Elven Tournament Master

Chapter 305 Don't Offend the Dealer

In the end, Chen Youming just had an afternoon tea with Zhuixingwei and listened to her talk all afternoon...

From the beginning to the end, he never spoke to persuade the other party to continue to persevere.

At the moment of parting, Zhu Xingwei smiled and said to him: "Thank you, Master."

"Nothing, just a few pieces of cake."

"No, I mean, thank you for not persuading me to continue being a trainer."

Chen Youming remained silent.

He had thought about persuasion—after all, stick to ideals, never give up, and the next stop is success, these chicken soups sound so good and inspirational.

But after all, people live by eating, not by drinking chicken soup.

Xingxingwei is already 24 years old this year. No matter the world before and today, it is not an age that can live unrealistic at this age.

It is true that with her family background, she can still play for a few more years, even for more than ten years, but what's the point?

She has been a trainer for many years despite her family's opposition, and this is not even the first time she has participated in a youth competition.

But if the world really insists on success, then what else is there to respect for those who succeed?
There are many, many people who persist on this road, but there is only one champion every year. If Chen Youming persuades Xingwei to persevere now, and pours chicken soup and says that you will also be the champion in the future, then he thinks it is against the champion. no respect.

Hobby and competition are two different things. Professional competition is always cruel, so there is no need to whitewash it...

"If, in the future, I want to ask questions about elf training, can I still come to you?" Before leaving, Zhu Xingwei asked, she seemed to have made up her mind.

"Of course." Chen Youming quickly agreed, if the other party just regarded it as a hobby, he would be more than happy to support it.

"Thank you, then goodbye Master. Let's work hard for the next game, I will see you~"

"it is good."

Looking at the back of Zhu Xingwei going away, he was keenly aware of a trace of sadness at last, behind the seemingly relieved smile before turning around, in fact, his heart still hurts.

However, not everyone's youth can be without regrets.

The arena is a place where dreams come true, but it is destined not to make everyone's dreams come true...

With inexplicable sadness and indescribable touch, Chen Youming went back to continue the elf training!

He didn't pour chicken soup on Zhuxing Wei today, and in the future, he also hopes that he will never need someone to pour chicken soup on him!

The best way is undoubtedly to enter the race and get the ranking!Let yourself have no regrets!
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On the second day after that, he didn't run around anymore, and was at ease in the hotel to study the opponent's information for the next match.

The next round is the ninth round, but his opponent is not as strong as the Chengdu trainer in the seventh round before. Both the previous resume and the elves that have been exposed in the previous rounds seem a bit mediocre. It seems that the European spirit of his draw is back.

Of course, this is also because his own strength has been quite solid. This is qualified to describe the opponent to be mediocre. In fact, the other party also has a trump card close to [-] combat power. There are characteristics, which is also a big crocodile in today's one -losing and two -negative echelon.

It's just that in the echelon of the victory record, the strength of the other party seems a bit water.

And after resting for two days, Chen Youming also took back Yuzao after treatment, and he appeared in full condition this time!
So in the end there was not much suspense and ups and downs. The next morning, he easily won the game 3-1!

He has made outstanding contributions to streamlining personnel and squeezing out the moisture in the echelon with a complete victory record.

At the same time, his own record has also reached 9-0!

There are only three games left at the fastest before the final crossing of the twelve victories!
At the end of the competition, Chen Youming immediately took out the illustration book, opened the function module of the mobile communication, and nervously waited for the announcement of the results of the next round of lottery.

At this point in time, the number of people in the audition has been eliminated by half, the schedule is getting tighter and tighter, and the remaining opponents are getting stronger and stronger!
No kidding, at this time, it is better to fight than to smoke!If he fights twice in one day again and draws lots to draw some monsters at the same time, no matter how powerful he is, he can't stand it.

Just like in a card game, no matter how strong you are, you can't beat the dealer...

He could finish the first six rounds without even remembering his opponent's name, but it's absolutely impossible after that. To some extent, the next audition is even more exciting than the main match!

Because the main competition of the youth competition has never set up a direct invitation quota, even if you are the champion of the previous year, you have to go to the audition next year, but this year because of the large number of people, the schedule is too tight to compress the time, and the competition system has been chosen to make a comeback. Difficult 3V3!

It is no exaggeration to say that compared to the 6V6 competition with a relatively slow pace, the last few rounds of audition will definitely test the hearts of the players!

At this moment, Chen Hingming held the illustration book, and the nervous mood was just as good as the results after the previous college entrance examination!
By ten o'clock in the morning—

The competition organizer finally announced the new round of competition schedule again!

Even if the player's number signal will naturally receive text messages sent by the organizer after ten minutes, he will go to the official website for inquiries as soon as possible!

It is a kind of peace of mind to know one second in advance at this time.

Fortunately, the signal in the venue is good, and there is no lag——

Enter the schedule interface——

He first took a deep breath, and then let it out heavily...

The reason for the beginning was because he came up and saw a very bad message -he had to fight two games within a day tomorrow!
And the reason why he exhaled again afterwards was——

As luck would have it, the next round he drew was Civil War.

The opponent is also a member of the Rockets. Although he is not familiar with it, at least he has heard of this name during the previous training camp, so he has a little impression.

Most of the civil wars do not require real swords and guns, and they can communicate and negotiate before the game. The organization itself supports this approach. After all, a considerable number of operators who came this time have no subjective pursuit of rankings, just to complete organizational tasks. With this foundation, there is nothing difficult to communicate.

Moreover, based on Chen Youming's inference, there is a high probability that the opponent will give him a handicap in the next game, because in his impression, this colleague is a C-level cadre who is not young. At his current age, getting a ranking in the youth competition will not help him at all , On the contrary, he might be ridiculed as suppressing newcomers. If it wasn't for the mission of the organization, he wouldn't come at all, so he probably wouldn't care about handicap.

So what Chen Youming really needs to prepare for is the No.11 round!
This turning point really made his mood go on a roller coaster, the blood pressure was full and then plummeted, it was exciting.

Then, when he relaxed, Chen Youming turned back again, and was taken aback for a moment.

Before, I was too busy paying attention to the schedule of tomorrow's two games a day, but I didn't pay attention to the opponent in the second game.

Now that I took a closer look, I realized that the person he met in that scene was also an acquaintance——

The current team leader of Faroe College: Somo!

(End of this chapter)