It only takes about twenty minutes to finish a game, Cheng Xi and Lu Miaozhou have watched half of the youth trainees after watching for more than two hours.

Among them, there are some pretty good seedlings, but they are still far from the standard in their hearts.

Seeing that there were not many youth trainees left who hadn't played yet, the person in charge tentatively asked, "Xi Shen, Zhou Shen, among the youth trainees I just saw, are there any that are okay?"

Cheng Xi pondered for a while, and based on his memory, he reported the names of a few teenagers who performed better in the previous competition, and asked them to come out and stand aside.

"After the first round of competition is over, the young trainees who have come out will form teams of four or four for the second round of competition."

Several youth trainees whose names were called out immediately showed joy, knowing that they had passed the first round of selection and still had a chance to enter AIM as a substitute.

In a blink of an eye, the competition of the two groups ended again, and there were only seven youth trainees left, so there was no way to form a team for the competition.

Lu Miaozhou looked sideways at the six or seven teenagers who came out: "Which one of you is willing to take a place and compete again?"

As soon as the question came out, several people hesitated.

If they don't perform well in this game, will they be disqualified from the second round?

Even if he performed well, this round would be too much to do. It just made his spirit more fatigued, and it might affect the next round of the game. The gain outweighs the gain...

The opportunity to be a substitute at AIM doesn't come every year. If you can't catch it this time, you don't know when you want to join a championship team next time.

Lu Miaozhou looked at the young men who kept their heads down and kept silent, and raised his eyebrows: "None of them want to?"

"Boss, let me come."

A small man who was blocked by several people squeezed out from the gap, his T-shirt was already a little yellow, his face was very thin, he looked like someone who had been chronically malnourished.

Lu Miaozhou nodded and signaled him to prepare for the competition. Cheng Xi beside him had already found his information.

"Liu Kaiyun, IDcloud, 16 years old, commando position, national server [-]th, Korean server [-]th, never participated in any competition..."

I was able to hit the top [-] in the Korean server, but the ranking in the national server is not high. It is estimated that there are very few accounts that play the national server.

Cheng Xi recalled for a moment: "I remember that in the last round of confrontation, he had a key team start that was very exciting, and usually some operational details were not bad."

"Well, but generally people who have never participated in competitions will be easily nervous when participating in major competitions. I don't know how his mental quality is. If the operation skills are still good, let's recruit them first to have a look."

The competition begins.

"The cloud is going to surround the No. 1 assault soldier on the opposite side."

"Does Xiaoxi think he can kill alone?"

Cheng Xi watched the two assault soldiers exchange blood: "Yes, his operation... Did he learn from you? Look at his mouse."

Lu Miaozhou glanced lightly, that mouse was a gaming mouse endorsed by him.

The young man keenly sensed the slight sourness in his little boyfriend's tone, and chuckled lowly: "I'm normal in operation, after all, I have so many fans..."

"As for the mouse, the one Xiaoxi is using now, don't you want to use it?"

It was an appearance he designed himself, and he had it customized by someone. It was the only one in the world, and it was given to his little boyfriend.

Cheng Xi smiled, and quickly realized her boyfriend's preference: "Take advantage of it."

"I didn't even mention how many of the sniper position players learned from your moves... I'll settle the score with Xiaoxi at night."

Cheng Xi's ears blushed, imitating what Lu Miaozhou said just now: "I am also very normal in operation learning, after all I have so many fans..."

Lu Miaozhou didn't answer, but reached out and gently grabbed Cheng Xi's wrist, and put his back behind his back.

While speaking, Cloud had already single-handedly killed the enemy, and successfully returned to the bunker under the interception of the opponent's snipers.

"Your little fans have learned some of your essence."

"Liu Kaiyun, 16 years old...you can try to recruit him. We will talk to the person in charge later, and call Chen Bisheng by the way."

"Ok."

A game ended, and Cloud won the MVP without incident. Several teenagers looked at him with hot eyes, but he himself kept his head down and said nothing. He didn't seem to have much joy in victory, and returned to the game quietly. in the queue.

After Cheng Xigang finished talking with the person in charge, he called out to him when he saw the situation: "cloud, come here."

There was an uproar in the training room, and all the young trainees knew that Xishen called people over like this, probably because he had made a decision, and dozens of envious or dissatisfied eyes were cast on Liu Kaiyun.

Liu Kaiyun followed Cheng Xi to the training room.

The boy was very short and thin, wearing the smallest T-shirt seemed to be a circle too big.

Cheng Xi saw the information in his hand, about Liu Kaiyun's family conditions, it was written about extremely poor households.

"Cloud, how many years have you been playing 'Wasteland'?"

"Two years."

"Our AIM intends to recruit you to the team as a substitute. We will wait for you to go to the World Championships together. You may be able to start in the future. Are you willing to come? If you are willing, we will discuss the signing contract with the legal counsel."

Liu Kaiyun kept his head down, and finally had some reaction when he heard Cheng Xi said that he intends to recruit him into AIM.

A pair of eyes on the thin face were astonishingly bright: "I...can I really get into AIM?"

"Of course, if you want, you can contact your family and ask them to sign the contract, because you are under the age of eighteen, you must get the consent of your guardian."

"Do the parents have to sign it? But, but I'm afraid they..."

Cheng Xi was startled, and asked in confusion: "Since they sent you to the youth training camp, would they not allow you to play professional games?"

"No, they don't care what I want to do at all. It's just that I'm afraid they will ask too much, such as the signing fee..."

"My family is in the mountainous area, the poorest family in the whole village. My parents are poor and crazy, and they don't understand anything. If you know that you want to sign me, you will definitely open your mouth. I'm afraid..."

Just as Lu Miaozhou finished picking out the rest, he saw the two of them stalemate outside the door, and frowned slightly: "Xiaoxi, what's the matter?"

Cheng Xi roughly told Lu Miaozhou about Liu Kaiyun's family situation and his concerns.

"Brother Lu, what should we do? Why don't their families come over to talk first, after all, ordinary parents shouldn't make fun of their children's future."

Lu Miaozhou nodded.

Cheng Xi patted Liu Kaiyun on the shoulder: "We have already agreed with the person in charge of the youth training camp, you go to AIM with us first, and then contact your parents."

"They are far away from City S..."

"It doesn't matter, the air tickets are all paid by AIM."

Liu Kaiyun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly bowed to them: "Thank you Xishen and Zhoushen. In the past... many teams knew about my family situation and were unwilling to sign me."

"I thought I would never have the chance to play professionally in a team. Thank you, really thank you."

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