
Full-time Master: Acquisition of Yanyu, the Boss is Warming Up
About This Novel
He traveled through time and became the cousin of "Master" Guo Mingyu, a member of the Excellent Era Youth Training Camp, the golden generation, and a wretched mechanic who went astray along the way. After returning from studying abroad, he became the owner of the North American champion Kassel team. He returned to China to start a business again and acquired the Misty Rain Club in the eighth season. With the power of krypton gold, I transferred Sun Xiang and Luohua Langshi, poached Tiny Herb, used big data models to make silver weapons, and made mechas out of the mechanic's mechanical box... Chu Yunxiu: I treat you as a classmate, but you want to be my boss? Fang Rui: As shameless as you are, I would like to call you senior! Other players: Why can you train for the World Invitational Tournament in advance if you have skin? Oh, so you are a sponsor. Narrator: What did we see? The boss is warming up! Ye Xiu: I heard that your North American team has dragons? I'll go shopping. Guo Moyu: Welcome all captains and vice-captains to come to Yanyu for further education and retirement.
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Official(11)Scraped 14d ago
Ratings are ridiculous now. You have to fill in comments. Do you need a reason if you think it looks good?
Then why not play The Exorcist?
As for Guo Mingyuan's cousin, wouldn't it be good for Huang Feng to play the Exorcist? Burn incense by sweeping the floor. To be honest, there are really not many people writing about exorcists, sweeping the floor and burning incense, really.
Is the author a fan of dragons? Very well written
I personally think it looks good, do you need a reason?
Postscript 1
At six o'clock in the morning, the familiar bedroom has a white and yellowed ceiling. There is noisy traffic outside the window. The quilt smells of detergent and sunshine, and there is a strong and steady heartbeat in the chest. Fang Rui opened his eyes out of habit. "This damn biological clock..." The World Invitational Tournament has ended for a week, and in another week, the eleventh domestic season will begin. Champion, no doubt. There is a picture frame hanging on the wall beside his bed, and inside it is a photo of the entire national team. The final final, the battle with the England team, did not leave as big an impression on him as the previous games. Ye Xiu and Guo Moyu played to their limit against the North American team and did not appear in the finals, but this did not affect them. Wang Jiexi, Huang Shaotian, Zhang Xinjie, Zhou Zekai, plus Lu Mingfei who came on the bench, won the final championship trophy with a solid title lineup. There were many analysis and comment articles after the game, but Fang Rui felt that the analysis released by Boss Guo's Misty Rain Club was the most reasonable: "E-sports competes on the player's strength and role equipment on the court, while off-court competes on population and capital. The wider the region and the larger the population a league can cover, the more e-sports elites it can select; the stronger the capital behind the league, the greater the improvement for the players." Just like they are all banned, the criteria for judging banned players from big countries and banned players from small countries are definitely different. The experience of breaking out of an e-sports circle with tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people is different from that of stepping out of a circle of thousands of people. But these things have nothing to do with him now. Champion! My first championship! Fang Rui excitedly held a golden ring and struck a few sexy poses in the bedroom. Then he carefully put the ring into a small box and locked it in the safe. It looked like a very slow delayed reaction, but in fact he had been in this state of excitement for a week. Today is the weekend, and Fang's father and mother are both at home. Father Fang had just finished his morning exercise and was reading the newspaper. Mother Fang was watering her flowers and plants on the balcony. "This schedule is okay." Father Fang expressed satisfaction with his son's habit of going to bed early and getting up early. "I just want to hang out for a while..." Fang Rui sat down on the dining table, twitching the corners of his mouth and sighing. It's terrible. The habit of only two months in the national team has actually made him correct his routine for the past two years. The family started to have breakfast, including corn, porridge, steamed buns, eggs, and fried dough sticks. "Hey, please clean yourself up later and go have a dinner with mom at noon." Fang's mother said. "Huh? No, no, no, I have to go to the club." Fang Rui shook his head like a rattle. He knew what his mother's dinner party was-a group of uncles and aunts who were approaching retirement age gathered together to drink tea, eat melon seeds, and chat. They brought their sons or daughters to ask about their education, jobs, and income. It was a blind date. He, Fang Rui, was a young man in his twenties. How could he enter the grave so quickly? "You have to work overtime on weekends? Didn't you say that these two weeks are all rest?" Fang's mother's eyes were sharp. "Uh..." He reluctantly moved his body back to the seat and continued to chew the bun dryly. His hands were typing frantically under the table: "Old Lin, save me!!!" He believed that his half-brother Lin Jingyan, who had a close connection with him, would definitely save him from danger. However, after sending the message, Fang Rui got an emoticon of a dog-headed smile after finishing his breakfast. Fang Rui stared at the dog-head emoticon, feeling petrified. Looking at his reluctance, Fang Ma smiled and reached out to rub his hair. "I don't want to force you to do anything, but you stay in the club all day and meet too few people. It's always good to get to know more friends. "Mom, I hope you can see more and then have the freedom to choose. " Fang Rui didn't refute anymore, cleared the dining table, and returned to the room to look for clothes. He opened the closet, rummaged through it for a long time, and finally put on the T-shirt he bought before leaving Zurich. He scratched his hair in front of the mirror and raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously. He is also a handsome thief. While waiting to go out, my cell phone dinged. In the QQ group, Huang Shaotian's message occupied most of the screen, and he spoke in a long manner as always: "@All members, is anyone coming to PK this weekend? I just studied a new body technique, come and PKPKPK..." The latter is automatically omitted. Zhou Zekai was also baffled, saying only two words: "I won't come. " Followed by a row of "+1".
Is this a single heroine or no heroine?
Are you still updating? The writing is quite good.
Thank you, the author, I must finish it.
Author, who are the heroines? Are they two heroines?
Rating
Community(0)
Official(11)Scraped 14d ago
Ratings are ridiculous now. You have to fill in comments. Do you need a reason if you think it looks good?
Then why not play The Exorcist?
As for Guo Mingyuan's cousin, wouldn't it be good for Huang Feng to play the Exorcist? Burn incense by sweeping the floor. To be honest, there are really not many people writing about exorcists, sweeping the floor and burning incense, really.
Is the author a fan of dragons? Very well written
I personally think it looks good, do you need a reason?
Postscript 1
At six o'clock in the morning, the familiar bedroom has a white and yellowed ceiling. There is noisy traffic outside the window. The quilt smells of detergent and sunshine, and there is a strong and steady heartbeat in the chest. Fang Rui opened his eyes out of habit. "This damn biological clock..." The World Invitational Tournament has ended for a week, and in another week, the eleventh domestic season will begin. Champion, no doubt. There is a picture frame hanging on the wall beside his bed, and inside it is a photo of the entire national team. The final final, the battle with the England team, did not leave as big an impression on him as the previous games. Ye Xiu and Guo Moyu played to their limit against the North American team and did not appear in the finals, but this did not affect them. Wang Jiexi, Huang Shaotian, Zhang Xinjie, Zhou Zekai, plus Lu Mingfei who came on the bench, won the final championship trophy with a solid title lineup. There were many analysis and comment articles after the game, but Fang Rui felt that the analysis released by Boss Guo's Misty Rain Club was the most reasonable: "E-sports competes on the player's strength and role equipment on the court, while off-court competes on population and capital. The wider the region and the larger the population a league can cover, the more e-sports elites it can select; the stronger the capital behind the league, the greater the improvement for the players." Just like they are all banned, the criteria for judging banned players from big countries and banned players from small countries are definitely different. The experience of breaking out of an e-sports circle with tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people is different from that of stepping out of a circle of thousands of people. But these things have nothing to do with him now. Champion! My first championship! Fang Rui excitedly held a golden ring and struck a few sexy poses in the bedroom. Then he carefully put the ring into a small box and locked it in the safe. It looked like a very slow delayed reaction, but in fact he had been in this state of excitement for a week. Today is the weekend, and Fang's father and mother are both at home. Father Fang had just finished his morning exercise and was reading the newspaper. Mother Fang was watering her flowers and plants on the balcony. "This schedule is okay." Father Fang expressed satisfaction with his son's habit of going to bed early and getting up early. "I just want to hang out for a while..." Fang Rui sat down on the dining table, twitching the corners of his mouth and sighing. It's terrible. The habit of only two months in the national team has actually made him correct his routine for the past two years. The family started to have breakfast, including corn, porridge, steamed buns, eggs, and fried dough sticks. "Hey, please clean yourself up later and go have a dinner with mom at noon." Fang's mother said. "Huh? No, no, no, I have to go to the club." Fang Rui shook his head like a rattle. He knew what his mother's dinner party was-a group of uncles and aunts who were approaching retirement age gathered together to drink tea, eat melon seeds, and chat. They brought their sons or daughters to ask about their education, jobs, and income. It was a blind date. He, Fang Rui, was a young man in his twenties. How could he enter the grave so quickly? "You have to work overtime on weekends? Didn't you say that these two weeks are all rest?" Fang's mother's eyes were sharp. "Uh..." He reluctantly moved his body back to the seat and continued to chew the bun dryly. His hands were typing frantically under the table: "Old Lin, save me!!!" He believed that his half-brother Lin Jingyan, who had a close connection with him, would definitely save him from danger. However, after sending the message, Fang Rui got an emoticon of a dog-headed smile after finishing his breakfast. Fang Rui stared at the dog-head emoticon, feeling petrified. Looking at his reluctance, Fang Ma smiled and reached out to rub his hair. "I don't want to force you to do anything, but you stay in the club all day and meet too few people. It's always good to get to know more friends. "Mom, I hope you can see more and then have the freedom to choose. " Fang Rui didn't refute anymore, cleared the dining table, and returned to the room to look for clothes. He opened the closet, rummaged through it for a long time, and finally put on the T-shirt he bought before leaving Zurich. He scratched his hair in front of the mirror and raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously. He is also a handsome thief. While waiting to go out, my cell phone dinged. In the QQ group, Huang Shaotian's message occupied most of the screen, and he spoke in a long manner as always: "@All members, is anyone coming to PK this weekend? I just studied a new body technique, come and PKPKPK..." The latter is automatically omitted. Zhou Zekai was also baffled, saying only two words: "I won't come. " Followed by a row of "+1".
Is this a single heroine or no heroine?
Are you still updating? The writing is quite good.
Thank you, the author, I must finish it.
Author, who are the heroines? Are they two heroines?











