Elf: I can increase proficiency

That afternoon, Chen Haoyu and his party of five, accompanied by Mo Qingya, boarded a plane to Jinling.

Looking at the scenery outside the plane window, not to mention Zhao Ziming, who had a big toothy smile for a long time, even Chen Haoyu couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Speaking of which, this is his first time traveling far away, and he is also representing the academy.

Although it is only a small competition, it should still be quite honorable when it comes to public opinion.

When it comes to travel, Sichuan University will not be stingy. No matter how suppressed it is, no matter how it declines, Sichuan University is ultimately the number one college in Sichuan Province and still has a strong foundation.

The six people are all given first-class seats. If it is a college league game, Sichuan University will usually charter a plane directly to show off its wealthy temperament.

Mo Qingya and Ye Lingling were sitting together, looking at everyone except Ling Yun who was a little uneasy, and couldn't help but feel worried.

This competition is not only a redemption for Sichuan University, but also a test for Mo Qingya's career.

After all, these were the five contestants she had sponsored, so naturally everyone would be happy if they won.

But if she loses, people like Director Liu from the academy will inevitably jump out and accuse her.

Soon, more than two hours later, the plane landed at Jinling Airport.

Although Jiangnan University dislikes Sichuan University in its heart, it is still quite good at saving face.

A college leader and the assistant of the campus instructor Wu Tianjiao came to pick him up personally.

After picking up the group at a high-end hotel near Jiangnan University, even Wu Tianjiao rushed over in person. The moment he saw Mo Qingya, his eyes lit up and he quickly stretched out his hand:

"This must be Director Mo, haha, I have long admired his name."

Mo Qingya's reputation is quite resounding. Although she was a stepping stone for Super King Su Qiyan to embark on the road to becoming a strong person, not everyone can be qualified to become a stepping stone for the King.

What's more, there have been rumors that Mo Qingya's strength is only one step away from the master level. Even Wu Tianjiao, a master trainer, has a very polite attitude.

"Hello, Master Wu."

Mo Qingya smiled faintly, and then calmly broke away Wu Tianjiao's hand, frowning secretly in her heart.

She heard instructor Wen mention that in the past, although Jiangnan University was quite polite to Sichuan University who came from afar, it had never been treated like this.

She is just a grade director and a senior trainer.

As one of the top ten powerful universities, Jiangnan University should have sent trainers of the same level to receive them no matter how polite they were.

But this time, it was the master trainer who was the coach of the school team who came in person.

Aren’t the top ten the ones that pay the most attention to ostentation?

Why are you so polite all of a sudden?

Seeing the approachable smile in front of her, who was said to be the youngest school team coach since the founding of Jiangnan University, Mo Qingya couldn't help but mutter, what on earth does this guy want to do?

She doesn't have a good impression of these school team coaches now. They all look sanctimonious, but they might be thinking of some conspiracy in their hearts.

Just like Director Wen, he looks like a good old man on the surface, but he is wilted on the inside.

She was not a fool. After returning from the last meeting, she recalled the various behaviors of Director Wen in the meeting room, and she also figured out that she was being used as a weapon.

It's not that Director Wen was persuaded by him, it's just that he was saying what Director Wen always wanted to say to everyone.

The result was good. Now the responsibility fell entirely on her. What was even more unreasonable was that she foolishly went to thank people. Thinking of Director Wen's mysterious smile before leaving, even Mo Qingya, who had always been cold and cold, blushed a little. , it’s simply embarrassing.

However, what was somewhat beyond her expectation was that Wu Tianjiao did not show any unusual behavior. He simply said hello to the Sichuan University team and left, seemingly just to catch a glimpse of them.

After Wu Tianjiao left, Zhao Ziming, who was standing behind Chen Haoyu, whispered: "Hey, Haoyu, do you think there's something wrong with the way this guy looks at our director?"

Chen Haoyu asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"You're stupid, you just want to date our director!"

Zhao Ziming glared, wasn't it the same look he had when he was in high school when he wanted to chase the girls in his class.

Although the voice was not loud, it was heard by the other team members. Ye Lingling chuckled and Duan Hongliang twitched the corner of his mouth. This fat man was so brave. He dared to make jokes even against Director Mo and the master trainer.

Ling Yun also smiled and shook his head, looked back at Zhao Ziming and whispered: "You are the only one who dares to say such a thing."

"This is the master of the Wu family."

"What Wu family?" Ye Lingling asked curiously. Duan Hongliang and Chen Haoyu were also a little curious after hearing this.

Ling Yun didn't hide it either: "Think about the last name of our fighting king."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Among the five people present, Ye Lingling's family was slightly powerful, but it could only be considered a humble family at best.

As for Ling Yun, Duan Hongliang, and Chen Haoyu, they couldn't even be called poor families. At most, they were from humble backgrounds. A wealthy family like the Wu family was really far away from them.

Only Zhao Ziming curled his lips in disdain: "Tsk, what happened to the master of the Wu family? I'm still from the Zhao family."

Although the Wu family is powerful, he has heard his mother mention that the Wu family is now only supported by the King of Fighters, and the rest of the family is just a loser.

Naturally, these include those master trainers.

His mother is arrogant, but she doesn't judge others easily. If her mother says this, you can imagine how useless these people are.

He respects the King of Heaven, but he will never respect the Wu family.

The old king is getting older now. Although his power is still there, not many trainers dare to challenge him, but his term as king is coming soon, after he retires.

It is estimated that it will not be so easy for the Wu family to retain the honor of being a top wealthy family.

Everyone did not continue the conversation after hearing this. Although it would not be punishable to make false claims about the master, it would not be good to spread the word. What's more, Zhao Ziming has a backer, but they do not.

Don't let people blame you when the time comes. Little Kalami like them can't bear the anger of a master trainer.

"Okay, Master Zhao, stop talking so loudly here."

Seeing Zhao Ziming start to show off, Chen Haoyu grabbed his neck fiercely.

"Excuse me, please accompany me to your master's residence!"

Amidst Zhao Ziming's wails, Chen Haoyu dragged him towards the hotel. Needless to say, Jiangnan University was still a bit picky.

Although the hotel was quite high-end, there were only three rooms given to the six of them.

As the only woman in the team, Ye Lingling naturally shared a room with Mo Qingya. Under Mo Qingya's wave, Ye Lingling walked towards Director Mo with a poop. In fact, she still liked Mo Qingya who was not angry. Yes, she has a similar figure to Jiajia and is very comfortable to hold.

The three of them left one after another, leaving Ling Yun and Duan Hongliang alone looking at each other.

Have you asked them...?

Have you assigned a room now?

"Hong Liang, be careful at night."

"Vice Captain, you too."

One of them was snoring and the other was grinding his teeth. It seemed that tonight was destined to be a difficult day.