Rebirth: I escort the male god

The rules are simple and very exciting for the audience.

Passersby sign up on the spot to form a team, and then play an exhibition match with the GW players on the stage. It is a best-of-five format. Regardless of winning or losing, all five games must be played. At the final settlement, the teams are ranked according to their winning rate, and the top three will receive corresponding bonuses.

"Of course, players don't have to worry about the situation where all the passers-by can't beat our star players and thus not get the bonus. If they win, the bonus doesn't count. The ranking rules are the wins and winning rate of the passers-by team."

"That is to say, although you are playing against the players, they are like the invigilators in your training grounds. They are only responsible for marking and correcting the papers, and are not qualified to fill in the test papers. Everyone - do you understand?"

"understand!"

"Hurry up! Come on, my account is at the highest level!"

Under the enthusiastic urging of the audience, the host did not delay and randomly drew the audience members. After the passers-by team had gathered, everyone signed in together.

"Wow! A blood-flame lion as a mount! My fucking eyes are almost blinded by this! I spent thirty or forty thousand dollars and still couldn't hatch this divine beast!!"

“Oh my god! The Phoenix Rising from the Ashes, the Bifang Divine Bird, the Sky-Swallowing Mysterious Python, and that one, isn’t it the ninth-rank Dusk Snow White Qilin that appeared in the Fallen Demon Abyss in the Gods and Demons Battlefield? There seem to be only two of these rare beasts in the entire server!”

The passers-by were attracted by the screams and couldn't help but look at the big screen beside them, and were blinded by a kind of advanced appearance special effects...

"..." He instantly felt that they were far behind in momentum. Among the five of them, only one had a sacred beast as a mount, while the others were flying on swords...

"Don't worry, everyone. We're competing in a dungeon, so no matter how powerful your mount is, you can't use it. It all depends on your own strength." The host explained quickly when he saw that something was wrong.

After the game starts, the map is selected by rolling the dice, and then both sides decide which copy to choose...

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In the GW building, in the Immortal and Demon training room, all the starting players and coaches were paying attention to this game, and a certain boss who was slacking off had also sneaked in.

Lin Mo looked at the lively atmosphere and said with envy, "Boss Huo, why don't you let us go? This kind of fun thing was taken up by the youth training group. I'm so angry."

He was so envious of this kind of opportunity to show off!

The coach glared at him and said, "Speak properly and stop being so disrespectful."

"I see you are so envious that tears are about to fall from the corners of your mouth." Huo Qiyan was used to Lin Mo's way of speaking and teased him, "Besides, it's not that I don't want you to go, it's your Director Chen who won't let you go. Without his consent, how dare I let you go? Then you will point at my nose and scold me, saying that I delayed your training or something like that."

Lin Mo curled his lips, "Tsk, we've been training hard, what's wrong with relaxing once in a while!"

Even when they go out to play, they will play a few training games every day when they go back, so their playing feel will definitely not decline.

Mo Yan: "Mo Mo, don't be unreasonable. Mr. Huo naturally has his concerns when he does this."

"Oh..." His tone was still unconvinced.

"Don't worry, if you want to go to similar events, wait until the off-season and ask the business department to keep an eye out for you," Huo Qiyan said helplessly, "Recently, many teams have been reorganized, removing the burdensome retreats and starting to combine the strong. Not to mention the great pressure on you, the coaching staff is also working overtime every day. We can't let their efforts go to waste."

During this transfer period, many teams spared no expense to purchase many strong players in the league. After the start of this season, they will undoubtedly face opponents that are half as strong as them. As Grand Slam winners, their every move is exposed to the public. If they fail to shower the goldfish this time due to a mistake, then today's activities will naturally be dug out by the Luoyang Shovel and whipped repeatedly.

This result was not what he wanted, his players should not be slandered at all...

Lin Mo naturally knew how good the management was to them, and would ask for their opinions before taking on a business deal. If they didn't like it, they could just not go. If it were in other clubs, no matter if you were there for training or any other reason, you had to go once you accepted it, and there wasn't much human rights.

Moreover, the current group of people are the same group as when Huo Qi Yan founded the company. There is no change in the personnel. Lin Mo knows that this is because Huo Qi Yan is putting pressure on them from above, hoping that they can retire at the same time without any regrets.

Otherwise, as veteran players, they are already facing the danger of age, and their reaction abilities are beginning to deteriorate. In two years at most, they will completely leave the field. Other clubs have already started to fill in their players and let them lead the second team, so as to maximize their available value.

But their second team had no one except a substitute...

This would be impossible in any other club. No stupid boss would do such a thing, but Huo Qiyan...

Lin Mo looked at the "naive" boss who was arm in arm with Mo Yan, and the corner of his mouth curled up. This was why they fought so hard on the court.

That year, Huo Qiyan, who was only one year older than him, took over their club that was about to be optimized and founded GW. At that time, he said that his only requirement for us was to make the name of GW Flying Wings resound throughout the entire e-sports world, and fortunately they did it...

He had seen many people asking in the forum before why GW Wings had no players to list in almost every transfer period and rarely bought any players.

When your boss treats you well, treats you as a friend, and won't force you to do things you don't like, and cheers for you when you play well, and thinks that they didn't do their job well when you play badly, not the players' fault, and will not sell you out of profit considerations, who would be willing to leave such a club?

Huo Qiyan felt thirsty after watching a game. He wanted to turn around to get the water he had just put on the table. He accidentally glanced at Lin Mo and suddenly panicked, "Lin Mo, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Why are you crying? Did I speak too harshly just now? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't cry!"

Seeing Lin Mo crying even harder, Huo Qiyan was so flustered that he didn't know what to do. "Well, Lin Mo, don't cry. How about I give you a day off today and take you out for a good meal? Let's go to your favorite fried chicken restaurant. I'll treat you and you can eat whatever you want, okay..."

Lin Mo turned his head away and cursed him as a fool inwardly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Ah? You don't want to eat? Then...then...then..., Mo Yan, what should I do?" He really had no experience in comforting people.

Mo Yan didn't say anything, but just helplessly pulled Lin Mo's hand and walked out. Before leaving, she suddenly turned back and said, "Boss Huo, Mo Mo and I are going out for a while. I'm going to take a leave today and won't be back."

'Oh, no problem, go ahead, but remember not to bully Momo.'