"Congratulations, you will have the privilege of visiting the training base of the great Shenhuang Club." As soon as he got out of the car, Chen woke up and yelled excitedly.

Until this moment, Chen Mo finally felt that this younger brother looked like a fifteen-year-old boy.

Although he still pretended not to know this bear child, it was too embarrassing, and it was so embarrassing to yell so loudly on the street.

Shenhuang Club is located next to a large shopping market in the center of Hangzhou, so the flow of people is very large, facing the decorated and luxurious door, Chen Mo wonders if the club in his previous life is perfunctory, on the surface it is a club, but in fact it is just an Internet café team.

"Hello, is there anything wrong?" The front desk lady is also very good-looking, but why does a club have a front desk lady?

Chen Mo couldn't help but complain again, although he didn't say it, he had to say that he was treated before.

"Ugh." Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh.

"What are you sighing for, what is there to sigh about." Chen Xing couldn't help but admonish him, "You have been sighing since you entered the door, are you dissatisfied or what." ”

"Haven't you been going back and forth, little brother who has never seen the world." Chen Mo's counterattack was weak, but it was heart-wrenching.

"I, I, I..." Chen Xing was speechless, obviously, he had never been to Shenhuang's training base.

"We were invited." Chen Mo said to the front desk lady, "It's Xiao Senming, the captain of the Shenhuang team." ”

"Okay, I'll call to confirm, please wait." The front desk lady nodded politely, picked up the phone next to her and dialed a string of phone numbers.

"You said how much it would cost to operate such a big club every day." While waiting, Chen Xing asked.

"Anyway, the five million you signed up for is basically not money for them." Chen Mo replied that although he has not run a club, he has been playing professionally for eight years, and he has experienced it from the complete absence of a system at the beginning to the formation of the so-called signing system, and for those investors, five million is really just a small amount for them.

"Hello, is your name Mr. Chen Mo Chen?" At this time, the front desk lady came up to say hello.

"Ah, yes." Chen Mo hurriedly responded.

"Follow me." The front desk lady said.

…

"Ah, here we are." In the training room, a man spoke.

Several people in the training room looked out in unison.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Chen Mo walked into the training room in a cold sweat, not because of anything else, but simply because... Several of the team members of Shenhuang are too serious.

At this time, Xiao Senming walked over, and this was actually the most harmonious face Chen Mo had ever seen.

"Brother... Ahem, Chen Mo, right? Xiao Senming said.

"Uh-huh." Chen Mo should be with Xiao Senming on the surface, but he still secretly observed every member of Shenhuang's team.

"Captain, what kind of folk master are you talking about?" One of the team members suddenly asked, "Why are you so young?" ”

"Don't look at this little brother's youth, his strength is not weaker than any of you." Xiao Senming said.

"The real fake captain, he's just coming of age, how can we be as strong as those of us who have experienced the baptism of the game." Another person said, "After all, he is a relatively strong passerby." ”

"I don't think it's easy to say if there is a little awakening." Someone chimed in.

"It's like, how can someone who hasn't even played a professional game guide us, he doesn't even know the rhythm of the game." Someone questioned again.

"Captain, don't be kidding, we're already introspecting." Someone said, "You don't have to reprimand us with this routine. ”

The more Xiao Senming listened, the more irritable he became, the green tendons on his forehead squirmed, this group of boys was really embarrassing to him.

"That's enough." Xiao Senming drank.

This drink made the otherwise noisy training room quiet for a moment.

"Aren't you idle, if it's not Chen Mo who came today, but a tourist or a reporter, do you plan to be so embarrassed." Xiao Senming was furious, "You are introspecting, introspection, only Wang Feng and Chen Ze are still training, they played the best in yesterday's game, and what about you?" ”

"Calm down, calm down." Chen Mo was on the side, trying his best to comfort him, he didn't care, it was a big deal not to help them, and he had long been used to this kind of abuse and insult, and he wouldn't take it to heart at all.

"If I don't wake you up today, you may always feel that you are just in a bad state, and you can win at any time if you want to win." Xiao Senming's anger seemed to be unstoppable, "You are a group of frogs at the bottom of the well. ”

"I have a proposal." At this moment, a person raised his hand, Chen Meng recognized this person, he was the most impressive in the live broadcast of the game yesterday, it was Wang Feng.

"What a proposal." Xiao Senming was obviously aware of his gaffe and coughed twice.

"You let this little brother have a solo game with each of us, so that at least you can confirm the strength of this little brother." Wang Feng was looking at the computer screen, but at this moment, he turned his chair and said.

"Yes, at least convince us of it." Someone chimed in.

"This..."Xiao Senming was a little hesitant, in fact, to tell the truth, he had always known about Chen Mo's strength from Chen Xing's mouth, and he had never seen Chen Mo fight by himself, in fact, he was also suspicious of Chen Mo's strength.

"I don't care." Chen Mo faced Xiao Senming's gaze and shrugged his shoulders to say that it didn't matter.

"That..."Xiao Senming was still a little hesitant.

"That, any of you borrow my account card, my number is not at the full level." Chen Mo didn't continue to ignore Xiao Senming, walked to the center of the team by himself, picked a favorite machine, and said.

"Don't you need a specific profession?" Someone asked.

"It shouldn't be useful to bully you." Chen Mo's words were so confident. But he is facing a professional player, so how can he stand this kind of provocation, and everyone begins to mock and fight back.

A person took the initiative to sit opposite Chen Mo and took the lead in logging in vanity.

"I'll see what you're capable of." The man across from him said.

"I remember you were the corpse arranger, right?" Chen Mo recalled carefully, "Then you played really hot yesterday... Difference. Chen Mo still didn't say those two words.

"You're amazing, why don't you go professional." Hu Tao said viciously, "The room is built, you add it." ”

"Oh, okay." Chen Mo smiled slightly, "Who borrowed me an account card." ”

No one pays attention to him, this is natural, no one will lend their precious account card to someone they don't know.

"I'll lend you." Just as Xiao Senming was about to take out his account card, a person took the lead in handing the card to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo looked up at the young man who gave him the card, he should only be twenty, wearing glasses, not handsome, but giving people an approachable feeling.

"Chen Ze, right?" Chen Mo smiled and took the account card, he remembered a total of three names yesterday, and this Chen Ze was one of them, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome." Chen Ze also responded with a smile.

"It doesn't feel like your style of play is like yours." Chen Mo said jokingly.

"It's okay." Chen Ze's speech is not as arrogant as his berserker style, on the contrary, his personality is extremely restrained.

"Okay, hurry up, let your brother and I educate you." Hu Tao urged.

"The quality of professional players is really not high." Chen Mo rolled his eyes and complained.

"Huh." Hu Ze saw the Warlust Maniac join his room, "Why don't I give you some time to adjust the keys?" ”

"That's not necessary." Chen Mo happily accepted the proposal and immediately opened the settings panel.

"Cut."

"Anyway, how to set the Berserker keys." Chen Mo muttered.

"You're not here to humiliate me, are you?" When Hu Tao heard it, how could he stand this, which profession he had almost never played on the other side of his relationship to beat himself, this is not humiliation.

"You've played a few Berserkers." Hu Tao said.

"Not much, fifteen hundred should be there." Chen Mo replied.

"Then you don't even know how to adjust a key." Hu Tao spoke evilly, "I'm embarrassed to say that I am a master." ”

"Alright, you can go." Chen Mo also ignored Hu Tao, adjusted the key position, and motioned for Hu Tao to start.

"Educate educate you." Hu Tao pressed the start button.

…

A minute later, Chen Mo got up from his seat, clapped his hands, and said, "Next." ”

One minute, but any professional-level contest is impossible to reach this point in time, but this solo game in front of you is just like this.

The onlookers were silent, Xiao Senming was silent, Chen Ze was silent, Hu Tao was silent, and Wang Feng was also silent.

"How did you do that?" Hu Tao got up from the chair, he was not angry, and he did not have the arrogance he had at the beginning.

"It's easy to know that your left vision blind zone expands when you're attacking or when you're casting." Chen Mo clapped his hands, to be honest, this keyboard is not easy to use.

"What did you say?" Hu Tao hurriedly clicked the playback button on the screen, and the habit of professional players is to record every game for reference.

"Yesterday, I was used by the elemental mage on the other side to grind to death, and I still haven't realized it, what about your coach, drag it out and scold." Chen Mo shook his head.

"Don't say it, it's true."

"Hu Tao, haven't you ever noticed this habit?"

The crowd started to get noisy again.

"Is there anyone else who is not convinced?" Chen Mo said, "I can accompany you." ”

At the end of the game in one minute, who else can disagree, and no one really stands up for a while.

"Can I give it a try?" A person raised his hand, it was Wang Feng.

"Always welcome." Chen Mo smiled.

"I have a request, you use the profession you are best at, and we will fix the field." Wang Feng sat opposite Chen Mo.

The so-called correction field means that the characters of both sides are level forty-five, and the equipment is similar, which is an absolutely fair duel field.

"Yes, as long as you don't cry." Chen Mo's words were still full of confidence, even if the opponent was Wang Feng, who he believed to be at his peak yesterday, he might not be able to defeat.