Winter in Germany is colder than in Italy, and this year seems to be colder. It started to snow in November. In the midst of the heavy snow in Berlin, Viva walked out of the parking lot and had a layer of white frost on her hair when she walked into the club.

The hair was so wet, and Viva quickly walked into the locker room. Viva met many people along the way, but Viva looked more like a transparent thing. He walked over here, no one talked to him, and he didn't say hello to anyone.

Viva wiped the snow water clean with her own towel in the locker room, then walked into the bathroom and took a shower. When she came out with a towel, she heard the sound of conversation and found that there was already someone in the locker room.

Ban and Prince William were talking about something, and Viva gradually approached and the voice of the conversation became clear.

"Prince, I'm starting to look forward to next season now... Who do you think will be our main No. 3?" This was Ban's slightly hoarse voice.

Then there was Prince William's gentle and clear voice: "I don't know this. It's the military advisor who has the final say. It's still reassuring for the military advisor to do things... But even if we can't find the main position No. 3, we are still very strong."

"I heard that the boss is snatching a newcomer with Lin Bo recently." Ban chuckled and said, "Did you see the demo of that boy named Eric Gacharin?"

"I've seen it, it's really amazingly spiritual. What?"

"I'm wondering if the boss can snatch that old monster Lin Bo."

Viva walked out of the bathroom door and saw who the person was. Ban and Prince William immediately stopped talking.

Viva has been in the club for almost a week, but she still has little communication with her teammates. She usually doesn't care about anyone, and no one goes to provoke him. Ban thinks that since Viva has such a good relationship with the boss, she should be a bit of face, so she tried to get closer based on the reason of communicating games, but after being abused for a few games, she came back embarrassedly.

Viva seems to have a halo of cold-field, and with him, even on the training ground, everyone will say as few words as possible and practice a few more games.

The same is true now. As soon as Viva appears, Prince William and Ban involuntarily stopped talking.

It's indeed a powerful aura...

Viva hesitated for a moment when she walked past the two people, and then looked straight ahead and walked over.

After Viva walked out of the locker room, Ban sighed and whispered: "Prince... I don't know why, I'm a little bit silly..."

"This..." Prince William looked at the place where Viva left, "The military advisor said at least not to provoke Viva. I don't think Viva looks like a person who can cause trouble."

"That's right...it's just his attitude...it's true." Ban complained: "Every time I'm around him, I feel very stressed... No wonder he used to fight with his teammates and asked me to say--"

"What are you going to say?"

As soon as the cold voice appeared, Ban suddenly became silent. He turned around stiffly and saw Viva sneering at him with her arms in her arms.

Viva originally wanted to come back and tell Prince William that Gacharin would come to e-type today to report, and ask Prince William to hold a welcome ceremony as the captain. Viva would take care of this matter not because he changed his personality, but because Yang Hai asked him to tell Prince William about the news that Gacharin came to report.

But when Viva heard the words of Ban, how could she remember the original purpose of her return?

"Do you think I'm not happy?" Viva looked at Ban coldly, and the breathing of the three people in the locker room was clearly audible.

Viva thought that Yang Hai prohibited him from fighting with his teammates, so she resisted the urge to take action. Viva is a photon reactor with a very furious temper and explodes when she sees anger. He also thinks that he has been honest and low-key in the past few days. The report reports that he should train and train, and even the nightclubs he often goes to is so angry that he is so angry. I am like this, are you still talking about me behind my back?

Since he couldn't do it, viva was not a person who liked to be polite, so he turned around and left.

Hearing the sound of the door slamming, Ban's face turned red and very embarrassed. He stammered and said to Prince William: "I...I just say it..."

"The military advisor has told everyone not to provoke him." Prince William also had a headache when such a thing happened: "What's the point of saying this? You don't know what kind of person Viva is, what do you have to provoke him!"

"Then tell me, what kind of person is I?"

The cold and angry voices behind him made Prince William's body stiffen. This time it was Prince William's turn to be embarrassed and speechless.

Viva was so angry that she didn't know what to say. He originally thought that when he came to e-type and poseidon's territory, he could get rid of the situation that was pointed by thousands of people in the past. Although this was not the fundamental reason why he came to e-type, Viva also hoped that his ears would be quieter. But after going back to the locker room twice today, Viva realized that it was not the same at all.

Those who should be biased against him are still biased against him.

How should these teammates trust me on the field in the future?

If it were the usual, Viva has already taken action now, but poseidon is not allowed to do it.

But viva doesn't want to curse people. Viva thinks that cursing people is so weak, so women scold people. If you are a man, you should go up and kill *** directly.

Viva did not forget what he was doing when he came back this time. He suppressed the storm of anger with deep breath and kept growling: "Today, Jiachalin came to report to the club about 10 am. You can take care of yourself and ask Jiachalin to come to me after receiving the person. This is the arrangement of poseidon."

Then walk through the wardrobe at the corner, and then.

A violent slamming of the door, accompanied by painful door and a sharp twist, sounded like something broken.

Prince William stood up and looked at the direction where Viva left. The word "sorry" rolled in his throat, but he couldn't say it anyway.

Prince William and Ban stood awkwardly. Viva left for a long time, but they still stood still motionless, looking a little overwhelmed.

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The media's sense of smell is indeed so sensitive that it is comparable to a dog's nose. Almost the next day when the dust settled, they received news from various channels - at this time, even the prince and the others had just heard from Viva, but the local media in Berlin were already waiting at the airport in advance.

This time, the person who accompanied Gacharin to e-type was Prince William's master, Carol, the e-type's meritorious veteran. It was not an exaggeration to describe Carol as a smug at this time. In the previous storm that started on the ground, Carol knew that Lin Bo was almost desperate when he came to grab people. Of course, carol knew what kind of character Lin Bo was, he was a real person in the game world who was very good at hand and eyes, and one of the few people who could challenge the saint Tony in terms of influence.

Since Lin Bo spoke and seemed to have spent so much effort, why should e-type compete with him?

But what surprised Carol was so surprised that he couldn't believe that Yang Hai snatched Gacharin back from Lin Bo. This fact made Carol suddenly realize that although this mysterious military advisor seemed to have popped up from an unknown corner, he must have his own connections behind him.

Otherwise, why could he make Lin Bo give in?

Carol didn't know that the real turning point originated from the various consequences caused by a father's actions under the control of his arbitrary, power, and unruly thinking, but the result was that Yang Hai won.

So Carol was in a very good mood along the way back with Gacharin and specially guided Gacharin.

Carol's operation is no longer as sharp as it used to be. Carol was called Qianhuan in the game world. The thousand in this title is not an imaginary number, but a real number. The highest record of carol's peak APM was 1002. Carol set this record when he fought against Lao K (K's father) in the Throne Battle. Although this is not the highest record in history, it is also an unsurpassable peak in modern games. You should know that this extreme hand speed not only requires talent, but also requires very strict physical requirements. Yang Hai once tried it. Even if he vomited blood, the peak APM was only over 900, and no matter how high it was, it would not be able to hit it.

Carol is old and naturally slows down his hands, but his game consciousness is still top-notch. On the journey of the plane, Carol saw that Gacharin likes the more he watches, so he pulled him to explain various experiences and experiences, and brag about his glorious achievements back then.

When he was about to get off the plane, he was about to land, and Carol said with some slight conscience: "Gacharin, you have to work hard. In order to keep you, poseidon did not hesitate to fight Lin Bo. I know he must have been under a lot of pressure."

Gacharin quickly nodded to the somewhat nagging old man and promised that he would work hard to win honor for the club.

After getting off the plane, Gacharin was about to go back to the waiting hall from the apron, but Carol smiled and pulled Gacharin into a seemingly remote passage.

"Mr. carol, where is this?"

I came to Germany alone, where I was unfamiliar with my life. The only person I knew was the old and old guy recommended to me by my elder brother. Now I am in a good waiting hall and not walking on this kind of secret path. Jia Chalin felt a little worried.

"Hehe, boy, there are so many things you have to learn." Carol smiled proudly and said, "I tell you, this is in Berlin, I am the host, otherwise you can't leave here if you want to go here in another city."

"Ah?" Gacharin looked at the increasingly dark passage and asked, "But where is this place?"

"A passage to the outside station of the airport." Carol replied with a smile: "If I expected it would be right, the outside of the waiting hall would definitely be filled with all kinds of reporters. If we walked out now, we would definitely crash into it. At that time, we would be viewed as rare creatures, which would not be fun. The reporter's nose is so smart, but many big stars have gone on secret vacations but were not discovered at all. Have you ever thought about the reason?"

"This..." Gacharin was stunned.

"Haha, Eric, you will be a star in the future." Carol patted Gacharin's shoulder: "You have to learn these things a little. Of course, the most important thing is to hone your skills. As a professional player, this is the most important thing. You can always go to nightclubs like Viva. As long as you are good at the stadium, no one will say you."

"Then I always hear people say that Viva is weak or something..."

"If viva fails to fight one or two or one or three, people will feel that he is weak." Carol shook his head: "Or viva fails to bring a victory to his club, people will feel that he is weak. But everyone has bad condition, and they blame viva like this. From another perspective, they are actually used to viva's powerful performance, so when viva is not strong, they will be criticized by these people."

"That's it..." Gacharin said thoughtfully.

"Haha, I can't say this." Carol smiled and said, "This is what poseidon told me during a chat. I didn't like Viva very much before... Actually, I don't like that now. People with such a personality may only be able to get along happily like military advisors. However, for such a professional player, whether you like him or not, you must respect him, especially during this winter holiday you have to train with Viva."

"Is Mr. Viva particularly difficult to get along with?" Gacharin asked cautiously.

It is not a pity that Jia Chalin is timid. It is really the rumored Viva is the incarnation of the evil demons in the heavens. Suddenly, when he heard that he wanted to worship the leader of the Demon Cult as his teacher, Jia Chalin's inner uneasiness was self-evident.

"Viva... Just don't mess with him." Carol remembered that Viva's performance in the club was not a person who likes to cause trouble, so he said, "Don't worry, it's not as evil as the rumors. What's wrong with teammates? It's probably rumored that it's rumored. As long as you don't mess with him, Viva won't mess with you."

Carol was blinded by Viva's low-key performance during this period. In fact, Viva is definitely not a good baby. Carol didn't know that he almost performed a full martial arts in the club just now.

At this time, the atmosphere in the whole club was very stiff. Viva sat alone in the dark corner where she usually sat, and no one was close to the two rows of light brains around her.

Anyone can see that Viva is in a bad mood these days, because her gloomy face is almost black today. Not long after Viva walked in, the strange expressions on her face when she came in with Prince William seemed to explain some problems.

So the training atmosphere this morning was very strange. There was only the keyboard typing sound in the entire training ground, no one spoke or chatted, which was so depressing.

At 9:30, Prince William stood up from his brain, and seemed to have made up a lot of determination to walk to viva.

All the breathing sounds that could be heard in the training ground disappeared all of a sudden.

"viva." The prince said with a discomfort: "Do you want to pick up Gacharin together?"

"No." viva said concisely, without raising her head.

Prince William couldn't say anything else, so he could only take out a few main players of the club and some representatives from the uniform group.

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The incident at the little brother's door came to an end. Many people guessed the passing, but failed to guess the result.

The most shocking thing is the result of this incident.

Lin Bo rarely takes action, especially when this matter was hyped upside down at the beginning, then suddenly it stopped, and then suddenly... Jia Chalin went to e-type. Countless media wanted to know what was going on here, but Yang Hai had a very bad attitude towards these reporters who came to harass. Lin Bo was proficient in the art of transforming bones and using softness to overcome hardness. He refused to say that no one could take out any useful information from his mouth.

However, the more unknown the truth, the more likely it is to arouse people's interest. As both parties are secretive, the media began to guess.

Many things have also been discovered, for example, Yang Hai was the first to discover Gacharin's talent, for example, the two of them have a good relationship, for example, Yang Hai once taught Gacharin himself, and for example, the two of them have been to Kinsley-palace together. These things have been discovered.

But there are some things they can't know.

But there is no doubt that after this incident, e-type has officially become the most eye-catching club this winter. In the battle against traditional wealthy savages, e-type unexpectedly signed Gacharin; in the battle against heaven, e-type won Viva again. Although Gacharin does not seem to be the kind of vitality that can immediately enter the league, even so e-type is already strong enough.

With this strongest spear, strongest shield, best newcomer in the game world, and the potential new star who was personally named the second King of Hell by Lin Bo, no matter how you look at the e-type, it is a club with unlimited future.

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Carol guessed nothing wrong. At this time, the airport in Berlin was surrounded by the media. Carol cunnedly walked through another relatively private passage, left the airport in a low-key manner, and returned to the club.

On the way, Gacharin looked at the Skynet message refreshed on the communicator and said to Carol: "Mr. Carol, my brother's 50-to-25 match today came out."

"You have browsed the web all the way, what's there to see?" carol said disapprovingly: "Do you think your elder brother may lose?"

"This..." Gacharin was a little embarrassed to say. "Tomorrow will be a round-robin competition... According to the elder brother's idea-"

"He must still play the Masters, let's watch it later." Carol looked at the watch: "I don't know why, it seems that this Masters have been held in Naples, but fortunately, I want to go to the live game. If the competition starts in Naples, I will not go to the cold place in Moscow that day."

When passing the club square, Carol proudly pointed to the full body statue as high as 12 meters and said, "That was the statue erected by the club when I retired. One day, when William retired, he would leave a place in the square; I believe that poseidon would win such honors. Katerin, come on."

Gacharin smiled reluctantly. Although he had already gained enough confidence, he never thought that there would be game fans who would embody him.
Chapter completed!