Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me.

"I'm back!" The little girl held the ball and happily opened the door of her home.

She was dirty all over, but her eyes were bright, and with her short hair, if it weren't for the short skirt, it would be hard to tell whether she was a girl or a boy.

She's a real tomboy.

"You kid..." The mother began to complain, but rarely did she come over to lecture him directly.

Wu Jing poked his head out and looked in the direction of the living room.

My mother and an older brother who seemed familiar yet unfamiliar were looking at me.

"Go wash your hands and come here." Mom said helplessly.

The girl nodded, put the ball down, poured a glass of water and then ran to the bathroom.

After washing quickly, he ran over.

"You haven't even changed your clothes... this, this is Wu Xuefeng, you should... forget it, just call me cousin." Mother Wu thought about it and was confused by the complicated generational relationship.

"Just call me cousin." The man laughed.

"Okay." Mother Wu also smiled.

Wu Jing looked at the boy curiously without blinking.

Wu Jing didn't quite understand what they were talking about. He just felt it was very profound. Something about how he was not a child anymore, and not to worry his family. Something about how he hadn't come home to visit for a long time, and he wanted to have dinner with his father after he came back...

"Forget it, aunt." Wu Xuefeng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "We still have competitions at the party."

"The competition... Oh, that video game?" Mother Wu was stunned for a moment, and then she thought about it and said, "It's called Glory, right? I heard a young man in my workplace always mentioning this name before. He also said that he was a fan of Excellent Era."

"Yes, I'm a member of Excellent Era. I came here today to give you and your uncle tickets." Wu Xuefeng scratched his head. "It's the finals. If it's convenient for you, aunt, you can bring Xiao Jing along..."

"Okay, eight o'clock in the evening, just right." Mother Wu took the ticket and smiled.

A smile also appeared on Wu Xuefeng's face.

Around seven o'clock in the evening, Wu Jing followed his parents to the venue. There were many more people than he had imagined. Wu Jing was unusually well-behaved and sat on his father's lap.

They didn't understand it, but they were a little surprised by how enthusiastic the scene was. It seemed to be almost the same as a celebrity concert.

The fans around them were shouting the names of Excellent Era, One Autumn Leaf, and Ye Qiu, while on the other side they were shouting the names of Huang Feng, Sweeping the Floor, Burning Incense, Guo Mingyu, and Lu Liang...

It feels so awesome.

Wu Jing's face lit up a little, and he looked at the situation on the field intently.

Although, there were very few voices calling out my cousin's name.

Wu Jing thought about it and shouted loudly: "Wu Xuefeng, come on!"

This time, the parents did not blame themselves because the small voice was drowned out by the sea of ​​sound.

Wu Jingpo seemed to be shouting at the top of her lungs. She could not remember much else. The only thing she remembered was that Jia Shi won in the end. She saw her cousin standing on the podium, standing with other teammates, holding up the trophy.

"I'm going to the bathroom!" Wu Jing leaned close to Wu's father's ear and said loudly.

"Go ahead, take the ticket and come back to us later. Young people like to play this now..."

Father Wu was not too worried because the venue was not too far from home, and even if Xiaojing couldn't find anyone for a while, he could go home by himself.

Moreover, for some reason, Father Wu felt that even if Xiaojing got lost, these young people at the venue would be able to send him back.

There shouldn't be any bad people who like this. Wu Jing nodded, looking around, but for some reason, he ran into a dark passage with only a little light at the end.

Click.

"Who?" Wu Jing shouted bravely.

"Sorry, sorry, you can't smoke in the contestant channel, right... Huh? You're not a staff member?" The young voice began to sound a little flustered, and after a little surprise, it sounded with a smile.

"No smoking here."

"Ah, I know, I know. It's not for me, but for a friend." The voice was filled with nostalgia: "We finally did it..."

"Did you do it? Are you also a contestant?" Wu Jing blinked: "You're lying!"

"what?"

"My cousin is the champion." There was some pride in Wu Jing's hoarse voice.

"Your cousin? Who? Qin Tianran? Not Xue Mingkai?" The young man subconsciously didn't think about anything else.

"My cousin is Wu Xuefeng! He and his teammates were on the stage receiving the award! You're not here, you must be lying!"

"Pfft, Old Wu? Is that true?" The young man was stunned for a moment, then walked over to this side: "It's a bit... Never mind, I didn't realize it. My name is Ye...Qiu. Did your cousin tell you about it?"

"No, I just met my cousin for the first time today."

"It's the first time...Did he give you the ticket?" Ye Qiu half-knelt down and asked with a smile.

"Yes!" Wu Jing nodded vigorously.

"You probably haven't come into contact with Glory before, right?"

It’s not that Ye Qiu is conceited. Anyone who has been in contact with Glory should not have the same reaction as he did when hearing Ye Qiu’s name.

Wu Jing shook his head.

"So how do you feel about the game just now?" Ye Qiu asked with a smile.

"Very impressive, everyone is very impressive! It's just..." Wu Jing's little face was a little confused: "Why do people only shout your name? Few people shout other people's names..."

"Huh?" Ye Qiu looked at Wu Jing with some surprise.

Wu Jing seemed to take it for granted: "There are six people in total. No matter how good you are, you can't beat six people, right? Even if the others are assisting, it shouldn't be like this, right? It's a bit like a ball game, this is not a game for one person, right? So, don't be a lone wolf! Although a single knife may look cool, it will be very risky..."

This girl might be a genius!

Ye Qiu sighed in his heart. Many people couldn't understand the question, but the little girl pointed it out at once: "Do you like playing games?"

"I like playing football...but...my friends have all signed up for other tutoring classes..." Wu Jing's voice became a little depressed.

"Well, why not try Glory? I think you'll be a good candidate." Ye Qiu laughed dumbly and said seriously, "Glory is really fun. Do you want to try it?"

"Maybe, I'll try, right?"

Wu Jing was a little confused and nodded subconsciously.

She suddenly felt a little absent-minded. She seemed to see many double images, in different places, the same questions, some were rejected, some were agreed, and some were gradually forgotten as time went by. There was only one timeline, a tall girl walked into an Internet cafe...

(End of this chapter)