wen showed a smile: "But this is fine. If he can fight, you can let him be your foreign aid."

Just when Chu Xiong was about to say something, he saw Li Wen also choose a machine and sit down. After thinking about it for a while, he asked: "Um...someone can lend me an account card. The one for the gunner will be fine."

"Pfft." The big master over there suddenly sneered, and his eyes became contemptuous again: "Why, don't you even have your own account card?"

"No." Li Wen smiled calmly, and Chu Xiong quickly handed over his account card.

[Xiao Wen, let me do this round. 】Su Muqiu's face looked a little ugly.

This has nothing to do with issues such as dignity. Why, I am so poor that I want to find my sister’s dark history and sell it. You are still here thinking about how to cut off my money? My uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt can't!

"That was the original plan." Li Wen smiled and gave his body to Su Muqiu.

"One minute." "Li Wen" glanced at the master who was waiting impatiently.

"Huh?" The big master turned his head and looked over in surprise.

"It only takes a minute."

what! The big master's face turned ugly. He took a look at the opponent's equipment. Only the automatic pistol was orange, and the others were a purple leather armor suit.

He is almost at the top among players, but his account was issued by Baihua Club after entering the youth training camp! He was dressed entirely in orange and had a silver lightsaber in his hand.

"Damn it, it's Yinwu!" A young man from the e-sports club suddenly shouted.

This made the great master immediately feel a lot more comfortable. Although this silver weapon was just a failed product from the club's research room, and its attributes were not much different from the orange weapon of the same level, he was also a silver weapon!

"Which map to choose?" "Li Wen" seemed not to be affected by this sentence at all. He raised his head and asked.

"Whatever." The great master said arrogantly.

Then let’s go to the arena. The arena is faster...

The big master entered casually, looked at the ammunition expert on the opposite side, and even made only one move after the start to let the opponent attack.

And then...and then nothing more.

Forty-three seconds, less than a minute.

"That's it?" "Li Wen" raised his eyebrows in surprise: "This is the strength of the youth training camp..."

"Pfft." Chu Xiong couldn't help but laugh, looking at the dumbfounded faces of other people in the e-sports club, especially the expressions of the top players who looked like something was going on at home.

Are the people in the youth training camp cool? Forty-three seconds? It’s just like hanging poplar trees along the bank.

Chu Xiong had no doubts about this result at all. Because of his family connections, he knew some professional players more or less. He might not know many professional players who were being selected by the team, but there were still many people in the youth training camp. We can usually play together.

So, how could he not know Li Wen's strength?

As for this year's batch of youth training masters from Team Hundred Blossoms, they are actually not as good as Chuiyang around the bank. If Chuiyang around the bank hadn't been a little older, they might all have graduated from the youth training camp and become Blue Rain's candidates. .

So, you, a person who has just entered the youth training camp and has not yet started training, why are you so arrogant to me here?

"No, no! I wasn't prepared for this round! I was attacked by you! One more time."

"Li Wen": "Okay, do you have the account card for the sharpshooter?"

"have!"

Thirty-six seconds...

"This profession is different from the last round. I just got to know you and changed professions, right..."

"OK."

Thirty-two seconds.

…

"How about a gunner?" "Li Wen" said calmly.

Forty-one seconds.

[Forget it, Xiao Wen, you can do it yourself. You’re too good at it. You just happen to be familiar with other mechanics’ skills. 】

"Well, please lend me another mechanic's account card?" Li Wen scratched his head in embarrassment.

One minute and one second...

"Almost one minute in, um..." Before Li Wen could speak again, the big master stood up and slammed the door and left, which made Lu Feng quickly chase after him.

"Brother, the awesome master, is so awesome. You are proficient in all the gunners!" Chu Xiong didn't care about those two guys at all, and hurriedly came up and said.

"I can't say I'm proficient, it's just that the mechanic is a little more familiar..." Li Wen scratched his head in embarrassment.

After all, everything else is done on behalf of others.

Right, Mr. Ling?

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