147. Referee
"Hehe, you misunderstood me." The president smiled, and his rounded chin folded out three folds. "You still have to participate in the competition, but the way you participate is a little different from everyone else."
"What's the difference?" Du Yuhan hurriedly asked.
"We have gathered information about you and found that your watch is excellent, so we have quite high expectations for you." The chairman looked down at the parchment in his hand, thought for a moment, and added, "I don't just mean modeling technology. β
Hearing this, Du Yuhan was stunned.
What does that mean?
Isn't it all about technology?
Could it be that there could be something else?
As if seeing the doubts in his eyes, the president's expression became very serious, "As a special profession, the biggest difference between modelling and other professions is talent and qualifications. Although this ensures the skill level of professionals, it also greatly restricts the development of this industry. If you can reach a high-level level, I believe you have a deep understanding of this phenomenon. β
Du Yuhan nodded.
No matter what skill, no matter how powerful and profound, if you want to pass it on to future generations, you must be inseparable from inheritance and transmission, but this is precisely the biggest shortcoming of this profession.
"As modelers, in addition to continuous innovation in technology, more important is the discovery and training of new talents." The president smiled slightly. "They're the future of this business."
Du Yuhan's mind flashed Wagner's face for the first time.
Strictly speaking, Wagner was his first model teacher. Although he likes to be more serious, he really has nothing to say in terms of teaching and educating people, and in order to get him, an unsuccessful student, he even promised Kevin a number of unequal treaties.
Thinking about it this way, Wagner is the one who really does his best for the development of this industry, and he is really far from it in comparison.
But......
Du Yuhan scratched the back of his head.
He understands the reason, but what does this have to do with whether he participates in the competition or not?
"Do you mean, let Han be a teacher?" Kevin frowned.
Unexpectedly, the chairman smiled and waved his hand, "Accepting apprentices is not a simple matter, in addition to a solid foundation, you also need enough patience and the vision to discover talents." This stage of the competition is only three months, even if you are a genius, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete. β
"Then my task is to ......," Du Yuhan decided not to play pantome riddles again.
"Referee." Handed over the prepared parchment scroll, and a gleam flashed in the president's eyes, "Come here to be a referee." β
The eagle's sharp eyes stared at the arrow target in front of him, and his breathing rate became more and more slower, and at the moment of alternating breaths, the two fingers that pinched the tail feathers were gently released.
Sou! ββ
The off-string arrow flew forward with a ferocious fighting spirit, and with a bang, the whole feather arrow penetrated the bull's-eye and smashed a small pit of several centimeters. The pitch-black tail feathers were stuck in the bull's-eye, and the arrow fluttered slightly from the remaining force.
"From a player to a referee, your status has improved too quickly." Seeing that the arrow did not fully penetrate the target, Heywood frowned, not satisfied with the power of the attack.
"Young master, my identity is still a player, but the way of competition is different from before." Sitting on the threshold with a big grin, he gnawed the shrimp skewers in three or two times, smacking his lips and feeling that he hadn't eaten enough, so he asked Vic, who was sitting next to him, to ask the boss for another plate.
Vic was furious at this, clenched the milk in his hand and glared at him fiercely.
Saying that children can't eat snacks and don't let him eat shrimp skewers, saying that children can't drink beer and can only drink milk, why can't this and that, but call him to run errands all day long!
This is child abuse! Child abuse!
After a few rounds of eye contact with Du Yuhan, Vic muttered and ran away due to Heywood's increasingly suspicious gaze.
"What is the referee for? How do you win a game? Are you going to be a referee in Long City? Heywood bent over to pick up the water bag and took a big gulp, as if the referee was very interested.
"How do I know what I'm going to do? And this time the arena is very far away, and I don't know if the rules over there will be different from here. Thinking of having to toss again, Du Yuhan couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.
Sure enough, winning the tournament wasn't as easy as you thought.
"That's not easy, you just have to deal with it casually, they don't know the situation anyway." Heywood had a bad idea.
"Pull it down, the entrusted task needs to be stamped." Du Yuhan glanced at him.
"Go forge one, isn't the sissy an inscriptionist?"
"That's a crest with a magic mark, where are you going to forge it?"
"What if it's not done? Disqualified? β
"Do you need to talk about that?" Glancing at the other party, Du Yuhan said angrily. Otherwise, where would he have such a headache?
Heywood rolled his eyes and leaned over with a shy face, "It seems that you have a difficult task on this journey. β
Seeing that the other party's grinning expression made his scalp tingle, Du Yuhan subconsciously moved a few feet away, "What do you want to do?" β
"It's nothing, you see that you have a long way to go and there are many dangers, and you must need a full-time bodyguard to escort you, right?" With that, the smile on Heywood's face widened.
The corners of Du Yuhan's mouth twitched, and he finally understood.
Dare to love this kid and hurt the chrysanthemum itch again, and want to sneak out to play?
Whether it is dangerous or not is another matter, with such a secondary and second patient, plus Vic's bear child, if Raphael participates again, he will definitely have to jump along the way.
"We're here to commission, not to travel, why are you going?" Du Yuhan frowned and glanced at Heywood, "Besides, this trip is fully contracted by the guild, what dangers can you encounter?" β
Hearing this, Heywood's face turned dark, and he was about to have a seizure.
The corner of his eye swept to Vic, who was walking here with a food plate, Du Yuhan had a plan: "Besides, didn't you promise to teach Vic archery?" You just ran away, who will be his master? β
Heywood snorted a few times, "Take Vic with you, you can teach you on the wayβ"
"How can that work? How inefficient! Du Yuhan continued to add fuel and vinegar: "I have already told Vic about Bruno, Langdon has already said, he is very relieved to hand over Vic to you." β
Seeing that Heywood was still a little hesitant, Du Yuhan immediately straightened his face, "Could it be that you want to disappoint the second brother?!" β
Depend on! Why did I disappoint my brother when I went to a different place!
knew that this was just an excuse for Du Yuhan's refusal, but Langdon was indeed his weakness, and he really didn't want to disappoint his second brother. After struggling for a long time, Heywood had to glare at Vic fiercely, "Boy, you will give me serious training in the days to come, if I find out that you dare to be lazy......"
Vic, holding the shrimp plate, looked blindfolded.
Vic:......
Depend on! This guy is using me as an arrow target again!
*****
Two days later, Du Yuhan and his entourage boarded a flight attendant at the flight station in Long Cheng and headed for the destination of the trip.
"It's not dawn yet, why do you have to get up so early?" Yawning gracefully, Vic nestled listlessly in the corner.
"There are fewer people who leave early, otherwise you will have to wait for half a day in line." Du Yuhan took a bite of the baked oil cake and swallowed it with milk, "Could it be that you really plan to stay and learn archery with Heywood?" β
Knowing that he had left today, Heywood had been hanging around with a few people the night before, and his words were full of wanting to go with him, and it seemed that he had not completely given up the idea of going out for adventure.
A few people secretly planned to go out before dawn, but they didn't expect Heywood's door to creak open. I thought that I must have to toss for a while now, but what I didn't want to come out of it was Raphael who put on a nightgown at random.
When his gaze touched the criss-crossing scratches and bite marks on his fair back, Du Yuhan's old face turned red, and he unconsciously looked away, covering Vic's eyes by the way.
But for a man, it's a bragging concern. Raphael said he didn't care, but smiled defiantly at Kevin. He walked up to Kevin generously, threw away a space ring, waved his hand and left only a sentence of "don't come back too quickly", and then returned to the bedroom barefoot.
"Childish." Kevin snorted coldly, but the next moment he stared at Du Yuhan's ass with burning eyes.
Du Yuhan: ......
Immature!
"Cut, aren't you just using me as a gunman?" After muttering a few words, estimating that the car would have to fly for more than half a day, Vic decisively took out the quilt and pillow, and lay aside to make up for sleep.
Du Yuhan, who was originally going to ask about the competition, couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and looked out of the car window with great interest.
Due to the large number of people, it is obviously not cost-effective for each person to ride alone, and several people have decided to choose a flying car pulled by a bipedal flying dragon. Not only is the position more comfortable, but it also eliminates the pain of riding on the bumps.
It's a shame to be stunned or something!
Compared with Du Yuhan's excitement, Kevin showed a worried look.
"What's wrong?" Sensing Kevin's abnormality, Du Yuhan frowned, "Are you motion sickness?" β
Motion sickness? What kind of car is motion sickness?
Kevin was stunned, as if he remembered something, and burst out laughing. When his lover was about to become angry, he said softly: "It's okay, I just thought of a few doubts." β
"What's the doubt?" Seeing that the other party was still acquainted, Du Yuhan snorted coldly.
"There are many players in this competition, not to mention anything else, the FranΓ§ais City competition area alone has already gathered masters. Many players even travel from far away to compete. Kevin looked at Du Yuhan meaningfully, "But why did you choose you?" β
Du Yuhan was stunned.
He has also thought about this question, the competition for places in the competition is so fierce, although the president said that he is a dragon and a phoenix, even if his own strength is not bad, it can be said that he wants to compare many players, he is still very self-aware.
It was already very difficult to play against Rayleigh, let alone his brother Reilly. And for some reason, he always felt that the two of them didn't do their best on the field.
But why is his way of playing different from everyone else's?
"Also, about what the president said that day." Kevin's eyes were half-down.
What was said? After thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't think of anything wrong, Du Yuhan could only look at the other party suspiciously.
Kevin spoke slowly, "The reason he persuaded you at the time was that you were an advanced modeler and had to take on the responsibility of training new people. β
Du Yuhan frowned and wondered, as if he had indeed said so, but he had indeed reached a high-level level, and it sounded right.
"Is there anything wrong with that?"
Quietly staring into Du Yuhan's eyes, Kevin said quietly: "Don't forget, you were still a mid-level professional when you left Fran City. β
Hearing this, Du Yuhan paused and opened his mouth wide in surprise.
When he first set out, he was only an intermediate modeler, but after a series of events, he accidentally learned advanced modeling techniques and successfully advanced. But this whole process, except for Bruno's cronies, no one knows at all, and Bruno has no need to report this matter to the guild.
So, how do they find out who they are as advanced modelers?