"Brother Xiao Jin, what do you want?" Su Nuo saw Xiao Jin bow his head and ponder for a long time.

"Oh, nothing." Xiao Jin said with a smile.

"It's okay, with you this year, I'm sure you'll shine in the global league."

"Heh, it's too early to say that, let's talk about it after the tryouts first."

Shine? That team Xiao Jin is still a little far away, after all, May 19 is not even qualified for the domestic professional league.

"It's dark over there, isn't it?" Su Nuo asked.

"Well, it's past nine o'clock in the evening." Xiao Jin glanced at the time and replied to her.

Everyone knows that country M on the other side of the ocean has a time difference with China.

"Oh, then you can rest quickly, I have to go to class tomorrow, too."

"Okay, take care of yourself over there, you girl is so far away from home, tell me anything."

Hearing Xiao Jin's words, a satisfied smile appeared on Su Nuo's pretty face.

"Goodbye, Brother Xiao Jin, you are handsome again."

"Again...... Good bye. ”

Xiao Jin hung up the phone.

Are you handsome again? He walked over to the mirror and examined his face.

It seems to be true. Ahem.

Looking at the time, it was almost half past nine in the evening.

"Sleep. Lingcheng, waiting for me. ”

After saying this sentence in his heart, Xiao Jin fell asleep.

……

At eight o'clock the next morning, the alarm clock succeeded in waking him up.

After washing up, Xiao Jin walked into Daxian's room.

At this time, Daxian may have had some sweet dreams, and he had a beautiful smile on his chubby face for a long time.

"Get up!"

Xiao Jin said loudly.

And this voice of his had a certain effect, at least Daxian turned over.

"Oops, why do you wake up so early! I'll sleep a little longer. ”

Daxian closed his eyes as if he was talking in a dream, and said this vaguely in his mouth.

"What do you say? Go to the Spirit City. ”

Xiao Jin slapped his plump ass rather helplessly.

"Ah, Lingcheng! Beauty, oh no, game! ”

Daxian sat up suddenly, startling Xiao Jin with a spirit.

"Hurry up, it's half past nine on the plane, Lao Chen will come and pick us up immediately."

Xiao Jin glanced at him uncompromisingly, left this sentence and walked out.

Han Ciwen and the three of them were also ready, and he and Gou Junjun were sitting on the sofa downstairs talking about something.

Xiao Jin walked down.

"Early. Are you all set? ”

"There is a big box at the beginning, and the equipment is all picked up. Packed up. ”

Gou Jun looked back at him and said.

"Well, Lao Chen should be coming soon, and we'll leave when he comes."

"What about Wei Chennian?"

He asked.

"Inside." Han Ciwen pointed to the kitchen and said.

"The young man is good, the full-time sorcerer is talking about him."

Xiao Jin laughed and teased, because Wei Chennian was preparing breakfast for everyone.

After a while, Lao Chen really came, this time he brought his secretary, a man.

As soon as he entered the door and saw Xiao Jin and the others who were ready, Lao Chen nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's go."

With his command, the five teenagers each walked out with their suitcases, and then put their things on the car that had been prepared for a long time.

Xiao Jin took one last look at the villa, and said in his heart: "The next time we meet, you will be the base camp of the professional team 519." ”

After arriving at the airport, the group successfully passed through the security check and other links, and then at half past nine, the plane took off on time!

Xiao Jin noticed. There seem to be a lot of passengers going to Lingcheng this time, and it is very likely that these people are going to the game. But fortunately, no one recognized them, but it was normal if they didn't recognize them, and their 'true faces' never appeared when they played online.

The outline of Yincheng slowly appeared in Xiao Jin's eyes as the height of the plane increased.

Different from students and workers who have left their hometowns, the May 19 people do not have melancholy and uneasy emotions in their hearts, but more expectations.

Yincheng completely disappeared in his eyes, Xiao Jin took a breath, lay on the seat and closed his eyes to recuperate.

After nearly five hours of flight, with the sound of "about to arrive at the destination" in the cabin, the sleeping 519 woke up.

"Hey, are you ready?"

The great immortal sitting beside Xiao Jin smiled evilly.

"What?"

Xiao Jin's body moved inside, and Daxian's eyes made his scalp tingle.

"Nothing, game, yes game!" The great immortal sat upright and said to himself.

After the plane landed, Xiao Jin and the others finally set foot in Lingcheng.

What was the first feeling?

Hot!

That kind of stuffy heat on his face, even if Xiao Jin was prepared, he felt very uncomfortable.

And in their team, except for Wei Chennian, they are all from Yincheng, and they are a little unbearable in the face of this stuffy heat.

"Hey! Brother Daxian, why are you sweating? ”

Wei Chennian ran behind Daxian and found that his shirt was soaked.

"What the hell weather? How did you survive all these years? ”

Obviously, the temperature of the Spirit City made the beautiful illusions that the Great Immortals had about it disappear in an instant.

"It's good, just get used to it."

Wei Chennian said casually.

The group walked outside the terminal, and Lao Chen was calling the organizers of the competition, because they would arrange accommodation for these teams.

Then, as they were about to walk out of the terminal, they saw nearly a hundred people holding signs that read 'Glory of War'.

Someone else picked up?

Xiao Jin was slightly surprised, this card is a bit big, right? If Ye Qiuling and they would really have fans to pick them up, but who would have such a big card in the glory master who came to Lingcheng now?

Actually, he thought too much.

Those people may have been hired for money, and they may not even know who they are welcome, except that they can make a hundred dollars an hour holding a sign here.

Sure enough, when the May 19 or so people passed in front of them, those people did not show any different gestures.

"Alas, it would be nice if I had fans to pick me up when I traveled in the future."

Daxian turned back in three steps and two times, envious.

"Don't talk, old dog!"

Suddenly, he nervously made a gesture to Gou Jun, because he knew that he must be taunting himself again.

"It's still a bit of a b-number."

Gou Jun glanced back at him and said.

Wei Chennian listened to the conversation between the two without snickering.

He also enjoyed the treatment of being picked up, but only when he was with his sister.

Several people walked out of the terminal and followed Lao Chen to a bus.

The car parked there can easily attract the attention of passers-by. Because the line on the body is particularly restless: Glory Chronicles race car.

It was well known that the qualifying final was about to begin, and at this time the car was undoubtedly waiting for those eight teams.

Lao Chen walked over and communicated with the staff on the bus for a few words, and then the 519 and 19 people walked on the bus under the admiring and envious eyes of passers-by.

The bus was empty, and the staff said that there was only one team left to come, and the other teams had already arrived.

The next part of the journey is to the hotel arranged by the organizer.

On the way, Xiao Jin contacted Bai Yu, and he had already arrived.

After telling him the location, Xiao Jin hung up the phone.

Through the car window, Xiao Jin looked at the city.

The billboards on both sides of the street have long been occupied by the organizers of the Honor of Honor tournament. For example: "The top eight are coming, and the decisive battle will be in Lingcheng!" "The sword god goes on an expedition, who dares to cross the sword immediately?" and so on.

Xiao Jin's mood had already calmed down, and he looked out the window with one hand on his cheek.

After a year, he is here again.

He has lost countless halos, and he will rewrite his legend in Lingcheng.

Hermit, Xiao Jin.

Are you ready?