My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

After entering, he just sat down in his seat, when Xianmo was so nervous that he wanted to turn his head to see where his father was, but unexpectedly saw five people sitting on the other side.

They were so familiar, they were the ones his father had seen when he brought him here for a visit.

At the end of the day, his mind went blank, and he followed other people's prompts to enter the competition uniform stiffly.

Now the five people I met at the end of the day had already retired when they won the last championship. They did not leave any regrets, and they also knew that when they won the championship, they were mostly lucky.

When their strength can't keep up with the pace of the current version, they are unwilling to let the RD team, which was once proud of them, treat them as a shame.

They have played and won the championship, and if they continue to stay, they will not know what they are interested in.

The stage was given over to newcomers with more potential. Some became anchors, and some became coaches. Today, when I heard that the kid I met back then was coming to the youth training team for a trial training, the five of them got together quite well.

Before the official match started, Xian Mo subconsciously glanced at the five players. They were still members of RD, and they were still wearing team uniforms. They looked much more mature and stable.

The distance between them is a bit far, so I can't hear them talking at the end of the day, but I can tell from the shape of my mouth that God T is telling me that I haven't seen you for a long time.

At the end of the day, he clenched the mobile phone in his hand and made up his mind to pass this trial training.

Even though God T has retired, he still exists firmly in Xianmo's memory. At the beginning, he was able to kill all the way with a marinated egg. When he was the most arrogant, he even used the version to abandon his son five times in a row.

Like a bright star that lights up in a dark night, it lights up in the hearts of countless people.

He is quite talented in playing games at the end of his spare time. He has won several national servers when he is relatively free. He is better at the archer path, and it is for this reason that he likes T God who also plays the archer path.

After the trial training, the result came out the next day, when Xianmo went out to follow his father, he saw those five people coming out too.

"This is, you graduated from college?"

"Well, God T, long time no see."

"No, you don't need to call God T anymore, just call me T."

Xian Mo nodded and motioned himself to write this down. When he saw these five people appearing in front of him, he could recall the scene when they told him that they looked forward to meeting next time.

"I'm the coach of the first team now, when will I be a member?"

God T put the time on the railing, and asked this sentence casually.

He himself doesn't know why the five of them remember the idleness so deeply, and they can still recognize it at a glance after so many years.

"I will definitely work hard!"

Now that he is not even sure whether he can pass the trial training, he dare not make a promise rashly.

"I believe you, we still have something to do, let's go first, let's work hard."

"Ah."

There are quite a few youth trainees who come for trial training, but few are sent by their parents.

Although after so many years, more and more people are able to accept the e-sports industry, but it will take at least a few decades before parents can make any objection.

"Father, do you think there is a God T among those people?"

At the end of my free time, I overheard someone talking, saying that most of the young trainees in this batch of trial training were around 16 years old.

Others' 16-year-old can already come to the RD base for trial training alone, but his father threatens him that if he doesn't drink up all the milk, he won't have his favorite Xiaolongbao for breakfast.

"Maybe there will be. The times are developing, and one day this society will accept it."

Even if he doesn't have the identity of the shareholder's son, he can still pass the trial training with his own performance.

After entering the youth training team, the door of the career path was knocked on, and the hard work had just begun.

Even if Xianyu is one of the shareholders of the club, he can't keep an eye on it all the time, so he can only ask the staff in the club to help him take care of the child for a while.

When Xianmo packed his luggage and was about to move to the club dormitory, Xianyu stood at the door and watched him for a long time.

"Dad, it's not that I won't come back, you won't be reluctant to part with me, will you?"

As a qualified father, Xianyu naturally wouldn't admit it, and even rolled his eyes silently.

"Who would miss you? You're so annoying when you're at home."

Even though he said that, when he saw some arrangements in the dormitory when he sent Xian to the club, Xianyu still couldn't help frowning.

"Dad, I'm already pretty good. I heard it's because the other dormitories are full. Fortunately, I have a single room. Otherwise, I'd have to worry about how to get along with my roommates."

"Then I'll go first. If you feel wronged or unhappy here, please call me and I'll come pick you up."

"Understood, Dad, you can go quickly."

When Xian Yu entered the elevator, he stared at the lit floor and let out a long sigh.

In fact, when he was impulsive just now, he really wanted the person in charge of the club to change his son to a slightly more spacious house, but he swallowed the words.

Indeed, it looked a bit shabby compared to the place where Hanmo lived before.

But the child has grown up after all, since he wants to work hard for his dream, it's not appropriate for him to help him arrange everything properly.

At the end of my spare time, I lived quite comfortably in the club. Even if the first thing I thought about after being woken up by the alarm clock every day was training, I didn't feel that it was too hard.

To fulfill your favorite dream, no matter what you do is sweet.

After a short one-month training in the youth training team, they will also participate in some small competitions.

Xian Mo didn't tell his father when he went to the competition for the first time, he felt that it was completely unnecessary to say this, and he would be able to tell his father in time when he entered those relatively big competitions in the future.

This time, it was a random match held by the live broadcast platform, and the opponents were not very strong. At the end of the day, he didn't have any suspense. He won three rounds in the BO5 game and won the match.

When he got off the stage and unscrewed a bottle of mineral water to drink, he accidentally saw the person who opened the door and walked in, which seemed familiar.

After being stunned for a moment, he subconsciously stood up.

"Dad? Why are you here?"

The people who came to the competition with Xian Mo all looked towards the door after hearing his address.

"Your first game, how could I be absent? I took a lot of photos of you, but the position I sat in was not very good, and it was a little blurry."

"Dad, have you been watching the game?"

"Well, the live version."

Xianyu handed the bouquet of flowers he bought to his son as a celebration for his first appearance on stage.

"Dad, I, I..."

At the end of the day, I spent a long time by myself, but I didn't say a complete sentence, and wiped my tears with the back of my hand in a very useless manner.

"I still want to tell you when we play big games in the future, this time the opponent has no strength at all."

"It's not that the opponent has no strength, it's that my family is too powerful."

The assistant behind Xianyu distributed the small gifts prepared in advance to those teammates at the end of Xian.

"Okay, I'm just here to watch your game. I still have some things to do in the company, so I'll leave first."

"Also, even if I come to watch this game, it won't affect my presence when you play big games in the future."

Although he is in this world, Xianyu himself dislikes his own food, but the charm behind the e-sports career, coupled with his son here, makes him not want to miss a game.

"Well, Dad, I still have something to do later, so I won't see you off."

"I didn't want you to send me either."

When the lounge door closed again, the idle teammates surrounded him.

"At the end of the day, I now know that you are not bragging. So your father really supports your career? When I first mentioned it to my father, he almost beat me to death."

"My dad is very good, he just has some food for playing games."

Xianmo sat down on the sofa by himself and stared at the blooming flowers in the bouquet. Several other teammates also unwrapped the small gift prepared by Xianyu. It was a small pure gold medal with the words Immediate Success.

In most cases, I feel that the bouquet is unnecessary, after all, it will wither in a few days.

But when he won the game for the first time, the bouquet of flowers sent by his father had a very different meaning to him.

"Your father has a good eye. This bouquet of flowers is very beautiful."

At the end of his spare time, he likes to hear others praise his father, so he nodded vigorously.

"My dad has always had a good eye."

There was not much time left for them to chat here, and some staff members asked them to go to the front for an interview.

"It's the first time for Mo Mo to participate in the competition, right? He won the competition and made a clean sheet for the first time he participated in the competition. What do you think?"

Xian Mo's ID in the game is Mo Mo, after hearing what the host said, he thought about it carefully.

"I will definitely work harder in the future and strive to compete on a bigger stage."

A well-regulated answer, there is nothing wrong with it.

After the interview, Xian Mo got into the car at their base, several other teammates were already sitting on it, and God T was sitting in the co-pilot.

"You all performed well. I still remember that when I was interviewed for the first time, I heard the host call me Little T. I didn't realize that it was calling me."

The few team members who were praised were very nervous, lowering their heads to hide their sense of accomplishment.

Being able to be praised by God T who once led an era, and to say something without the slightest guilt, is just this, and they can brag with their friends for more than ten years when they go back!

It's a pity that there is no video now, so don't let those friends think they are bragging.