The start of the full-time master saved Su Muqiu

Chapter 14 Guo Mingyu

In the early morning of the vertical day, in City B, a tall building stands next to the busy street in the urban area. It has seven floors in total, and there is a huge circular logo on the top, with light yellow as the background color, and the center is written in black. Two large English letters "HF".

——Royal Style Club
Xue Mingkai had already taken the morning flight back to the Huangfeng Youth Training Camp.

He walked heavily, walked to the door of the training room, just about to open the door, but his hands seemed to be clamped, motionless.

He is afraid, afraid that his failure will be known by the coach who trusts him, afraid of not being recognized, afraid of being rejected by the club.

At the beginning, he wanted to challenge One Autumn Leaf to prove himself, but no one believed that he could win. Only the coach believed in him and encouraged him. He was afraid of disappointing the coach's expectations.

Letting down the one you love is the saddest thing.
The door was opened suddenly, very abruptly, a youth training student came out to go to the bathroom, holding a roll of toilet paper, hurriedly, and bumped into Xue Mingkai.

The middle-aged man sitting at the front desk of the training room noticed the person coming, stood up, and walked forward.

"What's wrong? Genius, frowning?"

He is the coach in charge of assessing the students of the youth training camp, and the students here call him Coach Wang.

Coach Wang patted Xue Mingkai on the shoulder. At this moment, he noticed that Xue Mingkai's emotions were not right, and gradually realized what happened.

"Coach." Xue Mingkai lowered his head and clenched his fists, full of unwillingness and grievance.

"I lost."

He tried his best, and finally uttered these embarrassing three words in front of his beloved coach, almost exhausting all his strength.

"It doesn't matter if you lose, after all, even Team Guo lost to One Autumn Leaf." Coach Wang comforted softly. He had expected this situation a long time ago. How could One Autumn Leaf, a guy as famous as Guo Mingyu, be easily defeated by a youth trainee? ?
When he agreed to let Xue Mingkai challenge One Autumn Leaf, it was simply to let this genius gain insight and know what it means to have people beyond people and heaven beyond the sky.

Unstoppable in the youth training camp does not mean invincible in the world, masters, there are many in glory.

"How many minutes did you last?" Coach Wang asked.

This is an extremely important data, and it is a very important assessment standard for testing strength.

Xue Mingkai shook his head.

"I didn't fight him. To be precise, I'm not qualified to fight him."

Coach Wang's expression froze, he was stunned, and asked puzzledly, "What do you mean you are not qualified to fight with him?"

"I was soloing with one of Excellent Era's team members. He is a ghost swordsman. If he loses, he is not qualified to challenge him." Xue Mingkai lowered his head gradually, and saw his toes. They were obviously clean, but they felt full of pain. It was muddy, like stepping through a quagmire.

Challenging One Autumn Leaf is like fighting a boss, you have to break through each level, but just met a small boss, he was defeated and fled in embarrassment.

Xu Ziyou was the little boss who defeated him.

The coach frowned. Xue Mingkai was taught by him, and his operational skills were already at the professional level. He expected that he might not be able to beat One Autumn Leaf, but he shouldn't have a problem beating a small player, right?After all, in Huangfeng, no one among the students can defeat Xue Mingkai.

Here is the royal style, even if it is a student, its strength is not weak at all!
"Ghost Swordsman" Coach Wang murmured, "I remember that Team Excellent Era doesn't have ghost swordsmen, not even swordsmen. Newly signed?"

The coach suddenly became serious and asked again: "Do you know him?"

Xue Mingkai shook his head.

"I've never heard of this person. He said his name is Xu Ziyou."

"Xu Ziyou?" The coach thought about it carefully, but after thinking about it several times, he was sure that he had never heard of this name.

"He has white hair and looks good." Xue Mingkai added, by the way, he compared Xu Ziyou's messy wolf tail with his hands, which enriched his description.

"Tell me his account ID and see if I have any impression. If this person is really powerful, I must report it to the team and let Team Guo pay attention."

"Oh, Bai Ze." Xue Mingkai nodded.

"Bai Ze? This ID sounds familiar!" the coach murmured.

"Coach, coach, I know!" A child sitting not far away shouted, "Bai Ze is a relatively popular Glory anchor. I heard that One Autumn Leaf personally invited him to join Team Excellent Era a few days ago."

After the student reminded him, the coach remembered that he had really heard of this ID before. In the online game, the players gave him a title.

——The eight masters, the seventh seat, [anchor].

"Being able to beat you, it seems that his level is indeed very high!" The coach sighed.

"Bai Ze. Zuo Zuo is just an anchor!"

A plain but penetrating voice came into the training room, revealing indifference.

A person pushed the door open, with dark curly hair, eyes as calm as water, but with a sense of aloofness in his aura, his indifferent eyes seemed to be overlooking all living beings.

"Captain!" The teenagers in the training room greeted each other.

Xue Mingkai also hurriedly bowed to say hello.

"Train well." Guo Mingyu smiled, showing his kindness, and then instantly returned to normal.

That's right, this person is none other than the captain of the Imperial Style team, Guo Mingyu, who is known as one of the three gods and the operator of sweeping the floor and burning incense!
"Xue Mingkai, you are too bad!" Guo Mingyu said sharply.

Xue Mingkai trembled all over, lowered his head, his teeth almost gnawed.

"Team Guo!" The coach just wanted to say something nice for Xue Mingkai, but was stopped by Guo Mingyu raising his hand.

"Leaving the youth training camp without authorization to play against other teams, no matter whether you win or lose, you have violated the rules of the youth training camp. If you make a mistake, you must be prepared to accept punishment."

"Yes!" Xue Mingkai shouted, tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.

He obviously wanted Guo Mingyu's approval so much, and the team's approval, but in the end, he still ended up like this. He wanted to prove his strength, but he still had to be punished!

"Thirty sets of walking training, ten hand speed training, finished today!"

"Yes!"

Xue Mingkai walked quickly to his seat, turned on the computer, inserted the account card, and began to accept the punishment.

Guo Mingyu stopped looking at him and turned to the coach.

"Coach Wang, please come out with me."

"Uh..." The coach looked back at the aggrieved Xue Mingkai, and sighed helplessly, "Okay, Team Guo."

The two came to a lounge, which was specially arranged by Huangfeng for the team members. There are billiards, chess and other entertainment facilities here.

Sitting on the sofa, Guo Mingyu skillfully took out the tea set on the counter and made tea for the two of them. He had specially practiced tea art in West Lake Longjing, and his craftsmanship was recognized by the master.He is very proud of this, even the water he drinks during training is Longjing brewed by himself.

Seeing that Guo Mingyu didn't speak, the coach couldn't bear it, and said:
"Guo team, why is the club unwilling to accept Ming Kai? He is so good, and his operational ability is obviously comparable to that of a professional class!"

Guo Mingyu glanced at the coach indifferently, his eyes were full of indifference, and there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

"Actually. The club has already accepted him and registered him with professional qualifications. The only thing left is to sign a contract. Your efforts have not been in vain."

"Ah?" The coach couldn't believe it, "Then why."

"I didn't want to accept it. I stopped him from signing the contract." Guo Mingyu calmly rinsed the tea set.

"Why? Is it because he is not strong enough? Or..."

Guo Mingyu boiled water, poured it, brewed a cup, and delivered it to the coach. The faint smell of tea made people want to take a sip.

But the coach was not in the mood to drink tea. Xue Mingkai was cultivated by him, so he naturally hoped that he would have a good future, but now, this future was controlled by Guo Mingyu.

Guo Mingyu took a sip of tea and showed a satisfied smile, as if he was quite proud of his craftsmanship.

"His strength is enough, and he is quite good, even better than some players in the team." Guo Mingyu praised Xue Mingkai very calmly, as if he liked him quite a lot.

Coach Wang was silent. He knew there was still a reversal. If there was no reversal, Guo Mingyu didn't need to stop the contract.

(End of this chapter)