The office address of the Imperial Warriors is in a high-end office building area in the magic capital, and there are many single-family three- and four-story office buildings in the park, and the exterior walls of the two buildings in the center are decorated with huge Imperial Troop signs, which look very magnificent from a distance.

Ma parked the car in the parking lot, Liu Chuanfeng saw several dazzling sports cars in the garage next to him, and couldn't help asking, "Are these all Qin Fei's cars?" ”

"It's not."

Ma Zi glanced at the license plate and said: "Qin Fei is not uncommon to drive this kind of car, this kind of sports car with only one or two million is like a tractor in his eyes, driving at a lower price." ”

Liu Chuanfeng stammered: "Damn, millions of sports cars are not uncommon, so what does he usually drive?" Tanks? ”

Liu Chuanfeng looked at the sports cars in the garage, and the ones he knew alone were Porsche 911 and Audi R8...... There were a few more that he had never seen before.

Ma Zizi said as he walked: "Qin Fei has a supercar club, and the sports cars driven by the people in it are all limited supercars starting from 3 million, what Lamborghini, Bugatti Veyron, Ferrari...... The world's top automakers treat them as VIPs. We don't understand the world of the rich. ”

"It's not Qin Fei's, so whose cars are these?"

"A member of the team or any other member of the club."

"Wow! Are they so rich? ”

"Hehe, you will understand in the future, once a person is famous and has status, you don't have to fight, and the money will continue to roll in at home."

The two walked out of the parking lot and stepped into a building with the emperor's emblem, the entire first floor was a large glass room, the wide hall was empty, only a few black sofas were placed in the center, and a huge silver sculpture hung in the air, which set off the people standing below very small.

Liu Chuanfeng looked at it for a long time before he saw that this silver sculpture was the artistic font of the "emperor" logo.

"Who are you? Who let you in? ”

A young man came in from the corridor next to him, looking at them sternly.

"Oh, hello, we're here to apply, this kid wants to join the Imperial Clan......"

Before Ma finished speaking, the young man waved his hand impatiently and said: "The reception desk is in another building, this is the club's training base, outsiders are forbidden to enter, go out, go out!" ”

The young man frowned and knocked the two out of the door, Ma Zi sighed, looked at Liu Chuanfeng and smiled reluctantly: "It's really a good thing!" ”

The two of them turned a corner and walked into another building, which was decorated in a similar style to that side, except for an extra counter at the door. There's a little girl behind the counter looking down at her phone.

"Hello, I, we are here to apply, this kid is going to join the Emperor Clan......"

"Do you have an appointment?" The little girl put down her phone, looked up at the horse and asked.

"Appointment? No, no. ”

"I'm sorry, we don't accept players on our side."

"Visiting? No, we're here to join the clan. ”

"Did the team manager call you?"

"No, we took the initiative to join."

"I'm sorry, but we have to make an appointment in advance for our visits."

Ma Zi bowed down there and discussed with the little girl in a good voice, but unfortunately the little girl was very principled, and Ma Zi went around with her for a long time, but the little girl just refused to let go.

Liu Chuanfeng couldn't help it, pointed to the phone on the table and said, "Don't you have a phone here?" Give the team manager a call and say I'm Feng. I'm here to take them to the championship! ”

The little girl was stunned for a moment, she had been the front desk of the Imperial Clan for two years, and there were not a thousand but eighty professional masters in and out of the reception, and no one had ever had such a big tone as this young man.

"By the way, he's Feng, the guy who beat Laker at the All-Star Game." Ma added for himself.

"You're Feng?" The little girl looked at Liu Chuanfeng, who had a majestic face, suspiciously, and her eyes seemed to say: Which mental hospital did this kid run out of?

"Do you want to fight? Don't hit me, come fight! Liu Chuanfeng was about to grab the phone on her desk, but the little girl was anxious, and hurriedly used her body to protect the telephone: "Don't move, don't move, I'll do it myself!" ”

Ma Zi was afraid that Liu Chuanfeng, a hairy boy, would do something impulsive, so he hurriedly took his hand and walked to the side: "Calm down, calm down!" ”

Ma pulled Liu Chuanfeng to the side and on the edge of the sofa, and whispered in his ear: "What are you going to do?" What's the hurry! ”

The little girl saw that Liu Chuanfeng was standing in the distance and didn't mean to come up to grab the phone again, so she picked up the microphone and dialed the number while looking at Liu Chuanfeng vigilantly:

"Hello? Manager Chen, there is a player at the front desk who said that he wants to join the team......"

"No ...... appointments"

"He said he was Feng ......"

"It's the same Feng who played Laker in the All-Star Game......"

"Hmmm......"

"Hmmm......"

"Hmm."

The little girl put down the phone, walked up to the two of them, and said timidly, "Please sit here for a while, the team manager said he would come over later." ”

Ma Zizi said with a smile on his face: "Thank you, thank you!" ”

"Do you want water?"

"No need, thank you!"

The little girl walked back to the front desk again, and Ma patted Liu Chuanfeng on the shoulder to comfort him: "Don't be impatient, good things are more grinding!" ”

Liu Chuanfeng sat helplessly on the sofa, feeling very irritable for some reason.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that a young man in his thirties, with a slightly chubby body, came out of it.

"Hello, I'm Manager Chen of the Emperor Clan, who are the two of you?"

"Oh, hello, my name is Ma Zi, this kid's name is Liu Chuanfeng, he once played Laker in the All-Star Game and broke him down......"

Manager Chen nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know - but why did you suddenly disappear after the All-Star Game?" ”

Ma glanced at Liu Chuanfeng and explained for him: "There is a special situation at his home, so he has to go back and deal with it." ”

Manager Chen tilted his head and said, "Why is it different from what I heard?" I've heard that you used illegal tactics in the game, and the league has investigated this matter! ”

"Huh? Why haven't I heard of this? Ma Zi said in surprise.

Manager Chen sat on the sofa and touched his big belly and said with a smile: "Hehe, this is internal information, and ordinary people will not know about it." ”

"Do you doubt his strength? We can test it on the spot......" said the horse.

"That's not necessary, don't rush yet." Manager Chen glanced at Liu Chuanfeng and said slowly, "Have you played other games later?" ”

"Oh, he's just played City Championship recently, leading a small team to the quarterfinals." Ma Zizi said with a smile on his face.

"Oh? We've also paid attention to the tournament, which team are you representing? ”

"He's from Richunin, and his ID is Feng......"

Before Ma finished reporting Liu Chuanfeng's name, Manager Chen suddenly burst out laughing: "You, you are from Lichun Courtyard?" Did you eliminate the number one reading team? ”

"Yes, yes, at that time, this young man was the main player of Lichun Academy, and it can be said that he alone led the rhythm on the field......"

Ma spared no effort to introduce Liu Chuanfeng's exploits, but Liu Chuanfeng looked bored at the green bamboo outside the glass window, he always felt that there was a taste of contempt in the tone of this fat manager.

The fat manager finally stopped laughing and said meaningfully: "I heard my colleague say that game, it was very interesting, very interesting." However, it seems that Lichun Yuan was kept clean by the Spicy Strip Team, right? It is said that the members of the Riharu Temple lost in a hurry, and they still fought with people? ”

"Oh, this is mainly a bit of a problem with the other teammates......" Ma explained awkwardly.

"Is Qin Fei here?" Liu Chuanfeng suddenly turned his head and asked.

The fat manager talked about it here for a long time, and he didn't even mean to invite them in to sit down, he really didn't have the patience to spend it with him.

The fat manager was stunned: "Why did you ask him?" ”

"I'd like to meet him and talk about joining the team."

The fat manager stared at Liu Chuanfeng's face for a long time, as if he had a picture of the Qingming Riverside in his head, and suddenly grinned: "Qin Fei is our big boss, we usually rarely see him, you don't have to think about it, who do you think you are?" ”

Liu Chuanfeng stood up and was about to leave, but Ma Zi hurriedly grabbed him, and said to the fat manager with a smile:

"Manager Chen, we are really sincere this time, it is not easy to drive for two hours early in the morning, you see, can you arrange an interview or something?"

The fat manager looked at him, raised his voice and said, "I'm just giving you an interview, otherwise what do you think I'm doing?" I'm also very busy at work! ”

"Oh, can you tell us about the specific conditions for joining the team?" Ma Zi grabbed Liu Chuanfeng and pressed him into the sofa.

The fat manager glanced at Liu Chuanfeng and said, "We are actually very sincere, because you said that you were Feng and I came out to see you, and we are actually quite interested in you, but before we continue talking, I want to ask you a question." ”

"Uh-huh, you say!" Ma himself looked at the fat manager seriously.

"Last time at the All-Star Game, you represented the majestic team, right? Why did you ...... later?"

"Don't worry, Liu Chuanfeng was only a temporary substitute that time, and he hasn't officially signed a contract with any team yet." Ma Zi hurriedly explained.

Manager Chen smiled, "I mean, why didn't you join the Majestic Clan, why did you come to us?" The majestic team is now popular! ”

'They put me in the academy and I want to be a regular player. Liu Chuanfeng said bluntly.

Manager Chen took a breath and said embarrassedly: "The midlaner in our team is Wei Shen, he is the absolute main force, I'm afraid there is no place for you." ”

"Then, is it okay for him to play as a substitute for Wei Shen?" Ma Zi asked cautiously.

Now it seems that it is unrealistic to top the main force of other people's teams as soon as they come up, and it is okay to retreat to the second place to play as a substitute, at least there is a chance to prove themselves.

Manager Chen scratched his head in embarrassment again: "We also have a substitute, and we are also the players selected in this City Competition, nicknamed the burning stick, and the middle laner of the spicy strip team in the past." ”

"By the way, you were eliminated by him, right? They won the championship. ”

The fat manager looked at Liu Chuanfeng and said with a smile.