"It's so crazy! It's dawn before I know it!"

Feng Xichuan had imagined countless times that he had to go out to eat with his team members in the morning, but before he could tell, the other team members used the excuse that he was eliminated in the game as an excuse that he was eliminated, and even included making breakfast. Of course, it would be fine if he wanted to go out and buy it by himself, but the premise was that ordering takeaway did not count.

Feng Xichuan came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine clinics, so it was no problem to ask him to prepare a few ointments, but if he talked about cooking, he was indeed not good at it.

"Hey! He really shot himself in the foot!" Feng Xichuan sighed.

"What's wrong? The president wants to pay for the debt?" Zhang Song looked at him with a squinted eyes.

"Of course not! Since I said something from Feng's surname, it is naturally the rules and regulations of our flower and grass team! Everyone is equal in front of the system! This time, even if I am not capable, I deserve to be on duty, but, next week, you can wait and see... Humph!" Feng Xichuan said loudly.

"No problem. From now on, we will compete once a week, and the last one will take all the logistics of our team!" Cao Anna immediately agreed.

"Baoba!" Guo Yinzhe couldn't help but applaud. His little abacus was like this. This punishment could obviously save money from hiring a cleaner, which was in line with their family motto of increasing revenue and reducing expenditure in the Guo family. As for who would often be a "duty student", Guo Yinzhe was not worried, because with his usual vulgar and end-of-strike style, he should not be tragically "winning the prize".

"Okay, I'll go buy food now, you guys wait!" Feng Xichuan washed his face, then went out wearing a loose T-shirt and two different slippers.

"President, we will wait for you to come back!" Zhao Ping said as he covered his stomach. He ate a lot of snacks in the refrigerator, but staying up late consumed too much energy...

"Huh? Master Lu hasn't come out yet?" Zhao Ping reacted.

"Not yet, my master has changed his new profession and has directly started a personal training mode to explore skills. He has basically been working all night!" Zhang Song replied.

"Yes, I've had a beauty sleep, but he hasn't come out yet. It's rare to see Lu Yi like this..." Cao Anna couldn't help but care.

"Why don't Master Lu go to practice in actual combat?" Zhao Ping said inexplicably.

"He said that there are not many players who have mastered hidden professions now, and all teams should not announce the specific methods of transferring positions, so he will not expose the actual combat effectiveness of the Wanderer profession." Cao Anna replied.

"It's true that Master Lu, I really learned it! Is this considered Huai Jin's grip on Yu... Oh, no! He played a big game of chess and was ready to play a pig and eat a tiger at any time?" Zhao Ping joked.

"It's not his fault. Why didn't he win the first place in the early morning? It was because he didn't expect that the opponent was hiding his strength and used the warrior's tricks in the final circle..."

"By the way, what is the relationship between the 'Xia Yin Pavilion. The last one who eats chicken and the 'Ya Yin Pavilion' captain' and the silence of the Daoyang'? Are they used the couple account?" Zhang Song has been watching the league of the Honor Gun League for many years, and naturally knows that the strength of the Xia Yin Pavilion team is basically ranked in the top four years. Although there are no active star players, their overall strength cannot be underestimated.

"Tell me quickly, are you greedy for others?" Guo Yinzhe became familiar with everyone, and he was talking quickly.

"Hahaha, the truth is here! The truth is here!" Cao Anna took a photo

He smiled with his thighs, and he looked no different from a man.

Feng Xichuan, walking alone on the shore of Xuanwu Lake, was extremely lonely. The sky was shrouded in gloomy clouds at less than 7 o'clock, and a gust of wind mixed with drizzle, as if it had entered the cool autumn in advance.

"Ah Yeh! It's actually raining, I forgot to bring an umbrella. It's really a mistake, a mistake!"

"Why!"

Feng Xichuan looked at it and found that he was thinking about a problem and ran into a man with an umbrella. However, he was thick and stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's arm. The man did not fall, but just trembled and staggered, which was a false alarm.

"I think someone is so strong, it turns out it's you!"

Feng Xichuan looked carefully and found a thin and old face under the umbrella. A man wearing big-framed glasses was smiling at him kindly. Although the man was over 60 years old, he was still in good spirits.

"Nan...Coach Nanxia? I'm so sorry, I didn't look at the road when I walked, and I didn't expect to hit you..." Feng Xichuan looked embarrassed.

"Ahem, your name is Xiaochuan, right? Young people, it's all like this, but I should be sorry for you. When the team selection was selected, you obviously met the standards, but you still didn't try out..." said the person who was called "Nanxia" by Feng Xichuan.

"I didn't expect that you still remember me, and I thought no one would notice me... But I was not recommended to participate in the Xiayin Pavilion Youth Training... and I couldn't blame others. It was because I was born with 3D vertigo and I was really unsuccessful. Even if I persisted, it would be a waste of time..." Feng Xichuan scratched his head and said slowly.

"Really? It seems that when you went to teach other legions management classes a few days ago, you didn't say that. Isn't the goal very grand? You also want to compete in the top national league..." Coach Nanxia smiled and exposed Feng Xichuan's cover-up.

"As a matter of fact, nothing can be hidden from your eyes. No wonder the strength of the Xiayin Pavilion team has always been so terrifying. You are really a monster..." Feng Xichuan's awkward voice became smaller and smaller.

"Haha, I just think it's you praising me, but I'm ready to retreat to the second line. Such a wonderful e-sports world is destined to be your young people, and an old thing like me can no longer achieve the energy..."

"How could it be! I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are still the same as you don't brag. If I touch you, I will just touch you. There are not many people who can stand it... No, I think you are an internal master? Why just now..."

"You guessed it right, my kung fu has been ruined..." Nan Xia did not hide it.

"Why? Why is this happening?!" Feng Xichuan directly attacked his heart with anger and almost cursed.

"It's okay to tell you, the Xiayin Pavilion has changed now..."

"Ding bei!"

A car stopped after braked, and a pair of jade feet in sports shoes were exposed. Then a long-haired girl came down from the back door and walked up to the lake with an umbrella and chatted by the two people.

"Master! Why are you coming out by yourself again? The Pavilion Master asked me to pick you up immediately."

"I can't change my morning exercise habits. Isn't that true? When I meet an old friend, I will talk about the past." Nan Xia replied.

Feng Xichuan looked at the girl, although her eyes were beautiful, her eyes were filled with vigilance like swords and shadows, and she seemed to have no trust in him at all. He had to take two steps back and his body became wet.

"Qingyang, this is your senior brother's trainee at the same time.

Ogawa, don't be restrained."

The girl with white skin than clouds was like an iceberg, and her voice was extremely cold: "I don't care who he is, nor do I have any interest in knowing who he is. You'd better go back with me soon. If it's too late, I can't explain to the Pavilion Master."

"How can you, how can you do this?"

Feng Xichuan was about to reach out to blame the other party, but the girl pulled her sleeve and pushed her hand to the ground.

"Ouch!" Feng Xichuan sat on the ground, and one slipper fell off, revealing two different colors. Not only was it embarrassed, but it was also particularly eye-catching.

"Don't be rude!" Although Nan Xia wanted to persuade him, he had no choice but to understand that she only followed the orders of the Lord of Xiayin Pavilion, and no matter how much she said, it would be useless.

"My God, this woman is so powerful that she has mastered her skills with her hands and palms. She really encountered the clear-looking appearance that even Lu Yi couldn't handle in the game last night? It seems that only Cao Anna can compete with this woman's combat power..." Feng Xichuan, who was lying on the ground, thought a lot of things in his mind for a moment.

Nan Xia bent down and pulled Feng Xichuan, who seemed to be thrown away, and his brain was blank. He seemed to say meaningfully: "Xiaochuan, don't be as knowledgeable as her. Your flower and grass team has been very 'attention' recently. You must work hard, we will meet in the national competition!"

"Uh, thank you coach!" Feng Xichuan didn't expect that this legendary coach with a very high status in the e-sports circle could say something so optimistic about him. He suddenly forgot the humiliation of being the girl just now, but instead burst into tears and was excited.

Coach Nanxia handed Feng Xichuan a black umbrella with the word "Xia" printed on it, turned around and got in the car without looking back.

"Coach Nanxia! I will play games well! I will prove that you were wrong back then! Not choosing me, Feng Xichuan, is the biggest failure of Xiayin Pavilion! It is the regret of the ancient martial arts families today!" Feng Xichuan shouted in the rain.

"What an interesting young man!" Nan Xia smiled in the car.

"Is this person... a fool? Will Xiayin Pavilion accept such a basic disciple?" Daomang Qingyang asked curiously. In just one round, she had already figured out the bottom of that person. It is better to be a poor person than to be strong outside and fight on the inside.

"You are still young and are too influenced by the 'Liufang Pavilion Master'. For her, ancient martial arts is her natal, and e-sports is an industry. If you lack one industry, you can develop other things. But for some people who know their own strength but do not do their best, what is driving them to keep trying? It's not that simple... I seem to have only recently figured out this matter..."

"The Lord of the Pavilion taught me that games are wasting time, but in order to make no more games in the world, I must become the strongest and make rules for everything. As for industry, it is just something we have to do for our livelihood..."

"After all, you all lack a kind of 'purity', no love, no dreams, no wonder you are obviously outstanding in your strength, but your grades have always been mediocre..." Nan Xia said helplessly.

"My master, you teach me that I am not a master or a senior brother. But since I come, I will make the team stronger!" Daomang Qingyang replied.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Xichuan returned to the training room on the 11th floor of the Flower and Grass Team's top floor, and placed the breakfast he had packed on the table. Seeing the empty room, his grievance burst out and shouted:

"Damn it! Where is the person?!"
Chapter completed!