Stand-in king
Chapter 14 What Do You Care About?
"Fuck." The erhu became anxious, "Brother, tell me the truth, have you agreed?"
"Why would you visit the Red Prison with me if you promised me? I'm very qualified." Mo Xu said.
"Yes." After getting an affirmative answer, Erhu felt relieved, and continued to show Mo Xu around.
But within 2 minutes he turned around again, and whispered nervously to Mo Xu: "Damn, no, rRui is still digging you? Why are you going to thegenies with a bow? Their core is magic guides right now! "
"I heard that the entire professional department of archers will be strengthened." Mo Xu put it in his pocket.The second half of the sentence is "and their team does not have a qualified bow", but after thinking about it, this matter is related to the lineup of thegenies. Although it is not too personal, it was not mentioned in the Red Prison.
He is a man of quality.
"I've heard that. The head coach also intends to make up some shooters. Tsk, he actually poached you. The genies are so popular that they still want to poach you... Really... no, I have to say something to the head coach. Let him give up the idea of poaching rRui as soon as possible, such a person must never come to our Red Prison! He must turn his elbow to the genies!"
The erhu was thinking about it by himself, and Mo Xu couldn't laugh or cry.
"What do you mean you won't let others reinforce the lineup?"
"Thegenies are so strong now! As a member of the Red Prison, I certainly hope they don't make up for it!" Erhu said confidently.
Mo Xu smiled, shook his head and did not speak again.
The office area of the Red Prison is separated from the training area. When the two walked towards the training area, they passed a long corridor, then turned inward, and suddenly saw a large open area in front of them, with an Internet cafe in the middle. There are several rows of computers, separated by glass partitions. The mechanical keyboards and gaming mice given by the sponsors, as well as the newly replaced gaming chairs can all show the wealth and wealth of this team.
Mo Xu sighed: "The Red Prison is really rich."
"Is Mr. Zhang from Tianwu not bad?" Erhu asked.
Mo Xu shook his head: "I don't know if Zhang Fan is short of money, but I only know that this person is very mean."
"Tsk, that won't work. A man will be useless if he is stingy." Erhu showed a disgusted expression.
At this time, the sun was about to set, and the afternoon training was almost over, and many players entered the arena to practice against each other.
Mo Xu walked and looked, if he still stopped, looked for a while, and thought again.
After waiting for the training area, the erhu asked him: "How is it, those few are newcomers, do they have a future?"
"Didn't you fight before, and you can't see it?" Mo Xu felt strange.
"My eyesight is not as good as yours—" Erhu sighed, "Well, it's not my business whether I have a future or not. As a former team member, I hope my team can have good results. It’s something to play with, but I’m at ease after giving you the palm of your hand.”
This guy has a deep affection for the team.
Mo Xu sometimes sees that Erhu and Red Hell are getting along very well, and wonders if his luck is too bad, but the gossip that comes out from time to time in the circle makes him feel that his thinking is right.
This circle is so rotten, the bright part is a minority.
"It's okay..." Smoking is not allowed in the training room. Mo Xu felt his mouth itchy and sniffed, "It's a bit tender, but your head coach is very good. If you listen to him and practice hard, you will definitely get results."
Erhu obviously relaxed: "That's good."
After walking around the entire training area, even the erhu in the dormitory on the third floor took Mo Xu up to see it. The two of them went down the stairs on the other side, just in time to return to the office area on the first floor.
Unexpectedly, when he turned a corner on the first floor, Mo Xu saw a familiar person from the office next to him.
Originally, he didn't mean to look around, but the offices on the Red Prison side were all made of glass partitions, and the shutters in this office were actually open.
He glanced at it and met the eyes of a young man inside.
"Guo Qian?!" Mo Xu froze for a moment.
what……
He suddenly remembered that he promised Guo Qian to tell him the address that day, but he forgot it after moving.
"Brother Xu?" Guo Qian jumped up from the sofa and ran out to look, "Why are you here? Are you also called by them?"
"Huh? What's your name?" Mo Xu asked.
"Ah... so that's not it." Guo Qian was a little embarrassed, smiled shyly, and scratched his hair, "Red Hell is recruiting players recently, I thought Brother Xu, you were also invited by them to participate in the selection."
That's right, although Mo Xu was the head coach when he was in Tianwu, Guo Qian knew that brother Xu was capable of being a player.
When the team organizes a round-robin match, it is possible for these players to win against Meng Xun, but it is really difficult to win against Mo Xu.
Mo Xu shook his head and pointed to the fat man next to him: "No, I just came to meet a friend. You came here for selection? Have you left Tianwu?"
"Well, me, Wang Lei, Xu Fan and the others, anyway, we all left together."
These are the original Tianwu's substitutes.
Mo Xu was a little strange: "Why did you leave the team all of a sudden? Did something happen to Tianwu?"
"It's nothing... After you left, Brother Xu, Lao Ke took over the position of head coach. He had a meeting with us the other day, and he said clearly that NGCC would not let us play this time, so why do we still keep it?" ?”
Speaking of it, Guo Qian was also very angry. The substitutes of each team are not as strong as the main players, but staying in the team as a substitute is to receive regular training and have the opportunity to play in games. Sometimes the main players have personnel If there is a change, priority will also be given to turning strong substitute players into regulars.
That's what it means to be a substitute.
When Mo Xu was in Tianwu, every big game would pick some unimportant games for the substitute to practice. There are very few people who bluntly say that they will not give a chance like Lao Ke.
"Old Ke..." Mo Xu seemed to have thought of something, and smiled, "He is just such a person. It's good to leave, I hope you can have a good development in the Red Prison."
"Brother Xu, don't you have any follow-up plans?" Guo Qian looked at him.
"Me?" Mo Xu picked out his ears, his eyes wandering, "Let's talk about it."
A man came from the other end, wearing a cultural shirt with the Red Prison logo.
He greeted the erhu, and glanced at Guo Qian and Mo Xu, who seemed to be the recruiters in charge.
It happened that Mo Xu didn't want to continue the conversation, so he patted Guo Qian, stuffed him into the office, said hello, and followed the erhu away.
Erhu is the manager of the logistics department and has his own separate office.
When Mo Xu was chatting with Guo Qian, he didn't speak. He walked into the office and closed the door before opening a topic: "Is that from Tianwu?"
"Well, the original substitute." Mo Xu sat down on his sofa and kept his eyes on the gaming chairs in his office. "You said you changed a batch of chairs, but only three?"
"These are the three most harmless ones I picked out, I'll save them for you to pick!"
Erhu glanced at the three chairs, "Choose one, take one and take it away, and you won't need any money."
"So generous?"
That being said, Mo Xu was not polite, walked over to take a closer look, and went up for an interview.
"Among the new recruits, there are quite a few fat people, and several chairs are broken, so they can't be sold at all. If you pick one, I'll treat it as a waste."
Mo Xu was happy: "Success."
"Hey, let me tell you what you Mr. Zhang think? Let you go, and persuade the substitute to quit. Is Tianwu going to leave the team next season?" Erhu yelled.
"I was not let go by him." Mo Xu's tone was quite calm, "I was driven away by him."
"Is there something wrong with his mind?"
Mo Xu shook his head: "If I leave, no one in the team will know Meng Xun's secret."
"Don't you know how to say it?" Erhu still couldn't figure it out, "Anyway, I think he's out of his mind."
"Confidentiality agreement."
"Uh..." Erhu choked, and looked at him incredulously, "You signed it?"
"Give me the money, why don't you sign it." Mo Xu smiled, "I didn't want to tell anyone at first."
"Why?" Erhu stood up in a "chuckle", "No, why? Why should the fruit of labor be given up to Meng Xun like this? Your Majesty, that is the country you have conquered!"
"It's not that my hand was cut off, so I can still play with grades and so on."
Seeing the erhu so excited, Mo Xu felt rather cheerful, and kept talking with a smile on his face.
"Yeah, I think it's not you Mr. Zhang, but you who are out of your mind." Erhu's expression changed, and he pointed at him resentfully. Is it? There is no such rule in Shennest! Seriously, brother, you nod now, I will go to our boss to get a contract for you, and I will definitely equip you with a shadow dancer before NGCC, as long as you nod!"
Erhu's cadence and decisive tone almost slapped the table to help the momentum.
But Mo Xu still shook his head.
Erhu frowned, dissatisfied: "What do you think? Can you tell me what to do?"
"I was just thinking..." Mo Xu looked out of the window. It was evening, and the harsh sunlight softened, shining on a little sparrow outside the window. The little sparrow pecked twice on the railing outside the wall. Soon flew away again.
"You said, is the team we are fighting for really worth enough for us to fight for?"
The erhu was stunned for a few seconds, then he sat back on his office chair abruptly.
The poor chair was hit hard by nearly three hundred catties, and it made a tragic "squeak".
There should be a cigarette here.
It's a pity that the base cannot be drawn.
Erhu thought for a while, then rubbed his face.
"Old Mo, my brother told you something from the bottom of my heart. Whether it is worth fighting for depends on what you care about and the people you meet. My brother just wanted to ask you, you said before, you care I have always been a champion, does this sentence still count?"
Mo Xu looked up at him.
"If it still counts, why do you care about those bad people and things? Although I don't know what happened to you Tianwu, but what does it matter? Didn't you say that you only want to win a championship? , Even behind the scenes, at least half of the account that won the championship is related to you, but what are you doing now? Is the breakup really as indifferent to you as you said?"
……
After picking out an gaming chair, Erhu called a delivery man for him, filled in the address and sent it back, and then he sent Mo Xu to the subway station.
Mo Xu didn't speak a word along the way.
When parting, the erhu patted him and said: "Brother, go back and think about what your brother said."
Mo Xu let out a "hmm", and then swiped his card to enter the subway station.
The same city delivery they ordered was very fast. Mo Xu waited for about half an hour at home, and the chair was delivered.
"Thank you." Mo Xu took the things and sent the delivery man out.
Looking at the elevator door, he bumped into Sun Tianrui again.
Is the frequency of bumping into this person a bit high recently?
As soon as Mo Xu thought about it, he saw Sun Tianrui followed by one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... eight people.
rRui, whee, PPG, Melon... are all there.
When meeting Sun Tianrui, he smiled first: "What a coincidence."
Mo Xu nodded: "It's quite a coincidence."
After saying hello, he wanted to leave.
In the end, Sun Tianrui asked him: "We'll go down to make skewers later, do you want to come together?"
what?
Mo Xu glanced at the person, who looked familiar, but didn't recognize him, what kind of skewer?
Embarrassing chat?
"No more." He shook his head.
"Let's get together..." PPG warmly greeted, "They're all from God's Nest, and they won't have nothing to say. The last time I called your uncle, I haven't apologized to you yet! Don't call me uncle, can I call Brother Sheng? Listen Are you saying you are older than me?"
"It's okay for me to call you uncle, I'm only 16 years old." Melon booed beside him.
"I'm using my age to bully people again with this brat, what a young age!" The boy next to him started making a fuss.
The quiet stairwell instantly became noisy.
When being dragged downstairs, Mo Xu hadn't reacted yet.
...Why did you go downstairs with this group of people?
"Why would you visit the Red Prison with me if you promised me? I'm very qualified." Mo Xu said.
"Yes." After getting an affirmative answer, Erhu felt relieved, and continued to show Mo Xu around.
But within 2 minutes he turned around again, and whispered nervously to Mo Xu: "Damn, no, rRui is still digging you? Why are you going to thegenies with a bow? Their core is magic guides right now! "
"I heard that the entire professional department of archers will be strengthened." Mo Xu put it in his pocket.The second half of the sentence is "and their team does not have a qualified bow", but after thinking about it, this matter is related to the lineup of thegenies. Although it is not too personal, it was not mentioned in the Red Prison.
He is a man of quality.
"I've heard that. The head coach also intends to make up some shooters. Tsk, he actually poached you. The genies are so popular that they still want to poach you... Really... no, I have to say something to the head coach. Let him give up the idea of poaching rRui as soon as possible, such a person must never come to our Red Prison! He must turn his elbow to the genies!"
The erhu was thinking about it by himself, and Mo Xu couldn't laugh or cry.
"What do you mean you won't let others reinforce the lineup?"
"Thegenies are so strong now! As a member of the Red Prison, I certainly hope they don't make up for it!" Erhu said confidently.
Mo Xu smiled, shook his head and did not speak again.
The office area of the Red Prison is separated from the training area. When the two walked towards the training area, they passed a long corridor, then turned inward, and suddenly saw a large open area in front of them, with an Internet cafe in the middle. There are several rows of computers, separated by glass partitions. The mechanical keyboards and gaming mice given by the sponsors, as well as the newly replaced gaming chairs can all show the wealth and wealth of this team.
Mo Xu sighed: "The Red Prison is really rich."
"Is Mr. Zhang from Tianwu not bad?" Erhu asked.
Mo Xu shook his head: "I don't know if Zhang Fan is short of money, but I only know that this person is very mean."
"Tsk, that won't work. A man will be useless if he is stingy." Erhu showed a disgusted expression.
At this time, the sun was about to set, and the afternoon training was almost over, and many players entered the arena to practice against each other.
Mo Xu walked and looked, if he still stopped, looked for a while, and thought again.
After waiting for the training area, the erhu asked him: "How is it, those few are newcomers, do they have a future?"
"Didn't you fight before, and you can't see it?" Mo Xu felt strange.
"My eyesight is not as good as yours—" Erhu sighed, "Well, it's not my business whether I have a future or not. As a former team member, I hope my team can have good results. It’s something to play with, but I’m at ease after giving you the palm of your hand.”
This guy has a deep affection for the team.
Mo Xu sometimes sees that Erhu and Red Hell are getting along very well, and wonders if his luck is too bad, but the gossip that comes out from time to time in the circle makes him feel that his thinking is right.
This circle is so rotten, the bright part is a minority.
"It's okay..." Smoking is not allowed in the training room. Mo Xu felt his mouth itchy and sniffed, "It's a bit tender, but your head coach is very good. If you listen to him and practice hard, you will definitely get results."
Erhu obviously relaxed: "That's good."
After walking around the entire training area, even the erhu in the dormitory on the third floor took Mo Xu up to see it. The two of them went down the stairs on the other side, just in time to return to the office area on the first floor.
Unexpectedly, when he turned a corner on the first floor, Mo Xu saw a familiar person from the office next to him.
Originally, he didn't mean to look around, but the offices on the Red Prison side were all made of glass partitions, and the shutters in this office were actually open.
He glanced at it and met the eyes of a young man inside.
"Guo Qian?!" Mo Xu froze for a moment.
what……
He suddenly remembered that he promised Guo Qian to tell him the address that day, but he forgot it after moving.
"Brother Xu?" Guo Qian jumped up from the sofa and ran out to look, "Why are you here? Are you also called by them?"
"Huh? What's your name?" Mo Xu asked.
"Ah... so that's not it." Guo Qian was a little embarrassed, smiled shyly, and scratched his hair, "Red Hell is recruiting players recently, I thought Brother Xu, you were also invited by them to participate in the selection."
That's right, although Mo Xu was the head coach when he was in Tianwu, Guo Qian knew that brother Xu was capable of being a player.
When the team organizes a round-robin match, it is possible for these players to win against Meng Xun, but it is really difficult to win against Mo Xu.
Mo Xu shook his head and pointed to the fat man next to him: "No, I just came to meet a friend. You came here for selection? Have you left Tianwu?"
"Well, me, Wang Lei, Xu Fan and the others, anyway, we all left together."
These are the original Tianwu's substitutes.
Mo Xu was a little strange: "Why did you leave the team all of a sudden? Did something happen to Tianwu?"
"It's nothing... After you left, Brother Xu, Lao Ke took over the position of head coach. He had a meeting with us the other day, and he said clearly that NGCC would not let us play this time, so why do we still keep it?" ?”
Speaking of it, Guo Qian was also very angry. The substitutes of each team are not as strong as the main players, but staying in the team as a substitute is to receive regular training and have the opportunity to play in games. Sometimes the main players have personnel If there is a change, priority will also be given to turning strong substitute players into regulars.
That's what it means to be a substitute.
When Mo Xu was in Tianwu, every big game would pick some unimportant games for the substitute to practice. There are very few people who bluntly say that they will not give a chance like Lao Ke.
"Old Ke..." Mo Xu seemed to have thought of something, and smiled, "He is just such a person. It's good to leave, I hope you can have a good development in the Red Prison."
"Brother Xu, don't you have any follow-up plans?" Guo Qian looked at him.
"Me?" Mo Xu picked out his ears, his eyes wandering, "Let's talk about it."
A man came from the other end, wearing a cultural shirt with the Red Prison logo.
He greeted the erhu, and glanced at Guo Qian and Mo Xu, who seemed to be the recruiters in charge.
It happened that Mo Xu didn't want to continue the conversation, so he patted Guo Qian, stuffed him into the office, said hello, and followed the erhu away.
Erhu is the manager of the logistics department and has his own separate office.
When Mo Xu was chatting with Guo Qian, he didn't speak. He walked into the office and closed the door before opening a topic: "Is that from Tianwu?"
"Well, the original substitute." Mo Xu sat down on his sofa and kept his eyes on the gaming chairs in his office. "You said you changed a batch of chairs, but only three?"
"These are the three most harmless ones I picked out, I'll save them for you to pick!"
Erhu glanced at the three chairs, "Choose one, take one and take it away, and you won't need any money."
"So generous?"
That being said, Mo Xu was not polite, walked over to take a closer look, and went up for an interview.
"Among the new recruits, there are quite a few fat people, and several chairs are broken, so they can't be sold at all. If you pick one, I'll treat it as a waste."
Mo Xu was happy: "Success."
"Hey, let me tell you what you Mr. Zhang think? Let you go, and persuade the substitute to quit. Is Tianwu going to leave the team next season?" Erhu yelled.
"I was not let go by him." Mo Xu's tone was quite calm, "I was driven away by him."
"Is there something wrong with his mind?"
Mo Xu shook his head: "If I leave, no one in the team will know Meng Xun's secret."
"Don't you know how to say it?" Erhu still couldn't figure it out, "Anyway, I think he's out of his mind."
"Confidentiality agreement."
"Uh..." Erhu choked, and looked at him incredulously, "You signed it?"
"Give me the money, why don't you sign it." Mo Xu smiled, "I didn't want to tell anyone at first."
"Why?" Erhu stood up in a "chuckle", "No, why? Why should the fruit of labor be given up to Meng Xun like this? Your Majesty, that is the country you have conquered!"
"It's not that my hand was cut off, so I can still play with grades and so on."
Seeing the erhu so excited, Mo Xu felt rather cheerful, and kept talking with a smile on his face.
"Yeah, I think it's not you Mr. Zhang, but you who are out of your mind." Erhu's expression changed, and he pointed at him resentfully. Is it? There is no such rule in Shennest! Seriously, brother, you nod now, I will go to our boss to get a contract for you, and I will definitely equip you with a shadow dancer before NGCC, as long as you nod!"
Erhu's cadence and decisive tone almost slapped the table to help the momentum.
But Mo Xu still shook his head.
Erhu frowned, dissatisfied: "What do you think? Can you tell me what to do?"
"I was just thinking..." Mo Xu looked out of the window. It was evening, and the harsh sunlight softened, shining on a little sparrow outside the window. The little sparrow pecked twice on the railing outside the wall. Soon flew away again.
"You said, is the team we are fighting for really worth enough for us to fight for?"
The erhu was stunned for a few seconds, then he sat back on his office chair abruptly.
The poor chair was hit hard by nearly three hundred catties, and it made a tragic "squeak".
There should be a cigarette here.
It's a pity that the base cannot be drawn.
Erhu thought for a while, then rubbed his face.
"Old Mo, my brother told you something from the bottom of my heart. Whether it is worth fighting for depends on what you care about and the people you meet. My brother just wanted to ask you, you said before, you care I have always been a champion, does this sentence still count?"
Mo Xu looked up at him.
"If it still counts, why do you care about those bad people and things? Although I don't know what happened to you Tianwu, but what does it matter? Didn't you say that you only want to win a championship? , Even behind the scenes, at least half of the account that won the championship is related to you, but what are you doing now? Is the breakup really as indifferent to you as you said?"
……
After picking out an gaming chair, Erhu called a delivery man for him, filled in the address and sent it back, and then he sent Mo Xu to the subway station.
Mo Xu didn't speak a word along the way.
When parting, the erhu patted him and said: "Brother, go back and think about what your brother said."
Mo Xu let out a "hmm", and then swiped his card to enter the subway station.
The same city delivery they ordered was very fast. Mo Xu waited for about half an hour at home, and the chair was delivered.
"Thank you." Mo Xu took the things and sent the delivery man out.
Looking at the elevator door, he bumped into Sun Tianrui again.
Is the frequency of bumping into this person a bit high recently?
As soon as Mo Xu thought about it, he saw Sun Tianrui followed by one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... eight people.
rRui, whee, PPG, Melon... are all there.
When meeting Sun Tianrui, he smiled first: "What a coincidence."
Mo Xu nodded: "It's quite a coincidence."
After saying hello, he wanted to leave.
In the end, Sun Tianrui asked him: "We'll go down to make skewers later, do you want to come together?"
what?
Mo Xu glanced at the person, who looked familiar, but didn't recognize him, what kind of skewer?
Embarrassing chat?
"No more." He shook his head.
"Let's get together..." PPG warmly greeted, "They're all from God's Nest, and they won't have nothing to say. The last time I called your uncle, I haven't apologized to you yet! Don't call me uncle, can I call Brother Sheng? Listen Are you saying you are older than me?"
"It's okay for me to call you uncle, I'm only 16 years old." Melon booed beside him.
"I'm using my age to bully people again with this brat, what a young age!" The boy next to him started making a fuss.
The quiet stairwell instantly became noisy.
When being dragged downstairs, Mo Xu hadn't reacted yet.
...Why did you go downstairs with this group of people?
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