The next morning, Xia Bei got up early, had breakfast on the street, bought a newspaper by the way, and took the express line to grow up and go to class.

News about the Republic fleet's pursuit of the Star Bandits, and the bullying of the Ditu clan into their own divine realm base camp, occupied a large page in the newspaper. The comment area of the link was even more overwhelmed by angry voices.

Even if he is walking in the subway station or sitting in the express train car, Xia Bei can hear the discussion of the people around him. can see the angry and helpless faces.

"Shame!

"What are those officials and masters up there eating? Can't they see it?!"

"A bunch of mud bodhisattvas who don't act! count on them?"

"yes, if they could count on it, how could we still be like this?"

"A bunch of bastards know that they are taking a position to make money! Didn't President Wei say that he wanted to reform, why hasn't there been any movement until now? If you want me to say, all these bastards should be dismissed!"

"Old Wei, hey, the president who was lucky enough to come to power in a crack, can he wrestle with the six major families?"

There was a lot of talk.

And when he grew up, Xia Bei felt a strong anger.

After all, compared to ordinary people who have been sharpened by life, college students are in the period of blood and strength, and in the face of such humiliation, everyone's emotions are more violent.

However, Xia Bei did not join them.

He just went to class step by step, went to the library to look up materials, and went to the Tianxing Training Hall to talk to Pei Xian at noon, Niu Xiao said hello to them, chatted, and left after listening to their denunciations and complaints.

Lunch was eaten at Uncle Kun's.

Uncle Kun's home-cooked restaurant is on Xia Bei's way to the club when he grew up, so recently, when he needs to go to work in the afternoon, he will settle lunch here.

"Come on!" Uncle Kun put a box of meals in front of Xia Bei, poured himself a glass of liquor, sat opposite and sipped slowly, watching Xia Bei eat.

"How's the work?" asked Uncle Kun.

"It's not bad, it's good with everyone. Xia Bei said while eating.

When he comes here alone, Uncle Kun will not let him order, but will do whatever he has in the kitchen and put it in a lunch box for him.

But Uncle Kun has good craftsmanship, no matter what he does, Xia Bei eats very well.

"That's good......" Hearing that Xia Bei's life was normal, Uncle Kun nodded with some relief.

He drank wine, turned his head to see the public screen in the opposite building, and was a little distracted for a moment, and asked, "Have you read the news?"

Xia Bei followed Uncle Kun's gaze, nodded, and immediately buried his head and continued to eat.

"What do you think?" Uncle Kun looked at Xia Beidao.

"What's the use of my thoughts?" Xia Bei said without raising his head, "Everyone has been scolding for so many years, it's not the same?

Uncle Kun sighed and looked out the window with his eyes: "There are still some." It's just that God is jealous of the talent......"

Hearing this, Xia Bei's eating movements stiffened, and then he began to eat again.

Uncle Kun accompanied him, chatting with and without a pair.

Listening to Xia Bei talk about his current work in the club, Uncle Kun asked: "What are your plans in the future?" Being a full-time assistant is not a long-term plan after all, now you and Meng Pan get along well, and once he is promoted to the headquarters or goes to other clubs, your next boss may not like you." ”

Xia Bei finished the last bite of the meal and took a sip of soup.

"What? Or like you said before, you're going to get a job as a bio-moving nail designer after graduation?" asked Uncle Kun.

Xia Bei put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, then looked at Uncle Kun seriously and asked, "I want to play professional Tianxing." ”

Uncle Kun was stunned. He even smiled and wanted to say something, but eventually swallowed it back. Because he could see that Xia Bei was not joking.

"Are you ...... now," Uncle Kun asked, "Won't it be too late?"

Professional star fighters all entered Tianxing at the age of fourteen, and they had already shown outstanding talent as early as high school.

When they arrive at the university and participate in the rookie selection, their strength is generally at the level of the fifth level of the lower level of the human realm or the middle level of the human realm.

The minimum requirement is also the fourth level of the human realm.

In terms of age, there are strict restrictions. The window period is only between the ages of eighteen and twenty-two.

Under the age of nineteen, you can step on the line of the fourth floor of the human realm. Nineteen to twenty-one years old, you can step on the line of the fifth layer of the human realm.

As for reaching the age of twenty-two, unless you reach the middle level of the human realm, it is impossible to be selected at all.

That's still the minimum.

Once they don't meet the basic promotion requirements within two years of joining a professional club, they will be swept away.

And this kind of rule is determined by the professional Skywalker Club based on years of experience in cultivating professional star fighters.

Only the rookies selected according to this criterion will have a huge room for improvement in the future, and it is possible to reach the lower level of the realm and even the upper level of the realm within a few years.

Otherwise, among the amateur players in their thirties and forties, there are a lot of middle-level and even high-level players in the human realm, so why choose these young people to get a generous professional contract?

But Xia Bei is now over twenty-two years old, and he has just set foot in the Tianxing world.

Regarding the news of Xia Bei, Uncle Kun has always paid attention to it. He knew that Xia Bei was not only a newcomer to Tianxing, but also a lifeless.

Originally, he thought that after the inter-school competition, Xia Bei would slowly fade out of Tianxing.

In the future, like ordinary people, Tianxing is just regarded as a kind of entertainment.

Unexpectedly, he actually told himself that he wanted to play professional Tianxing!

"Uncle Kun, I'll tell you good news," Xia Bei smiled and poured himself a small glass of wine, "I'm already at the bottom of the human realm now." ”

"What?" Uncle Kun said in shock, "the human realm is down...... How long have you been in the Heavenly Journey?"

Xia Bei nodded, touched the wine glass with Uncle Kun, raised his head and drank it dry, grinning and saying, "So, I think my talent and luck are not bad...... I'm going to try to see if I can get a free contract. ”

Putting down the wine glass, Xia Bei patted Uncle Kun on the shoulder and left the small restaurant.

Uncle Kun stared blankly at the figure of Xia Bei crossing the road outside the floor-to-ceiling window, for a long time, his eyes suddenly turned red, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and then poured himself another glass.

On the one hand, he laughed to himself, laughing freely and heartily.

So much so that the clerks looked at each other, wondering if their boss was crazy.

Xia Bei walked on the bustling streets, and he could feel the gaze of the middle-aged man behind him without looking back.

Xia Bei remembered the scene when he first saw Uncle Kun many years ago.

"Why don't you go home?"

In the gloomy alley, coming out of the supermarket, carrying a food bag, Uncle Kun, who was passing by, squatted in front of Xia Bei, who was only ten years old at the time, touched his head and asked.

Xia Bei, who was cold and hungry, was like a wolf, staring at this person vigilantly. In his right hand, he clenched the knife in his coat pocket.

It was the only thing he had left when he had just broken away from a gang of thieves.

"Blame the poor. Uncle Kun took out the contents of the food bag one by one and stuffed them into Xia Bei's arms, "Eat." ”

Xia Bei stared at him motionlessly.

"This is my business card, if you are hungry and have nothing to eat, come to my store. Uncle Kun sighed, took out a business card, and put it in Xia Bei's pocket.

Then, Uncle Kun left.

Everything seems to be just a chance encounter, the pity and help of a middle-aged man who comes home from shopping for a street child.

Xia Bei always thought that he met Uncle Kun like this. It wasn't until two years later that he saw a photo.

It was a photo of the conquest of the Divine Realm. In the photo, Uncle Kun, who is much younger than now, is standing in the crowd of guards behind his father Xiao Nannan, smiling and high-spirited!

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。 One chapter of Tianxing, plus one chapter of ruling! I feel like I can't control how many I remember!