However, when he stepped into the activity room, everyone had gathered at the mobilization meeting for the new semester, and the new president had already finished debugging the projection, and before he could say a few words, he was interrupted by the sound of him opening the door suddenly.

"Morning, everybody—" Carl shouted in a loud voice halfway through to find out.

The eyes of hundreds of people in the community were staring at him.

"Okay?" He blinked emptyly.

The minister coughed twice in embarrassment, and Karl quickly took the opportunity to find a place to sit.

The new president Summit is also depressed, although it has been a year and a half since he was appointed after the accident of the previous president, he still feels that he is just lucky, and his qualifications are not enough to compare with the previous president, and he is still cautious in what he says and does, for fear that the natural selection of the Ex-ball club will be messed up in his hands. This kind of weakness of heart has continued until he is now in the third year of high school, and he is still this virtuous.

He thought about it last night and thought that it would not work, he was in the third year of high school, and he was considered an old-timer, so he had to become a little tougher when he spoke and acted. For this mobilization meeting, he stayed up late to write a draft and make a presentation, but the junior brother still didn't give face, and dared to be late for the first time. The majesty he had managed to put on was instantly defeated.

Carr was thick-skinned and didn't feel embarrassed to sit down and probe his brain, but Summit felt embarrassed to death on stage.

So he wasn't in the mood to pretend to be the boss, so he read the manuscript with his head bored.

“…… Our Heavenly Choice School is a well-known Ex-ball powerhouse, not only with first-class senior guidance, but also experienced coaching staff and data team. As a club, we will provide a full range of training programs for every capable talent, and open up a massive database of shared nirvana......"

Carl was bored and tilted his head to look at the person sitting next to him. Sitting next to him turned out to be a rare girl. To be honest, the requirements for the admission machine test of the natural selection Ex-ball are very high, and the same standard for men and women, which leads to the fact that there are not many girls in the entire club at all.

The girl was very tall, almost like Carl, with long hair tied up in a yellow bunch. The skin is a little dark, but with her blade-carved facial features, it has a general flavor.

Carl just owes his mouth, and when he meets someone, he has to talk: "Hey, what grade are you?" ”

Even if no one answers, Carl can still say a lot of things on his own. "My name is Carl, I'm only a freshman in high school, but the intermediate level is also in the natural selection, and I can barely be regarded as an old member haha! Although he has not been able to enter the home team. But this time I'll definitely be on the first team! I've been doing special training for this reason. ”

However, the girl just glanced at him coldly and ignored it.

"I'm playing in midfield, I'm on my feet. Little sister, what about you? ”

The girl finally raised her eyebrows to look at him, and opened her mouth for the first time.

Carl regretted it.

The throat of this "girl" made a voice that only a man who had passed the voice change period, and only said three words.

"I'm a man."

Then, hundreds of people in the community heard Carl's screams coming from a corner of the activity room.

"Ahhhh???h

If the other president had blasted Carl out, Summit would have only gotten frustrated, wondering if his manuscript wasn't compelling enough.

Anyway, the important matters have been said, and Summit has decided to forget it, so let's end it hastily.

“…… That's about it, now invite all the members to the playground. ”

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Sophie really worked hard to get rid of Xiong Mengmeng, but the demonic "Sophie Pro" still echoed in her ears like mental pollution. She dodged, but she made a big circle and ran to the edge of the playground again.

Sophie noticed that the playground was very lively now, and it should be the beginning of the new semester of selection.

Hmph, stop me from entering, I want to see what level this broken club is.

Sophie thought so, and angrily found a bench on the edge of the playground and sat down.

Everyone in the senior school is self-taught, even if they are classmates, they have very little time together, and Sophie is still a day student, so she didn't see any familiar figures in the crowd waiting for selection this time.

No, there is one.

The guy with the red hair was poking his head through the line with a headband.

Before Carl could see Sophie, he was stopped by a young lady who was a manager of the club.

"Classmates, please log in." She handed Karl a card of black gold.

"Oh, oh!" Carl suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly pulled out his terminal and scanned it on the card. The lines on the card flashed, and a "drop" prompt sound sounded to indicate that the information was successfully entered.

Each person's individual player information and skill database is recorded in the terminal, and the official play must be entered into the match equipment in advance before it can be used.

Minister Summit looked down at his terminal. Every time a person's information is entered into the device, a copy is uploaded to his terminal for easy viewing.

He glanced at Karl's information cursoryly, and the item of habitual foot made him a little concerned, after all, there are not many players with habitual feet, but if you look at the historical sports data, it is ugly...... He looked through the nirvana database with no hope, and in addition to the system's own preset nirvana, there was only one encrypted draft with a large file.

The completion of the special move must be achieved by both the actual movement value and the special action command code. The degree of comprehension of the special command code is an important indicator of whether the special skill is achieved. If a person doesn't know anything about programming special moves, it's impossible to use them. On the other hand, only if it is a nirvana written by yourself, the success rate is the highest, and there is a high probability that it can be used at one time.

Almost every player will have a nirvana that they built for themselves when they were a beginner as an initiation for Ex-ball.

But the team's database is largely shared among players. In order to improve efficiency, professional teams, such as the Ex-ball Club of the Natural Selection School, will let the players on the court focus on the ability to fight on the training field, and open up a separate special skills research and development department to customize exclusive special moves for the players, and have a strong data department to improve. In this mode, although it may take time for players and special moves to get together, the final effect of this combination may be stronger because they have their own specializations.

So it's not like there's a player who has poor coding skills, but is physically good and has a strong ability to use code.

However, he didn't have much hope for Carl's situation.

Fresh blood is the key to the continued vitality of a team, and if there are no good talents selected this time, it will be difficult for Summit.

He always felt that he owed the former president in this way.

He continued to look through the information for the next player, and was suddenly stunned.