[Full-time master] Glory!Live now!

The training camp is undoubtedly the busiest place in the whole club. From a distance, I heard the noisy noise on the first day of junior high school. When I got closer, I found that even the corridor was full of people. They were all teenagers and young girls. , with a mixture of tension and excitement on his face.

It's really youthful.Sighing in the bottom of my heart, I had to squeeze through the crowd on the first day of junior high school, and finally found Director Qian, the person in charge of the training camp, in the deepest office.

I don't know if it's because I've worked with Han Wenqing for a long time, or because I've been working as a babysitter for little devils all day long. Director Qian is also very hot-tempered, and coupled with his uncompromising and strict style, he manages the huge training camp in an orderly manner.

However, on today's extraordinarily busy selection day, there must be something they couldn't take care of. For example, the whereabouts of Song Qiying who was asked on the first day of junior high school, none of the staff members knew.

Director Qian put down the phone and thought for a while: "No one answered the phone, maybe Qiying has gone out? The students who have already participated in the formal training don't need to be assessed, so the Korean team gave them a vacation. The opportunity is rare, they Maybe I will go out to play or take the opportunity to do something."

"Qiying asked me to come here, he should be waiting for me...Maybe he didn't bring a phone." The child was the most polite, and he wanted to PK with her, how could he leave without saying hello?After thinking about it, Chuyi turned his attention to the bustling crowd outside the door again, and sighed, "I'll look for it myself, I'm sorry to bother you."

Usually, the training camp is divided into several classes. For long-term, short-term, weekend, summer and winter vacations, each has its own training room.

But now, due to this assessment, all the children are gathered together, and there are people everywhere in the training rooms and corridors. It is really not easy to find a boy who has nothing special among them. thing.

But the first day of junior high school is not without ideas—ignoring all kinds of gazes with unknown emotions, relying on his small stature, he walked around in the crowd, and finally came to a It can be regarded as a remote place-the bathroom at the end of the corridor is one of the most common places for campus bullying.

Because she had been in an Internet cafe, she was never afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malice, not to mention that she herself had encountered some low-level threats in this training camp.However, the other party's means have always been verbal, so she was too lazy to let these little kids have a taste of the dangers of society.

But, if they dare to attack Qiying...

Showing a bright smile, he hid his murderous eyes by the way, and casually walked towards the bathroom.As soon as he arrived at the door, a young man who seemed to be waiting for someone suddenly came over and said politely, "Sister Yichu, the women's toilet is over there."

I looked up at the first day of junior high school, um, I can’t say I don’t know him, it’s a student I’ve only seen a few times, named He Dong, probably the kind of uncharacteristic and drifting boy A that exists in every group.

After thinking about it, I decided to start with lying on the first day of junior high school: "Well, it's too far over there, and the road is full of people, so I'm too lazy to go there. Dongzi, can you help me see if there are many people here? Let’s make it right first.”

He Dong paused, glanced at the door of the bathroom, hesitantly said, "Uh, there are quite a lot of people inside, sister Yichu, you should go over there to avoid embarrassment."

You know it without looking at it?

Chuyi raised his eyebrows, seeing that there was no one around, he beckoned him to approach him, and whispered in the boy's ear, "Is Qiying in there? If you answer honestly, I won't beat you up."

He Dong's eyes widened when he heard Song Qiying's name, so he knew the answer on the first day of the junior high school, and snorted coldly: "How dare the apprentice who is on the top of the Han team dare to attack? You really have the guts." After finishing speaking, he didn't care. He faltered in his explanation, knocked people away with one shoulder, and then dodged into the bathroom.

I have to say that these youngsters didn't play very well in Glory, and they were quite strict when they bullied people. They had guards at the door, and they didn't directly attack in the empty space inside.Chu turned all the way to the very end, only to notice a sound coming from the broom compartment.

These are common words full of jealousy. Song Qiying received the attention of the club at a young age, was selected as the core of the first team, and is the successor of Da Mo Guyan, who has a god-level account. Such an outstanding talent will inevitably attract envy. look.And when these unwilling and resentful groups get together, the jealous hatred will turn into malice, making them do terrible things that they can't even imagine.

Not wanting to waste any more time, the first day of the junior high school kicked open the door of the compartment directly. The old wooden door slammed into the wall, bounced back slowly, and made an unbearable "creaking" sound.

The people who formed a semi-circle turned their heads, and even Song Qiying, who was standing between a pile of mops and brooms, showed extremely shocked expressions.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he stretched his feet against the door, walked in slowly, and looked at the condition of the rescued object—the clothes were a little messy, but they were still intact, and his expression was panicked. There was no obvious injury except for the cut in the corner of his mouth that seemed to be accidentally bitten by him. Both hands... were wet, red from the cold, and some bruises could be seen on the wrists from the cuffs...

"Interesting..." Seeing Qiying's hands that were still trembling slightly after being grabbed, Chu Yi pulled up the corners of his mouth and showed a smile, but his eyes sank. He stared at the boys, "It's finally possible to engage in such crooked ways. Have you admitted that your brain capacity is not suitable for playing such an advanced game as Glory?"

When they came back to their senses, the expressions on their faces were somewhat distorted. In the middle, probably the leading young man said viciously, "Shen Yichu! I advise you not to speak too much..." The second half of the sentence was calmly approached by Chu Yi When the movement was interrupted, the girl turned her palm into a knife, lightly tapped on their hands holding Song Qiying's collar and wrist, and all the strength that restrained him was loosened.

On the first day of junior high school, I pulled the boy who was taller than me, and touched his head on tiptoe: "Are you all right?"

Song Qiying was still a little dazed, watching the girl take out a tissue to wipe her hands in a daze, and then muttered as if to react: "Uh, I'm fine, well, I can do it myself... What are you..."

Seeing the two of them chatting to the sky and about to go out, the teenagers who were completely ignored were about to grind their teeth, and the leading kid hurriedly shouted: "Wait! You think you Can we go?"

Looking back at him on the first day of the junior high school, he suddenly said: "Well, what are you... What's your name?"

Seeing that guy was about to vomit blood, Qiying tugged on Chuyi's sleeve and reminded him: "His name is Wu Qiong, Xu Xizhou is on the left, Lin Haoran is on the right, and behind..."

Chu Yi sighed, feeling very helpless towards this upright child, but he waited until he had finished speaking before opening his mouth: "I know." Immediately afterwards, he looked up at Wu Qiong, the leader, "Tsk, I used to see you with a smile on your face. Hei Qi is really not mentally healthy. Since you are not convinced, how about a fight? I don’t want to bully you, you can fight with wheels, or you can fight together, I don’t care.”

The teenagers looked at each other without speaking first.Seeing that their expressions were a little nervous, the first day of junior high school who deliberately provoked trouble was very dissatisfied, so he had to continue to provoke: "Don't you dare? I know it, just because you are... cowards! It's not a loss at all to be brushed off."

"Who's afraid of you!" "Just hit it! Go to the arena to open a house!" "Let's go!" They were all half-grown teenagers, full of enthusiasm, and they were all persuaded within a few times, and they went out one after another.

Seeing that the situation seemed to be under control, Song Qiying breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, playing in the arena is much safer than fighting in the three-dimensional world. Moreover, he knows the strength of the first day of the junior high school, so he doesn't worry much about her.

The girl standing in front of him was stunned, and murmured: "I'm talking about real people PK... You can't even fight like this. It's indeed an otaku group obsessed with glory."

and many more!

Something seems wrong?

Little Song Qiying, who ignored the shock of his world view, walked out of the bathroom on the first day of junior high school, and saw those teenagers forming a semicircle around the small exit, and couldn't help but smile: "Yo, is this scary?" Can I run away? Don't worry, sister, I want to vent my anger on others now, so I won't let you off so easily. "

The hot-blooded teenagers were provoked to roll up their sleeves one after another, and surrounded them.

Unfortunately, their boss, Wu Qiong, was always calm. Seeing that there were many irrelevant people in the corridor, he quickly stopped other people who were about to move.After being disappointed for a while on the first day of the junior high school, they had to drag Song Qiying to treat the injury on his hand, pour him a cup of hot water to hold it, and then walked into an empty training room with the delinquent teenagers who were staring at them.

It was obvious that the scene was cleared by these people, there were not many people in the room, and the rest quickly surrounded them, looking at Chu Yi and Song Qiying with unified hatred.

I ignored them on the first day of junior high school. She can fight a group of nerds and nerds like this by herself.

Seeing that several computers in the corner had already been turned on, the girl picked one at random and swiped her card to log in. When she saw the words "Junior Primary One" displayed on her status bar, she froze for a moment, and said, "Ouch! , Then what, is it okay to open a correction field? My sharpshooter is only level 50, or someone lend me a sharpshooter account?"

"Hmph! Correct it, correct it. I don't mind bullying you." The one who spoke was Lin Haoran, who was the first opponent in the first year of junior high school. The character in his hands was a boxer like Song Qiying, but his personality...

Probably because he wanted to imitate Han Wenqing's dominance but failed to imitate the idea. It can be said to be reckless.

Using the forest map to kite the opponent to death, the two-minute and 30-second battle spent two minutes on the first day of the detour, and commented in a very senior style: "You should be more careful, I will go around casually You will not be calm if you are around, and you will be beaten and cried when you encounter lewdness, right?"

"you……"

Before the unconvinced boy on the other side could say more provocative words, the first day of the junior high school had already shouted: "Hurry up, the next one, Lao Han will come over after finishing the interview, or do you want to hear his comments more?"

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First day of junior high school: Hmph, there is no one who can fight~