The Matrix of Courage Club, one of the oldest professional clubs of the Republic, is headquartered in the capital city of Earth.

This club was founded 160 years ago, originally a club in the A-League, the team is as strong as a cloud, as far as Xia Bei can remember, more than a dozen people have entered the Republic team before and after, and two of them have been inducted into the Hall of Fame.

Because this club has a unique style, it pays special attention to attack, and it looks good to play. As a result, there is a large number of fans in the Galactic Republic.

There are even quite a few generations of families who are fans of the Courage Matrix.

However, the results of the courage matrix in recent years have not been very good, and the club has been spinning in the B league most of the time, especially after several main players have retired in previous years, and the results are only hovering in the middle.

There is some meaning of green and yellow.

And this time, the courage matrix chose to open a branch in Tiannanxing, obviously preparing to increase the selection and training of reserve forces.

This is traditionally practiced by these professional clubs. Especially the few century-old giants in those super leagues, almost every immigrant planet has a division.

Just like the root system of a big tree, only by deeply penetrating into the soil of the major immigrant planets can more talents be discovered and cultivated. Otherwise, relying only on the talent selection system of one or two planets is simply not enough to gain a foothold in the top league.

And for these big clubs, it doesn't take much effort to raise these divisions at all.

First of all, the club's fame makes newcomers flock to it. Even if the salary conditions they offer are much lower than those of other second- and third-tier clubs, most people will still choose them.

There are even people who can sign the contract without hesitation just because of the club badge on the uniform.

Secondly, these clubs that can compete in the top league are themselves gold-absorbing monsters, and their income is astronomical every year after the league is played.

And this part of the income is only a small part of all income.

The real big boss is a group of various industries with the club as the core and criss-crossing the periphery - it is no exaggeration to say that a top club is a super consortium.

Therefore, even if the branch does not have a penny of income every year, and all of them lose money, it is not a pain in the bones for these top clubs.

And as long as you can dig out one or two new stars worth cultivating, as long as you can take a few more divine graces and exchange a few more techniques in the Tianxing Temple, you will earn everything back.

Of course, the Courage Matrix Club and these Super Clubs are still incomparable. Whether it is fame or strength, they are far from the same, and every time you open a branch, you need to be especially careful.

As far as Xia Bei knew, there were only five divisions in the Courage Matrix.

This time, it was opened in Aracea, and it was the sixth.

It's a rare opportunity.

Thinking of this, Xia Bei made a decision.

"I've got the dormitory key, I'll move in tomorrow and check out the new branch of the Matrix of Courage. I heard Niu Xiaotong say that it is not far from growing up, and the salary of professional clubs is high, so it is good to find a job as an ordinary logistics clerk. ”

Just as I was thinking, the train had arrived at the station.

Xia Bei got up and walked out of the car door, and was about to walk to the escalator, when he suddenly heard a scream, and immediately, the crowd on the platform suddenly stirred.

"Robbery!"

"Catch him! Catch him!"

Xia Bei had just turned his head, and in the panicked crowd, a sturdy robber was snatched out, holding a women's bag in one hand and a dagger more than a foot long in the other, and ran over like the wind.

Xia Bei has seen a lot of this situation.

On the outskirts of Cheonan City, the law and order situation has not been very good.

Especially in the 11th district where Xia Bei lives, there are even more dragons and snakes in the vicinity, and every night, the locomotive roars on the interface, and all kinds of people have it.

Several times when Xia Bei went out in the morning, he could see a large residual blood on the street or a separation line pulled up by the police. As for a certain shop being splashed with red paint, it is even more common for a nearby gangster to disappear or be arrested.

For this kind of life, Xia Bei has no choice.

For one, he usually lives on campus most of the time, and rarely goes home.

Second, he can only afford to buy a house here.

Moreover, his experience when he was a child made him understand that there are rules in any place, no matter how chaotic and terrible it is, as long as he knows the rules, there is usually no problem.

Xia Bei came back rarely, and he never caused trouble.

At most, it is just walking on the road and being stared at by a bunch of guys near the community, which will not feel very comfortable.

Xia Bei remembered that once, as soon as he walked to a small street near the community, several hovering locomotives roared by, and the jet of air splashed the stagnant water on the side of the road and sprinkled himself.

And he just glanced up in displeasure, and the other party stopped.

A bald head with a height of 1.9 meters led a group of men and women to him, and his nose was about to touch his forehead.

"What, upset?"

The bald head is smiling, but the tattoo on the top of the head looks extremely hideous.

Xia Bei often meets these people.

He didn't know if every time he came home, he carried a backpack full of books, which seemed out of place with them, so the other party would always look at him a few more times.

After a long time, he became a kind of acquaintance who never said hello.

"Yes, will you apologize?" Xia Bei remembered asking him when he looked directly into his bald eyes.

What I got was a burst of laughter.

At that time, Xia Bei was even ready to fight...... Or get ready to be beaten.

However, coincidentally, a police car pulled its police lights and stopped not far away.

A group of guys who have already surrounded themselves can only silence. The bald head pointed at himself with his finger, the threat was very serious, and a girl next to him who was so thick that she couldn't see her true face even smiled and patted her face.

The siren sounded again.

Then, the gang gave a middle finger to that side and walked away swearing.

Later, when I met these people on the street several times, they were all safe, and the other party looked at him with unscrupulous eyes, but he didn't really come to look for trouble.

Actually, Xia Bei knows these people very well.

For them, they may feel that they are people of two worlds.

A staggered look is enough for them to beat themselves up when they are bored, but after that, it's over.

The world they live in has its rules.

There is also their heaviness.

When they roar through the streets, when they get drunk and shout in the streets, when they fight in groups with red eyes and machetes, a student who occasionally passes by on his way home is insignificant.

In the midst of his thoughts, the chaos at the station spread more and more.

Many passengers screamed and ducked to the side. And on the way out of their way, the robbers sped all the way.

Xia Bei frowned, and his pupils shrank suddenly. For he saw blood on the blade of the robber's dagger.

And behind the robbers, a middle-aged woman staggered after her bleeding arm with her hands.

Further back, there was a little girl crying.

"Mommy, Mommy......"

The little girl had a fever-reducing patch on her forehead, apparently feverish.

Xia Bei could fully imagine the situation at that time...... The middle-aged woman sat on the train with the sick little girl in her arms, waiting for the train to start again, and they may have just gone to the hospital and are now ready to go home.

Her bag was right next to her, or the strap was still on her arm, but that didn't stop a physically strong gangster from snatching it with brute force.

Maybe there was some drag in the process, and the gangster simply used the knife, which is the origin of the wound on the woman's arm.

Xia Bei didn't know what was in the bag, but obviously, it was something very important to a middle-aged woman. Otherwise, she wouldn't have tried so hard to protect it, and she wouldn't have chased her out knowing that it was futile when she was injured.

The speed of the robbers was extremely fast, and in an instant, they had already run not far from Xia Bei.

Xia Bei never felt that he was a good person, and he didn't remember how long he hadn't been nosy.

In the past few years, he has lived carefully, away from the hustle and bustle.

At night, he passed the chaotic streets where the locomotive roared, without squinting. Early in the morning, he looked at the dazzling puddle of blood on the side of the street, then indifferently put on his headphones, pulled up the back hat of his clothes to cover his head, walked through the street, and walked into the subway station.

Day after day.

And at this moment......

In the light of stone, fire and lightning, Xia Bei's left shoulder shrank, and one side of the backpack strap had already slipped off, and his right hand grabbed the other side of the bag strap with his right hand and waved it out violently.

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