After all, the elf competition in this world is different from other traditional sports.

Because the earliest elves are the heavy weapons of the alliance!

When the old man of the Lin family was young, many famous trainers in the T1 League were still soldiers.

At that time, the World Cup was completely a competition ground for the major leagues to show their strength and muscles!

The significance of this is similar to that of a joint military exercise.

The smell of gunpowder is very strong!

Therefore, many soldiers of the older generation attach great importance to this honor, and the glory of the champion is no less than the meritorious service of killing the enemy in battle!

However, with the advancement of weapon technology and the innovation of war concepts, the modern army has become less and less dependent on the strength of elves.

Only then did the elven competition gradually decouple from the military competition and transform into a more pure sports competition.

For nearly half a century, whether it is the Champions Cup or the World Cup, the military has long been out of the mix.

But the fact that the military is not mixed does not mean that the military does not care.

Mr. Lin came all the way from the era when the World Cup was a military exercise, and even when he was old, he insisted on watching the game every year.

And then I often get angry with myself in the middle of the night......

So it's not difficult to understand why he has such a heavy grudge against his current professional circle.

Chen Mu couldn't answer for a while.

To be precise, he hasn't stepped into the professional arena yet.

The academy is really not an entry, at most it is a queue.

However, although he didn't answer, the old man of the Lin family was talking about sexuality.

"Xiao Chen, don't get lost in that circle, and lose all your heart in the end!

Wait for two years and you will join the army, and as long as you still have the current spirit and strength, I will definitely help you pave the way! ”

This old man of the Lin family is also straightforward, obviously he loves Chen Mu, and his intention to carry him is not hidden at all.

Lin Chen, who was accompanying him, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Grandpa, your grandson is still standing here, isn't your love a little crooked......

Why didn't I see you paving the way when I joined the army?

I'm my own......

Chen Mu thanked him again and again, and did enough work on the surface, but he was not in a hurry to express his position.

He is still two years away from adulthood in his current body, and there is no hurry to decide the direction of future development.

For now, his interest in the new era of elf competition is quite strong.

Two hundred years ago, he was the king of heaven, so two hundred years later, his goal is to set a champion, shouldn't it be too much?

He hasn't gone through the championship yet.

After chatting about relatively serious topics, the old man talked to him again, and Liu Motong was inevitably mentioned in the middle, which made Lin Feng, who was at the same table, prick up his ears on the spot.

But then the topic quickly slipped to the newborn Huo Yibu in the backyard of the Lin family.

Speaking of Yibu, Old Man Lin suddenly had something to say.

"Speaking of our family Eevee, weren't many of you optimistic about the eldest brother of the quadruplets before? I remember quite a few of them, right? What are they? Stand up and show the old man, I'll take a look. ”

As soon as the words fell, many people around the tables immediately got up and echoed.

"I, Lin Lao, have me."

"Grandpa Lin, there is me, and there is me!"

"I also want to ask for an Eevee for the younger generations in the family, old man, do you think you can cut love?"

Chen Muchao also raised his hand inside.

Although he has a large number of elves now, he still wants to claim one if the descendants of Cao Yibu have the conditions.

Even if it's a souvenir.

Old Man Lin has a straightforward temper, waved his hand, and said bluntly: "Those who ask for pets for the younger generations, don't mention it, our old Lin family's Eevee, each generation always has one that can be beaten, this Eevee I think has great potential, but I can't take it for you to spoil." ”

It's actually a bit offended to say "waste", but everyone knows that Mr. Lin has this temperament.

This is a stubborn old man who is almost 80 years old and can still watch the World Cup and make himself so angry that he has insomnia.

So no one present was really angry, only many people reluctantly put down their hands.

But even so, there are still many people who insist on it.

Chen Mu took a cursory look: there are still three competitors left.

Two of them were in their twenties, who should have come to beg the elves by themselves, and there was also a middle-aged man in his forties, who looked like they had come to beg for the children of the family.

Old Man Lin first looked at the middle-aged uncle.

"Xiao Wang, where is your Lin'er? Why didn't he come himself? ”

The middle-aged man who was called Xiao Wang hurriedly explained: "Isn't he busy training? As you know, he just started his career this year. ”

"Huh!"

The old man of the Lin family didn't have a good impression of Donghuang's professional circle, and when he heard this, he immediately smiled unceremoniously, "I don't come to such an important thing as cultivating a relationship with an elf for the first time, so what kind of elf do you ask for?"

Let's wait until the next time he comes by himself, this time this nest will not have your family's share! ”

Then he looked at the remaining three, including Chen Mu.

"As for the few of you, let's go meet with little Ibu first, and see what the little guy likes, if the little guy doesn't like anyone, then I don't have a problem with the old man.

If you like it, the rest of you can compete here, you can simply use the rules of the amateur competition, and the winner can take my little Ibrahim.

Our Lin family's Eevee, each generation always has to fight a lot, but it can't be entrusted to mediocrity! ”

This old man Lin is eighty years old and still has a straightforward style, he will say it directly, and he has no scruples at all.

At this moment, Chen Mu immediately noticed that the eyes of the remaining two young people suddenly became sharp.

People fight for a breath!

The people who can be invited to the old man's birthday banquet are either the juniors of the same military families or the young talents in the army, no one likes to be called mediocre, right?

Chen Mu was also interested at this time.

The Lin family's Yibu always has a fight in each generation - this statement is quite appealing to Chen Mu's appetite.

This is indeed a great strategy to maintain the inheritance of the ethnic group, and it is really a blessing that Cao Yibu can meet such a family back then.

This kind of concept inheritance is much more reliable than Cao Yibu's merciful and crazy sowing in the past, if there is no accident, it may really be able to pass on the ethnic group for thousands of years.

Since Chen Mu was fortunate to meet him, he also wanted to contribute to this.

It's time to help Grass Ibu realize his dreams.

Then little Eevee was invited out, and the three of them approached one by one.

It's a pity that one person came up and was rejected by ugliness.

Looking at Xiao Yibu's disgusted expression, the man was extremely hurt, and he was a little more helpless in this face-watching world......

The rest of Chen Mu and the other successfully earned the initial favor of Xiao Yibu.

After that, it was almost time to eat dinner, and the maid of the family came to collect the tables, dishes and chopsticks in the courtyard, and many guests were not in a hurry to leave, and they all sat around the backyard, waiting to see the duel that would determine the final belonging of Xiao Eevee.

Chen Mu, against a young trainer in his twenties who was also from a family in the army!