"Ah, hahaha, I'm sorry!"

The person on Yan San's body laughed, then got up and pulled Yan San up to apologize.

"It's you!"

When Shan Shuhao saw Yan San's face clearly, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed Yan San, feeling emotional.

"Oh, you......"

Compared with Shan Shuhao's excitement, Yan San was much calmer, and it could even be said that there were no waves.

"My name is Shan Shuhao, I remember your name is ...... Called......"

"Yan San."

"Oh yes, yes! Yan San, huh...... Why did your parents give you such a masculine name, the surname Yan is tall and tall, isn't it good to call Yan Qingqing and Yan Jiaojiao? Cute and girly......"

Yan San's eyelids twitched, she looked at the endless Shan Hao in front of her, a big man said so much?!

"Why do you talk so much about a big man?"

Yan San really couldn't help but say this, and as a result, he saw Shan Shuhao answer her indifferently:

"You're the 188th person to say that I talk a lot, and I don't even bother to explain."

Yan San: ............

"Excuse me...... Are you a coach? ”

At this time, a gentle spring breeze came with a voice.

Yan San looked over and saw a man smiling like a spring breeze walking towards them.

"Ah, yes, I'm the coach."

Yan San nodded and replied to him.

"You're a coach?!"

The boy who scolded Yan San for not knowing anything also came over and looked at Yan San, his tone mixed with disbelief.

Yan San: ......

"Ah, I am, what?"

Yan San glanced sideways at the boy, who turned his head and stopped talking.

"Ahem, that coach, why did you come to us?"

The man who was as gentle as a spring breeze spoke in a questioning tone, but still gentle.

"This ...... The reason is very complex, and it is very simple, anyway, it is complicated to say that it is about social interpersonal skills, economic crises that lead to the inability to survive, work hard away from other places, and inspire talents. To put it simply, there is no money. ”

Yan San looked at them seriously and said.

“………”

“………”

“………”

"Okay, don't talk about me, I'll see...... Well, there's still an hour, so let me see what you're capable of. ”

Yan San pointed to the computer and looked at them with a smile.

Half an hour later, Yan Sanshou looked at the information in his hand while pressing the ballpoint pen, and then looked at the three people again.

She pointed her pen at the boy with the poisonous mouth and said:

"You're playing Assassin Latin, well, to be honest, it's not good at hand speed, not good at ability, not good at technique, but the timing is okay...... Well...... In a word, you can't do it yet. ”

Ignoring the boy's shocked appearance, he said to another person who was as gentle as a spring breeze:

"You're playing with the Auxiliary Virus Doctor, huh...... The technique is good, it can be said that it is very good, but you don't like to be with people, and you have to change your personality if you don't join the group, otherwise your assistant is just making up the numbers, you know? ”

Yan San glanced at the man lightly, and seeing that he had been smiling, he turned his eyes to look at Shan Shuhao next to him with an expectant expression.

Yan San looked at his record statistics table, was silent for a while, and said to him:

"You're playing the Berserker Harkore, huh...... The record is average, I only know defense and then move 112 in a row, the tactics are average, the chance of connecting is not great, and the technique is average...... Berserker Harkore is a mutant shield mage, and he has a lot of hidden skills, which need players to explore on their own, you ...... Truth be told, you're not a good fit. ”

"Let's get another one."

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