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"Can I make a phone call?"

Ye Xiu came to the counter again, pointed to the red computer on the counter and asked.

Even though the reality was clearly there, he still wanted to make a phone call to confirm it himself.

The network administrator who was chatting with someone looked up at Ye Xiu, and quoted the price casually. Afterwards, regardless of whether Ye Xiu paid or not, he continued to focus on the computer and kept typing on the keyboard.

Ye Xiu took out the change and put it on the table, picked up the receiver and started dialing.

City H is not far from City S, so Excellent Era should have returned to City H to prepare for the next match after yesterday's match. It's [-]:[-] in the morning and the training has already started. When he was in Excellent Era, players were not allowed to train Bringing a mobile phone during the period is one of the few orders he issued to the team members as the captain. I don't know if Su Muqiu also made such a rule...

In his world, because he was not rich at the time, Su Muqiu did not have a mobile phone. Of course, this should be impossible now, but Ye Xiu does not know his current mobile phone number. In order to protect personal privacy and prevent fans from harassing, professional players Mobile phone numbers are only circulated internally.Ye Xiu thought about it, and finally dialed the internal phone number of Club Excellent Era.

"Hello, who is it?" It was Tao Xuan's voice.

To Tao Xuan, Ye Xiu didn't really hate him, or it was rare for a person with his personality to hate or hate another person.People change. For Tao Xuan, the boss who unconditionally supported him and Su Muqiu to form a team at the beginning, and finally allowed Liu Hao and other members of Excellent Era to exclude him, Ye Xiu has a friendship with him after all.

He watched the match between Excellent Era and Samsara just now, and he played well.The current Excellent Era is not as unbearable as his world, Su Muqiu and Tao Xuan don't have much conflict, so what he says as the captain definitely carries weight, and the vice-captain is Su Mucheng, Liu Hao is just an ordinary team member , even if you want to stir up trouble, you have to see if others listen to him.

"I'm Ye Xiu, may I ask..."

"Ye Xiu?" Tao Xuan paused, "I don't think I've heard of this name before, did you make the wrong number?"

Generally, clubs have two phone numbers, one is announced to the public, reporters and advertisers mostly use this number, and internal calls are mostly used between team bosses.Not many people knew Excellent Era's internal number, and Tao Xuan could almost recognize the other party's voice, so he wondered if the owner of this strange voice had made a mistake.

"..."

"Hey?"

Ye Xiu stopped listening to what Tao Xuan had to say, and hung up the phone directly.

depressed?Of course there is a little bit, but there is also a sense of "it really is".

No one remembers him, because he doesn't exist in this world, and he doesn't bring many useful things with him, and his ID card and account card can't be used. It's not much better than when he ran away from home, and he was even more embarrassed. At least in terms of funds and clothing, it was not as good as Ye Qiu's meticulous preparation at that time.

It's winter now, the transfer period has passed, and the registration date for Excellent Era's training camp has also ended long ago.Otherwise, going to Excellent Era's training camp as a recruit is not bad, at least... room and board are not a problem.

Ye Xiu's heart has long since calmed down. The shrinking body does not mean the shrinking of IQ and memory. He was only 15 years old when he left home and entered the society.At that time, he survived well, but now that he is 27 inside, will he not be able to survive?

He walked towards his seat. When he was walking through the aisle, a teenager who was playing well suddenly slammed the keyboard and stood up. The ear-piercing sound of chair dragging attracted the attention of many people. The teenager didn't seem to realize At this point, he stared at the screen angrily, and shouted: "Are you kidding!!"

Ye Xiu saw the screen of the Glory game displayed on his computer screen. It should be in the arena. The boy seemed to have lost more than one round, so he couldn't control his anger.

The boy turned around and left without even exiting the game, the account card lying alone on the card reader.

Ye Xiu walked towards the computer, and he found that the boy who just left was practicing a battle mage, and the person who was PKing with him sent a message in the channel: "It's really useless to lose if you don't practice well."

"Why do you say that the profession you practice is not good?" Ye Xiu saw that everyone else continued to do their own things, so he simply sat down in this position and sent a message.

"There has never been a battle mage selected in the All-Star Game, not even a good professional player."

"Oh, then you and I have a PK game."

"Just you? Have you forgotten how many times you lost against me just now?"

"It's different now, we've changed people." Ye Xiu didn't care about the sarcasm in the other party's tone.

With the start of a new round of PK, Ye Xiu has never had any psychological burden on Yucai, and he has never considered whether it will leave any psychological shadow on the opponent. If he really can't afford to lose, he may have given up glory long ago.

In 30 seconds, the two characters of glory flashed on the screen, and at the same time, a sentence popped up in the channel: "Come again!"

Ye Xiu didn't answer, and directly agreed to the PK invitation sent by the other party. If there is any benefit in shrinking the body, it is that the hand speed, reaction and energy are truly back to the peak state, rather than needing to be overdrawn.

After a few PKs, Ye Xiu won between 25 and 30 seconds. For such a one-sided PK, the crowd of onlookers gradually increased.

The technical gap is too large, and it cannot be made up for no matter how many rounds you play. The opponent has no interest in showing so many spectators a good show. After the tenth round, he left the arena without saying a word. As soon as he left, Those who were curious about Ye Xiu's strength sent out PK invitations one after another, but Ye Xiu didn't accept. He quit the arena and then the glory. When he turned around, he saw the young man who came to get the account card standing there blankly.

Ye Xiu reached out and handed out the account card, "Here, this is your account card, don't you mind lending me a few games?"

"I, no..." The boy finally came back to his senses, "You are too good! How long have you been playing Battle Mage?"

"It's been a long time." Ye Xiu stood up. He didn't forget that his seat and things were not here. He said to the young man, "You like battle mages very much, don't you? Practice hard, skills can be developed."

"Really?" The young man was stunned for a moment, and after getting Ye Xiu's approval, he took his account card and left the black Internet cafe, his pace was much lighter than when he left just now.

Ye Xiu returned to his seat and logged into the new QQ account he applied for.

His original account belonged to another person in this world, so before he went to make a phone call, he re-applied for a new one called "One Autumn Leaf Jun Mo Xiao", which combined the names of the two characters with whom he had the deepest bond.

After logging in, Ye Xiu wanted to close the news interface that popped up, when the small speaker below suddenly flickered.

It took only 10 minutes to apply for this number. From the call to the end of the arena abuse, Ye Xiu didn't hang up on the Internet during this period, but in such a short time, someone came to apply to add him as a friend.

There are four simple words written on the reason for the application——

I am Ye Qiu.