() After coming out of Qi Xuan's office, Hua Shang, led by a pure and lovely manager of the team that won the hand, went to the logistics department of the training base to receive the youth team uniform. In the corridor, I passed by the portrait of the super model who overwhelmed the portrait of Principal Wu by half a position, and I couldn't help but take a second look.

"Why, do you see that?" asked the manager who led the way, grinning.

"Uh......" Hua Shang's eyes were still looking at his legs.

"She's Team Leader Yan. The manager who led the way looked at the portrait adoringly and said in an aria-poetic tone.

"Ahh......h It's like that!" Hua Shang broke out in a cold sweat. No wonder she doesn't like herself, she keeps staring at places that shouldn't be staring, the key is that the real person is in front of her, and she doesn't recognize it.

"Team Leader Yan used to be a supermodel?" Hua Shang asked in shock.

"A world-class supermodel, the man of the year at the Fontainebleau show, and as a handsome girl, she has participated in more than 500 major league cup games. The female manager said in a row, and it was obvious that she had memorized the information.

"No wonder the beauty of her footwork is almost on par with Jiuling, and she can walk out of catwalks when she steps on sneakers!" Hua Shang suddenly realized. The selection of handsome girls is strict, far beyond the selection of supermodels, as a 'handsome' lady appearance, figure, temperament, steps, and even talent have strict requirements, and they are not satisfied and eliminated immediately. There are times when world-class supermodels are not selected.

Yan Tingshan was definitely a big beauty at the level of Hongyan Disaster back then.

When he came to the office of the logistics department, Hua Shang's body trembled. Yan Tingshan was sitting in the office looking at the computer. Seeing the manager take Hua Shang into the house, she raised her eyes and swept it, her phoenix eyes were like knives, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were a disgusted atmosphere.

"Team leader, I'll bring Hua Shang to get the team uniform. The female manager said respectfully.

Yan Tingshan tilted her head and asked her to continue, turning her head to look at the computer. Hua Shang froze in place, and when the female manager handed him the team uniform, he didn't react, so she had to fold the clothes on his hand.

"If you have nothing to do, just practice hard, don't think about something that you don't have. Yan Tingshan said coldly.

"Yes, team leader!" Hua Shang's voice was a little off.

The female manager pushed him, and Hua Shang hurriedly turned around and went out.

"Xiaoqian, it's time for dinner, take him to the base restaurant to recognize people. Yan Tingshan instructed.

"Yes, Team Leader. Manager Xiaoqian bowed her head and said.

Following Xiaoqian to the base restaurant, Hua Shang passed by Yan Tingshan's supermodel portrait again, he glanced at it, and immediately turned his head, Yixing Shan.

The cafeteria at the base is already full of people at the moment, they are members of the Honghu team, and everyone is wearing the Honghu Youth Team uniform, a silver and white sportswear. In Chinese mythology and legend, the bird is a white phoenix. The white color of the sportswear represents the soft feathers of the bird, the silver color represents the hard feathers of the bird, and the silver-white combination is the wings.

Seeing that Manager Xiaoqian brought a team member with an unfamiliar face, the team members who were eating and shopping for vegetables turned their heads at the same time and looked at Huashang with scrutinizing eyes.

"Let's get to know our new team member, Hua Shang!" said Manager Xiaoqian loudly in an experienced tone. Apparently this kind of introduction, she has done many times.

The team members in the restaurant glanced at each other, and dozens of slightly younger-looking team members let out earth-shattering cheers at the same time, and Wuyang Wuyang surrounded him, surrounding Huashang three layers inside and three layers outside.

"Huashang, shake hands!"

"Is this a team?"

"Do you need to fight one more time to break through?"

"Do you need to actually play? You can do it off the court, right?"

"There must be no problem, Rong Henghao broke through like this!"

"Great, there's finally hope!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you're going to the next training match, you're coming, you're coming!"

These dozens of team members surrounded Huashang like zombies besieging the city, and they felt it transparent. Manager Xiaoqian pushed and kicked to drive away this group of shameless guys.

"Everyone, calm down, don't frighten the new team members, what's the point?" Manager Xiaoqian said loudly. At this moment, Hua Shang felt that Xiao Qian had a bit of Yan Tingshan's temperament.

"Line up and shake hands one by one. Xiaoqian organized these team members to line up, "This is Luo Shan, this is Ju Zhiqiang, this is Wang Hongbo, this is Li Xiuchuan, this is Du Lei......"

Hua Shang shook hands with these team members one by one in a daze. Most of them are long soldiers or heavy warriors, first-order peak team members, and the department is a strong person above the third rank of gold. Most of them are soldiers and non-commissioned players, and some are candidates for other positions, potential players.

After these people were introduced, Xiao Qian led Hua Shang to the table in the center of the restaurant. There are more than a dozen players who are not enthusiastic about the appearance of Huashang dining. From beginning to end, they didn't look at Huashang squarely. Hua Shang could tell from the aura emanating from their bodies that they were at least all powerhouses above the middle of the second order, and there were even three of them who were third-order martial artists.

Among the graduates of the martial arts school, those who can reach the second level can hope to be directly promoted to the club's youth team. The third-order martial artist who graduated is even more superior, directly playing the main force of the first team of youth training, and after the selection, he has a great hope of playing in the club to win the coach.

Therefore, the second-order and third-order martial artists here are all people in the martial arts school, and they don't care about the arrival of Hua Shang at all.

Xiao Qian was accustomed to their indifferent attitude, and still brought Huashang to them and introduced them one by one. Each of the introduced team members simply raised their heads to say hello, and then went on to eat.

Through Xiao Qian's introduction, Hua Shang was surprised to find that the competition for the carriage and horse gun positions in the team was quite fierce. There are two parking spaces and six substitutes are selected. There are three different combinations of gun emplacements, which are rotated on the spot. There are only two candidates for the horse position, but there are ten candidates for the first-order martial arts.

When it was the turn of the most important civil and military phases, there was only one positive choice for the civil and military phases, and that was a third-order early stage martial artist with a quiet temperament, a sixth-year student in the martial arts school, who would graduate in another year. His name was Fang Tingxuan, a talisman with a rather strange martial arts. His appearance is gentle and elegant, modest and calm. But Hua Shang could feel the compelling arrogance in him. It's as if he is using his body to say: I am strong, you stay away from me.

Takeshi has two rotational players. One is a domineering bald and bearded martial artist, a qigong master in the middle of the third order, and the seventh grade of the martial arts school, which is the last year of his martial arts career. His name is Hyung Jae-do. He occupies a whole table to eat alone, not because he is horizontal, but because he eats too much, one table can be set. He waved his hand at Hua Shang and continued to eat.

Another player in the rotation of Wu Xiang is a senior sister. Tall and tall, fair-skinned, clear eyes, and fresh short hair, dyed red, heroic. She was only nineteen years old at the beginning of the third order, and she was an extremely rare great sword martial artist, which was Han Tao's kind of great sword. Normally, she couldn't carry her weapons with her. Even in the process of transportation, it has to be disassembled into two sections and reassembled on the battlefield. Her name is Xue Mei, the rose of roses.

Her look at Hua Shang is the most permeable among all of them, just that kind of empty gaze, as if she is looking at an ant.

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