[Full-time Master]Why is it you again?
Chapter 33 32.
This is my first day at Baihua as an official team member, and today, Baihua also held a press conference for new members.
Countless reporters swarmed in, carrying big guns, and security had to step in to maintain order and organize reporters to enter the press conference in an orderly manner.
There were three team members attending the press conference today. I was sitting in the middle, and Zhang Jiale and Zhang Wei, the captain and deputy captain, were sitting on both sides of me.
As soon as the lights came on, the entire venue was illuminated.
The manager briefly introduced my situation at the side: "Sitting in the middle is Baihua's new team member Rong Yan, age 16, account card Zhaoyang Feiyan, professional ammunition expert, please start asking questions now."
"Second in the third row."
A pretty female reporter stood up and asked, "Is Rong Yan a prospective freshman in high school? If so, has the league's age limit been changed?"
The manager glanced at me and motioned for me to answer this relatively simple question.
I held the phone tightly, took a deep breath, and said, "Yes, I just finished my high school entrance exam."
"Seventh in the second row."
"Excuse me, is the 'Beautiful Academic Top Scorer with the Highest Score in Science in City High School Entrance Examination' that has been circulated on the Internet recently actually you? If so, why not join Samsara instead of Hundred Blossoms?"
As soon as this question was asked, the whole audience became a little restless.
Most people couldn't believe that this new team member actually had such an identity, and immediately buried their heads in recording for a while.
I kept smiling: "Yes. Personally, I prefer Baihua."
"First in the fourth row."
"You are an ammunition expert, and your position overlaps with Zhang Jiale's. How will you arrange your position?"
This question was a bit over the top, and it didn't ask about the core tactical issues. I was a little troubled and didn't know how to respond.
At this time, the manager made a gesture to me, adjusted the mic, and said: "Rong Yan is very strong and will play as a regular selection. As for what happens next, it depends on how you think about it."
This answer is very clever. It is a preface for all reporters, and it is also something that anyone who knows me can guess. It seems to be an answer full of practical information, but it has almost nothing for any team who wants to study the new members of Baihua. use.
Great, I couldn't help but give the manager a thumbs up from the bottom of my heart.
"Next, second in row seven."
"May I ask, Captain Zhang Jia, what do you think of Rong Yan's strength? Can he meet your standards for a successor?"
Zhang Jiale replied: "Very good, we have achieved it, and the next direction will be towards the cultivation of new people."
The whole audience continued to record.
They asked a few questions in a neutral tone. Out of the protection of newcomers, the reporters who came this time were basically related to Baihua, and there were no sharp questions at all. I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like my face was about to freeze with laughter. I stood up, bowed slightly to the people below, and left following Zhang Jiale's footsteps.
"That's a good answer." The manager came up to praise him.
I nodded, "I'm still a little nervous."
"It's okay, it's already good for the first time." Zhang Jiale said.
"After today, it is estimated that there will be two more hot topics on the Internet." Zhang Wei sighed, "You beautiful academic master, I have to say that you are really amazing, Yan Zi. You study well and play Glory so well that you envy others."
"It's all an exaggeration." I felt a little embarrassed.
"Okay, okay, let's go now. We can talk about this when we get back." Zhang Jiale saw that some reporters seemed to be looking this way and urged him quickly.
During the summer break, Zhang Wei left first. Since I still had things to do with the new team members this week, I didn’t go back. I have been living on the fourth floor of Baihua. However, Zhang Jiale has also been living here, busy. Busy ahead and preparing for the new season.
When we walked to the Baihua gate, Zhang Jiale was going to the guild on the second floor to discuss the recent BOSS fight. I was going to the training room to find Sun Zheping, who had just returned, and prepared to go our separate ways.
Before leaving, Zhang Jiale approached me mysteriously: "After training with Da Sun, go to the technical department. There will be a surprise."
surprise? I rolled my eyes, thought of something, and couldn't help but get a little excited.
After waving goodbye to Zhang Jiale, I jumped into the training room and saw Sun Zheping, who looked a little thinner.
Rehabilitation must be very tiring, but he can't give up the glory he loves most.
I suddenly felt something.
"Are you thinking wildly again? You can't change this habit." Sun Zheping patted the seat next to him with his good hand and motioned for me to come over.
I sat next to him, and Sun Zheping pointed at the computer screen: "Today's class is to watch ten Ye Qiu battle videos, summarize his tactics for each battle, write it in a word version and give it to me."
Damn it, ten games...
"Ten games?" I hinted to him that it would be less.
Sun Zheping sneered, stood up, and waved with his back to me: "I'm out, I have something to do."
"Oh..." I turned around angrily, grinding my back molars, thinking, ten games, I still have to summarize the tactics...
I had no choice but to click the left button of the mouse and painfully watched the first game, Excellent Era vs. Blue Rain.
"How's it going?" Zhang Jiale leaned against the wall on the second floor and asked with his arms crossed.
"How about what?"
"Yanyan."
Sun Zheping glanced at his old friend coolly: "Are you starting to be shameless?"
"Just fart, I'm asking you to be serious."
"We haven't practiced yet. I asked her to study tactics." Sun Zheping said.
"Damn, that's cruel. It's not like you don't know the expression on someone's face every time they mention tactics." Zhang Jiale recalled the girl's grimace and couldn't help but laugh.
"..."
"What? Why this expression? Where are you thinking again..."
"sb." Sun Zheping said suddenly, and then said, "Let's go. If you need something, call Rong Yan to kiss me."
Zhang Jiale suddenly stood up straight, glanced at Sun Zheping's back fiercely, and became furious.
"I'm just leaving my feelings here to vent my anger." Zhang Jiale muttered, suddenly not knowing what to say.
It was already noon, and I watched blankly on the screen as One Autumn Leaf swung the war spear neatly, expertly paused at key points, typed out a line of words on the computer with my sore hands, and then continued to switch back to watch the game.
I will definitely have a shadow of black in the future, alas, just like I have a physical aversion to the profession of swordsman.
I knocked for a while, and there was a knock on the door.
"Going to eat?" Zhang Jiale asked at the door.
"Wait a minute, it's coming soon." When I heard it was Zhang Jiale, I immediately cheered up, "It's coming right now, just a little while."
There was a faint smile outside the door, "Okay."
I immediately started to finish the work like a chicken blood. In less than half a minute, I completed the tactical notes for the seventh game. I straightened my messy short hair and quickly opened the door. Zhang Jiale was standing at the door, with long braids hanging on his shoulders. .
My sharp eyes noticed something was wrong: "...Hey, did you dye your hair?"
Zhang Jiale raised his eyebrows and tugged his hair, "Can you see it? How is it? Is the color okay?"
I nodded quickly and switched to dog-licking mode, "Everything is fine, it looks good."
"Let's go." Zhang Jiale said.
I hummed, followed him, and nodded my chin: "I've also wanted to dye my hair. In fact, I've been thinking about it since junior high school, but there's always been a school agreement not to dye my hair."
"Oh...this store's technology is pretty good. How about I take you there?"
I became happy: "Okay."
Sitting opposite Zhang Jiale, we were the only ones sitting side by side in the training room, each eating a bucket of instant noodles.
canteen? Summer break does not exist.
"Seafood is better." I took a sip of soup and sighed.
"You are still a cultist. The traditional braised noodles are obviously delicious." Zhang Jiale picked up the noodles with a fork, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Actually, spicy food is also fine."
"Yeah, it's spicy. Remember to buy the spicy one next time." Zhang Jiale and I reached a consensus.
After eating the instant noodles, I turned on the computer again and played Ye Xiu's battle video. I stared bitterly at the battle mage in black armor. With the help of Mu Yuchengfeng in the distance, I PKed with the battle spear. The sound of rain falling across the street was annoying.
Zhang Jiale came over and said, "Are you still watching?"
"Yes, it's homework." I typed a line on the computer, "It's life-threatening. Screen tactics, this is screen tactics..."
Having just graduated has to face these things, which is harmful...
"Then write quickly. After you finish writing, I will take you to dye your hair." Zhang Jiale threw away the instant noodle box, sat on the chair and scrolled through his phone, saying without raising his head.
"Oh." I immediately got excited and started typing.
Less than two hours passed like this. Zhang Jiale was playing a few rounds of mobile games next to him. He seemed to be losing in a row and his expression was not very good.
Seeing that I had finished my homework, he raised his head and said, "Let's go?"
"Hmm... But aren't you busy? I won't delay you?"
"It's okay, let's go quickly. When you come back, I'll go to the technical department with you."
"Oh."
Opening the door, the staff from the technical department first glanced at Zhang Jiale, and then at me: "Hello, captain, hello, sister Rong Yan... did you dye your hair?"
A little uncomfortable with this attentive attitude, I said: "Gang Ran."
"It looks good. The dark brown color suits you. Come in." The staff asked us to come in.
As soon as he entered the door, an automatic pistol appeared on the computer screen facing the door, with an automatically generated name written underneath: Zhu Yu.
"This is..." Although I had expected it, I still couldn't believe that I suddenly had a silver weapon.
Zhang Jiale walked to the computer and looked through the attributes skillfully, "Not bad, just right."
Then he pointed to the computer screen and tilted his head slightly: "Yours."
!!!
I rushed forward and looked back and forth at this silver weapon with gleaming eyes. It was brilliant, beautiful in shape, and had even more beautiful attributes. I couldn't help but say: "Brothers nb."
"Originally, our technical department works for the team." The staff member who ushered us in said with a smile, "It's good luck, it's hard to come across this kind of attribute."
"Silver weapons are out. Girl, go back and get your account card to practice weapons." Someone else said.
"Yeah, yeah." I kept nodding.
The automatic pistol emitted a faint blue light. The more I looked at it, the more I liked it and I couldn't help but smile.
I remember how greedy I was for seeing the Thousand Manifestations Umbrella back then. I pestered Ye Xiu countless times during wild PKs to see if I could explode the Thousand Manifestations Umbrella... But now, I finally have a silver weapon!
Countless reporters swarmed in, carrying big guns, and security had to step in to maintain order and organize reporters to enter the press conference in an orderly manner.
There were three team members attending the press conference today. I was sitting in the middle, and Zhang Jiale and Zhang Wei, the captain and deputy captain, were sitting on both sides of me.
As soon as the lights came on, the entire venue was illuminated.
The manager briefly introduced my situation at the side: "Sitting in the middle is Baihua's new team member Rong Yan, age 16, account card Zhaoyang Feiyan, professional ammunition expert, please start asking questions now."
"Second in the third row."
A pretty female reporter stood up and asked, "Is Rong Yan a prospective freshman in high school? If so, has the league's age limit been changed?"
The manager glanced at me and motioned for me to answer this relatively simple question.
I held the phone tightly, took a deep breath, and said, "Yes, I just finished my high school entrance exam."
"Seventh in the second row."
"Excuse me, is the 'Beautiful Academic Top Scorer with the Highest Score in Science in City High School Entrance Examination' that has been circulated on the Internet recently actually you? If so, why not join Samsara instead of Hundred Blossoms?"
As soon as this question was asked, the whole audience became a little restless.
Most people couldn't believe that this new team member actually had such an identity, and immediately buried their heads in recording for a while.
I kept smiling: "Yes. Personally, I prefer Baihua."
"First in the fourth row."
"You are an ammunition expert, and your position overlaps with Zhang Jiale's. How will you arrange your position?"
This question was a bit over the top, and it didn't ask about the core tactical issues. I was a little troubled and didn't know how to respond.
At this time, the manager made a gesture to me, adjusted the mic, and said: "Rong Yan is very strong and will play as a regular selection. As for what happens next, it depends on how you think about it."
This answer is very clever. It is a preface for all reporters, and it is also something that anyone who knows me can guess. It seems to be an answer full of practical information, but it has almost nothing for any team who wants to study the new members of Baihua. use.
Great, I couldn't help but give the manager a thumbs up from the bottom of my heart.
"Next, second in row seven."
"May I ask, Captain Zhang Jia, what do you think of Rong Yan's strength? Can he meet your standards for a successor?"
Zhang Jiale replied: "Very good, we have achieved it, and the next direction will be towards the cultivation of new people."
The whole audience continued to record.
They asked a few questions in a neutral tone. Out of the protection of newcomers, the reporters who came this time were basically related to Baihua, and there were no sharp questions at all. I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like my face was about to freeze with laughter. I stood up, bowed slightly to the people below, and left following Zhang Jiale's footsteps.
"That's a good answer." The manager came up to praise him.
I nodded, "I'm still a little nervous."
"It's okay, it's already good for the first time." Zhang Jiale said.
"After today, it is estimated that there will be two more hot topics on the Internet." Zhang Wei sighed, "You beautiful academic master, I have to say that you are really amazing, Yan Zi. You study well and play Glory so well that you envy others."
"It's all an exaggeration." I felt a little embarrassed.
"Okay, okay, let's go now. We can talk about this when we get back." Zhang Jiale saw that some reporters seemed to be looking this way and urged him quickly.
During the summer break, Zhang Wei left first. Since I still had things to do with the new team members this week, I didn’t go back. I have been living on the fourth floor of Baihua. However, Zhang Jiale has also been living here, busy. Busy ahead and preparing for the new season.
When we walked to the Baihua gate, Zhang Jiale was going to the guild on the second floor to discuss the recent BOSS fight. I was going to the training room to find Sun Zheping, who had just returned, and prepared to go our separate ways.
Before leaving, Zhang Jiale approached me mysteriously: "After training with Da Sun, go to the technical department. There will be a surprise."
surprise? I rolled my eyes, thought of something, and couldn't help but get a little excited.
After waving goodbye to Zhang Jiale, I jumped into the training room and saw Sun Zheping, who looked a little thinner.
Rehabilitation must be very tiring, but he can't give up the glory he loves most.
I suddenly felt something.
"Are you thinking wildly again? You can't change this habit." Sun Zheping patted the seat next to him with his good hand and motioned for me to come over.
I sat next to him, and Sun Zheping pointed at the computer screen: "Today's class is to watch ten Ye Qiu battle videos, summarize his tactics for each battle, write it in a word version and give it to me."
Damn it, ten games...
"Ten games?" I hinted to him that it would be less.
Sun Zheping sneered, stood up, and waved with his back to me: "I'm out, I have something to do."
"Oh..." I turned around angrily, grinding my back molars, thinking, ten games, I still have to summarize the tactics...
I had no choice but to click the left button of the mouse and painfully watched the first game, Excellent Era vs. Blue Rain.
"How's it going?" Zhang Jiale leaned against the wall on the second floor and asked with his arms crossed.
"How about what?"
"Yanyan."
Sun Zheping glanced at his old friend coolly: "Are you starting to be shameless?"
"Just fart, I'm asking you to be serious."
"We haven't practiced yet. I asked her to study tactics." Sun Zheping said.
"Damn, that's cruel. It's not like you don't know the expression on someone's face every time they mention tactics." Zhang Jiale recalled the girl's grimace and couldn't help but laugh.
"..."
"What? Why this expression? Where are you thinking again..."
"sb." Sun Zheping said suddenly, and then said, "Let's go. If you need something, call Rong Yan to kiss me."
Zhang Jiale suddenly stood up straight, glanced at Sun Zheping's back fiercely, and became furious.
"I'm just leaving my feelings here to vent my anger." Zhang Jiale muttered, suddenly not knowing what to say.
It was already noon, and I watched blankly on the screen as One Autumn Leaf swung the war spear neatly, expertly paused at key points, typed out a line of words on the computer with my sore hands, and then continued to switch back to watch the game.
I will definitely have a shadow of black in the future, alas, just like I have a physical aversion to the profession of swordsman.
I knocked for a while, and there was a knock on the door.
"Going to eat?" Zhang Jiale asked at the door.
"Wait a minute, it's coming soon." When I heard it was Zhang Jiale, I immediately cheered up, "It's coming right now, just a little while."
There was a faint smile outside the door, "Okay."
I immediately started to finish the work like a chicken blood. In less than half a minute, I completed the tactical notes for the seventh game. I straightened my messy short hair and quickly opened the door. Zhang Jiale was standing at the door, with long braids hanging on his shoulders. .
My sharp eyes noticed something was wrong: "...Hey, did you dye your hair?"
Zhang Jiale raised his eyebrows and tugged his hair, "Can you see it? How is it? Is the color okay?"
I nodded quickly and switched to dog-licking mode, "Everything is fine, it looks good."
"Let's go." Zhang Jiale said.
I hummed, followed him, and nodded my chin: "I've also wanted to dye my hair. In fact, I've been thinking about it since junior high school, but there's always been a school agreement not to dye my hair."
"Oh...this store's technology is pretty good. How about I take you there?"
I became happy: "Okay."
Sitting opposite Zhang Jiale, we were the only ones sitting side by side in the training room, each eating a bucket of instant noodles.
canteen? Summer break does not exist.
"Seafood is better." I took a sip of soup and sighed.
"You are still a cultist. The traditional braised noodles are obviously delicious." Zhang Jiale picked up the noodles with a fork, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Actually, spicy food is also fine."
"Yeah, it's spicy. Remember to buy the spicy one next time." Zhang Jiale and I reached a consensus.
After eating the instant noodles, I turned on the computer again and played Ye Xiu's battle video. I stared bitterly at the battle mage in black armor. With the help of Mu Yuchengfeng in the distance, I PKed with the battle spear. The sound of rain falling across the street was annoying.
Zhang Jiale came over and said, "Are you still watching?"
"Yes, it's homework." I typed a line on the computer, "It's life-threatening. Screen tactics, this is screen tactics..."
Having just graduated has to face these things, which is harmful...
"Then write quickly. After you finish writing, I will take you to dye your hair." Zhang Jiale threw away the instant noodle box, sat on the chair and scrolled through his phone, saying without raising his head.
"Oh." I immediately got excited and started typing.
Less than two hours passed like this. Zhang Jiale was playing a few rounds of mobile games next to him. He seemed to be losing in a row and his expression was not very good.
Seeing that I had finished my homework, he raised his head and said, "Let's go?"
"Hmm... But aren't you busy? I won't delay you?"
"It's okay, let's go quickly. When you come back, I'll go to the technical department with you."
"Oh."
Opening the door, the staff from the technical department first glanced at Zhang Jiale, and then at me: "Hello, captain, hello, sister Rong Yan... did you dye your hair?"
A little uncomfortable with this attentive attitude, I said: "Gang Ran."
"It looks good. The dark brown color suits you. Come in." The staff asked us to come in.
As soon as he entered the door, an automatic pistol appeared on the computer screen facing the door, with an automatically generated name written underneath: Zhu Yu.
"This is..." Although I had expected it, I still couldn't believe that I suddenly had a silver weapon.
Zhang Jiale walked to the computer and looked through the attributes skillfully, "Not bad, just right."
Then he pointed to the computer screen and tilted his head slightly: "Yours."
!!!
I rushed forward and looked back and forth at this silver weapon with gleaming eyes. It was brilliant, beautiful in shape, and had even more beautiful attributes. I couldn't help but say: "Brothers nb."
"Originally, our technical department works for the team." The staff member who ushered us in said with a smile, "It's good luck, it's hard to come across this kind of attribute."
"Silver weapons are out. Girl, go back and get your account card to practice weapons." Someone else said.
"Yeah, yeah." I kept nodding.
The automatic pistol emitted a faint blue light. The more I looked at it, the more I liked it and I couldn't help but smile.
I remember how greedy I was for seeing the Thousand Manifestations Umbrella back then. I pestered Ye Xiu countless times during wild PKs to see if I could explode the Thousand Manifestations Umbrella... But now, I finally have a silver weapon!
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