Chapter 295 Game

"I received an invitation from a team to play professionally..."

"Hmm...?"

This As soon as the words came out.

An Ting fell into silence, dumbfounded, and even the food in his chopsticks fell on the table. Although he could tell that something was wrong with Zhu Jiajun, he did not expect it to be this kind of thing.

Become a professional! ?

Anting is like Doctor Strange, imagining countless conversations, but he never expected that this would be the case.

In the parallel time and space of his previous life, Zhu Jiajun was in his early twenties. When he first started working as a game anchor, he seemed to have been invited for a trial training, but he refused at the time and did not have the courage to take that step. .

In this life, he has changed.

"Are you kidding?"

Zhu Jiajun shook his head, "Brother Ting, I don't know how to joke..."

He doesn't like to joke. people.

“When did it happen?”

Hearing Anting’s doubts, Zhu Jiajun explained.

“Actually...

The thing started at the Gao family’s parent-teacher meeting a year ago. My parents and I had a fight. Didn’t I play with you in the Internet cafe for a while that night? After you left, I was about to leave. Unexpectedly, a team manager suddenly added my QQ account and talked to me about it. I refused.

On the one hand, I am young and have not yet Adults have no autonomy and know that their parents will not agree; on the other hand, I want to be with you and move to the next stage of life.

Although I refused, the team manager Laidu When he came, he invited me to play two training matches remotely. I thought I could compete with professional players, so I agreed. The result was unexpectedly good. I still insisted on my idea and refused firmly.

This matter was originally coming to an end.

Unexpectedly, they lost again in the finals last year. Their shooter Bath retired. The manager wanted to reorganize the team, so he approached me again during this winter vacation. I was invited to have a tryout, and I went, and the results were very good...

After a year, my mind has changed, and I want to give it a try."
< br />A year ago, Zhu Jiajun thought that just staying in the protagonist group was actually quite good.

A year later, he gradually realized that he had not made any progress at all. Without his friends, he was destined to be a waste that achieved nothing.

According to Anting’s understanding of Zhu Jiajun in his previous life, this fat man is actually not veryI want to be mediocre all my life, and I don't want to stay behind the scenes all my life. I want to stand on the stage and enjoy the feeling of being the center of attention.

He doesn’t want to be a supporting role, he wants to be the protagonist.

After being briefly stunned, Anting gradually understood the other party's thoughts, but remained rational and thought calmly.

The 29-year-old soul dominates.

Zhu Jiajun wants to pursue a career. First of all, there is no problem with this. Everyone has the right to pursue their dreams, even if this dream is a bit biased.

But...you should pursue your dreams while leaving a way out.

It’s okay to play professionally, but after the college entrance examination next year, you should enter your ideal university, or even go to a random university, then apply for a leave of absence, retain your student status, and then become a professional player - this is the perfect strategy .

An Ting figured things out and was about to speak.

Unexpectedly.

An Ting underestimated the young man’s passion, drive and determination.

Zhu Jiajun said with his backhand: "I have actually signed."

"Signing... for a minor..."

The words fell. For a moment.

An Ting suddenly remembered the birthday party two months ago, fell into dead silence again, and was shocked - Zhu Jiajun was actually only seventeen years old this year, but his ID card showed that he was one year older, so he could indeed do it on his own sign.

Everything has been planned for a long time.

A long time.

An Ting forced out a bitter smile and sighed: "Did you realize it only in hindsight?"

Very surprised.

I didn’t expect this fat man with no sense of existence to secretly do something crazy.

"Brother Ting, you can scold me... I originally thought about waiting for another year to go to college with you and then start a career, but it doesn't work. I can't get into university in city B. I am very grateful to Brother Ting for helping me get into the No. 1 Middle School, but I am not good at studying after all.”

In junior high school, Zhu Jiajun’s academic performance was better than Gao Fei’s because the former was a courageous person. A cowardly person who dares not cause trouble, he will obey the instructions of the school, teachers and parents, complete all learning tasks step by step, endorse when needed, and do homework when needed.

But in fact... this child is not necessarily smarter than Goofy.

Even if he listened to his teachers and parents, Zhu Jiajun’s academic performance in junior high school was only middling, and he was not good at studying.

Faced with the promise of being admitted to a university in City B, he knew it would be difficult for him.

An Ting suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated Zhu Jiajun. The latter seemed crazy, but in fact he thought very clearly.

At this point, Anting did not scold Zhu Jiajun. He knew that the young man in front of him had been humble for too long. It was like a spring that had been squeezed to the extreme. It was time to let him go.

After a while.

The young man was more serious and asked with concern: "What about your parents? They probably won't agree..."

"No, they agreed."

　“Agreed?”

　How is that possible?

According to Anting’s understanding of the Zhu family’s parents, it is impossible for those two people to agree to such an deviant thing.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Jiajun showed a complicated smile and said: "You are half right, they were really opposed to it at first, but after the team paid them 500,000, they agreed."

“It’s really a reality.” Anting smiled bitterly.

　"Well..."

　Actually...

　There are other factors.

For example, Zhu Jiajun’s decision to strike first and then show off is that he has already signed a contract and should lose money if he breaks the contract.

Between making money and losing money, Zhu’s parents would definitely choose this way.

That’s it.

Anting had nothing to say and asked: "When do you plan to leave?"

"My team has already lost this summer split. There won't be a competition until December. The team can just let me go before September, but I want to go earlier, then... I'll leave on the day you start school."

"Second grade two." Anting complained.

“Hahaha, it feels good to be on a different path with my former friends.”

Just like Gu Xueli pursues her music dream, Zhu Jiajun goes there with a dream. .

He wished he could get to the team base as soon as possible, then get on the field, and climb to the top as soon as possible.

Before the advent of the mobile era, the last train of the age of innocence... In a few years, it will be difficult to see real dream chasers in various fields, and they are basically all marketed.

He wants to be a hero, his own hero.

　“Huh…”

　Other than laughing, Anting didn’t know what to say.

Do you know?

Cold beer tastes great, but when the temperature is high, it becomes bitter.

At this moment, Anting took a sip of his beer, which was more bitter than he imagined. He asked the last question of the night, "Fat man, have you figured out your player ID?"

Since it can’t be stopped, then support it.

At least you need to know Zhu Jiajun’s player ID first.

In fact, Zhu Jiajun had not registered. He was still thinking about his future player ID. Suddenly an idea flashed and he said: "Brother Ting, do you still remember that you owe me a birthday gift?"
< br />　“Well, what’s wrong?”

　“I want your game ID.”

　This behavior is not difficult to understand.

On the one hand, as Zhu Jiajun said before, he longs for Anting and wants to be like him; on the other hand, Zhu Jiajun may not have the courage to go far away alone, but still wants to Take some company with you.

In fact.

All games in Anting have one ID - AT.

It is the abbreviation of your own name.

Faced with the other party’s request, Anting rolled his eyes and teased: “Don’t be like this, we are not gay, so don’t mess with your name.”
< br />　“Your name?”

　“Forget it, I’ll give you my ID.”