The Road to Champion of the King of Spirits

Chapter 38 Youth Training Camp

"Has a professional player left me a message?"

After asking, Chen Mu quickly remembered to take out his mobile phone, log in to Xingbo, and found a red V-certified one among a bunch of private messages.

Mei Yutong, a professional player of the Sea Carp Club.

However, in addition to the normal expression of encouragement in the private message, the 24-year-old professional trainer also wanted to ask him for Weiqiu ID and life photos.

Professional players ask themselves what is the operation of life photos?
Chen Mu instinctively felt that this seemed a bit unreliable?
"Is this Mei Yutong famous?" He asked Lin Yijudao.

"It's not bad, the main pick of the Sea Carp Club, the best rookie of the league's professional competition last season, and at the same time, she also set a historical record for graduating from the youth training camp the fastest before stepping on the professional field."

Now Chen Mu is not so lacking in common sense, he already knows what a youth training camp is.

Simply put, this is a melting pot that can help amateurs reborn and formally enter the professional level.

Don't think that if you enter the youth training camp, you will be guaranteed to be admitted to the professional level. This is impossible. The gap between amateurs and professionals is so large, so how can there be no elimination rate?
In fact, the elimination rate of any professional club youth training camp is extremely high. Most of the players have to use their best just to graduate, let alone create the history of graduation at the speed of light.

Chen Mu then asked again, "How long did it take him to graduate from the youth training camp?"

Lin Yirou replied: "One year and ten months, less than two years."

"That's great."

Chen Mu nodded knowingly.

Then he sighed softly with a volume that only he could hear, "I don't know how long it will take me..."

Although the purpose of the final training was different, the professional youth training camps of this era still inevitably reminded him of the war training camps he had experienced.

It is also known for its high threshold, high intensity, and high elimination rate. The war training camp he stayed in back then was not at all easier than the current youth training camp, on the contrary, it was even more brutal.

Because at that time, the trainers trained in the training camp need to go to the battlefield, not the arena!

However, in that era, Chen Mu's graduation speed also created league history at that time.

It's just that after 200 years, no one can remember the records of such details.

……

Soon, the last game was over, and the post-match interview session was already on the field.

Chen Mu also left the stands at this time and went to the player channel to enter the arena.

In the player channel, he unexpectedly met the opponent he was about to face in the next match ahead of schedule.

Because it is already the second round, everyone has been on the field before, even if you don’t watch the scene, you can make up the live video afterwards, so the players who meet now basically know each other.

Chen Mu recognized this person's name as Wang Lan, a middle-aged uncle who was almost 40 years old, and he was the oldest player in this Golden Autumn Cup.

The other party also recognized him, a 15-year-old Internet celebrity, and another 15-year-old genius boy, tied for the youngest player in this competition.

Their next match can already be said to be a duel across generations.

"Little friend Chen Mu, you're here quite early."

Wang Lan greeted first with a smile.

Chen Mu also smiled and nodded.

From a personality point of view, Chen Mu doesn't like to chat before the game, but the other person looks very chatty.

"Chen Mu, did you come here for the youth training camp this time?"

Chen Mu glanced at him sideways, with a surprised expression.

The current number of places in the youth training camp means the goal of the semi-finals.

With the current competition situation, even Chen Mu himself knows that there are still not many people who are optimistic about his entry into the semi-finals.

He is at best a hot topic of public opinion.

However, he himself did not underestimate himself, nodded calmly and said: "Yes."

No matter how others look at it, at least Chen Mu himself has always come here with a clear goal of career tickets.

"Youth training camp...it's not that easy to get into, and it's not so easy to graduate after entering."

Wang Lan looked like someone who had come here, with melancholy and vicissitudes written all over her face.

Chen Mu glanced at him strangely.

He instinctively sensed that the other party seemed to be waiting for him to ask a question.

"Have you been to the youth training camp?"

Sure enough, as soon as he got this question, Wang Lan's expression became vivid.

"Hehe, little friend, you really have vision. To tell you the truth, this is the third time I'm entering the youth training camp. The previous two times I spent more than four years in the youth training camps of different clubs. Hey, it's a pity that I couldn't make it to the professional level in the end, and finally had to quit to work part-time."

"..."

Chen Mu could see that this uncle couldn't help but want to show off to himself that he had been in the youth training camp twice, the melancholy before was probably all faked.

It's just that he couldn't help complaining in his heart: Don't you really think it's against the law to go to the "youth" training camp at the age of 40?

"Actually, I think part-time work is quite promising."

Chen Mu almost killed the sky with one sentence.

"Cough cough."

Uncle Wang Lan coughed after being stabbed.

"It seems that you, Chen Mu, have adapted to modern life quite quickly, and you already know how to work part-time."

He had obviously heard the rumors about Chen Mushuijun's son, and knew that he had just come out of the mountains.

Chen Mu didn't answer.

So this day was really chatted to death...

But before finally going on stage, Wang Lan once again said sternly: "Little friend, remember to give your elf something good to eat after the game, he will suffer a lot in the future."

When Chen Mu turned his head to look over, the young man smiled confidently, "I'll show you later that the players who have entered the youth training camp are different from you fans."

Before Chen Mu could reply, Wang Lan walked out of the contestants' aisle with his head held high, and entered the venue, facing the cheers and applause from the audience.

Chen Mu, who was left behind, smiled lightly, but his mentality was still relaxed.

How much can going to the youth training camp change?To be honest, he was also curious.

But only out of curiosity.

I'm afraid it's not that interesting to want to surprise yourself and even suffer disaster.

Then he also stepped into the arena.

The two sides quickly took their positions on their podiums.

This time, Chen Mu's spirit was still a croaking frog as always.

The opponent is actually one of the few contestants who has more than one main battle elf. Chen Mu had seen his game video before, and knew that he had two elves that could play.

This time, the opponent sent Haoli.

A fighting elf whose shape resembles a human brother.

By the way, the black part of the elves' waist that looks like underwear is actually just their skin color. According to the rules of the game, Hao Li is not allowed to bring weapons and accessories into the game.

The accessories column includes clothes...

(End of this chapter)