Chapter 219.2: Whats wrong with your China competition zone? (2/2)
Brother Cai’s words might sound noob, but in fact, he was very easily motivated.
In particular, Wei Xiao was the one bringing him with him. Brother Cai’s mouth might whine about how he couldn’t do it, and it couldn’t be done, but he played it out the way it should be done. It was very typical of Brother Vegetable.
Fu Li stayed at FTW for two days. Not only did he share his routine for the battle of freedom, he even contributed his learning god brain and temporarily became a special coach for FTW.
He watched the replay videos over and over again, and wrote many analysis reports. His seriousness in picking up details was on par with Chen Feng’s.
By the time the analysis report and training procedures were complete, Fu Li had finished off a large bucket of goji berry coffee.
Eurostar was taken by surprise when he stepped out of his room.
“Captain!”
This slightly messy short hair, pale face, and the dark circles under his gold framed glasses––
He could cosplay as a vampire without putting on make-up!
Fu Li rubbed his eyebrows. “The globals will be a fierce battle.”
Eurostar was worried. “FTW can do it, right?”
Fu Li breathed in lightly. “They have to.”
He’d used up half his life staying up to help them. If FTW didn’t win the championship, then they wouldn’t be living up to his half box of black coffee and goji berries.
FTW was quite embarrassed when faced with such a desperately working Fu.
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Fu Li spoke very reasonably, “I’m not doing it for you.”
Wei Xiao had heard this so much that his ears were growing calluses, “Yes, yes, Captain Fu is doing it for our competition zone and the number of seed teams for the globals in the next season.”
Fu Li nodded.
Wei Xiao laughed. “Don’t worry. The golden dragon trophy is ours. You guys need to work hard to finish second next season.”
The implication was that if FTW won the global championship, then they would earn two places for China next year. As for whether or not TPT could win second place in China, that would depend on their own ability.
Fu Li: “……………………”
To hell with your second place!
The silver dragon trophy would belong to TPT next year!
Money came for a visit and ran into Fu Li.
Mo Hui was wary. “You guys must be engaged in some shady activities.”
As the saying went, it was difficult for a scholar to reason with a soldier. Fu Li really disliked someone like Money, who only knew how to sprinkle money around. He didn’t say a word and turned around to leave.
Money rushed into the FTW base and questioned the first person he came across.
Brother Cai found a rubber band and tied it around his hand, hinting that things were a little tight.
Captain Mo, who still had quite a significant salary despite no longer having his pocket money, directly made a transfer.
Brother Cai counted it and was quite satisfied. “Please come in, Captain Mo.”
Money was surprised to learn of Fu Li’s hard work. “I didn’t expect that that damned beast in glasses would see the big picture.”
Captain Fu, who’d returned back to his base, sneezed.
Eurostar was nervous and anxious, “Captain, did you catch a cold?”
Fu Li: “……”
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He hadn’t caught a cold, but there was a 80% chance that someone had cursed him.
Wei Xiao explained in Fu Li’s stead, “Captain Fu sees the bigger picture and is forward-thinking. He’s aiming for the next season.”
Mo Hui: “In fact, I’m also very forward-thinking.”
Wei Xiao: “Oh?”
Mo Hui’s little abacus crackled as he calculated, “Don’t you think that our RR is a bit like a little EVE?”
Everyone in FTW: “……”
They couldn’t tell if he was being self-deprecating or if he was pasting gold on his own face!
Mo Hui: “My family’s Little Moon is no worse than Xie He!”
He really wasn’t much worse…
After all, he was a man who’d managed to win against God Xie before.
Mo Hui: “Why don’t you share Old Fu’s analysis report on EVE with us? We’ll go back and ponder over it, then practice EVE’s routines to act as sandbags for you guys.”
Why did the word sandbag sound so familiar?
It was fortunate that the top four teams in the world didn’t hear this. If they were at the scene, they would definitely all complain: What’s wrong with your China competition zone? Are all of you addicted to being sandbags?!
Wei Xiao thought it over for a moment.
Brother Cai took the opportunity to try and overcharge him, “You’re asking for exclusive secrets. Captain Mo, shouldn’t you…”
Money: “Give me back the Porsche!”
Brother Cai was shocked. “Dream on!”
Share Fu Li’s analysis reports with RR?
It wasn’t that they couldn’t.
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RR was indeed a bit like EVE, especially when it came to Moonlit. There was no avoiding that he was the leader of this new generation of prickly mages.
If RR was really able to learn to play like a 70-80% EVE copy, then they would really be suitable practice partners for FTW.
The globals were coming soon, and making training matches with another competitor was unrealistic.
Reserving ready-made sandbags within their own competition zone would be very convenient.
Mo Hui went straight to the FTW boss and tried to move him with reason and emotion, “… I’m doing this for our China competition zone!”
Lu Feng dealt with official business.
Money: “I’m also doing it to help you win the championship!”
Lu Feng continued with his work.
Money could only pull out his killer move. “Do you think I won’t share your first grade composition with Wei Xiao?”
Lu Feng: “……”
Wei Xiao pushed the door open and came in, “What?”