**Option 1 (Strong Conflict + Contrast Gold Finger)**
Wen Xu broke his hand tendon and was kicked away by the team. In the past, his teammates mocked him as a waste at the celebration banquet, but he touched the ancestral jade pendant around his neck and found an old cultivator inside who wanted to accept him as his disciple. On the day of the signing ceremony, Wen Xu parachuted into the arena on a flying sword and raised his hand to release thirty-six sword lights. The opponent didn't even touch the skill button, and the screen was already gray. The barrage exploded: Is this e-sports or tribulation?
**Option 2 (Betrayal + Ability Evolution)**
On the eve of the final, the captain locked Wen Xu in the toilet: "Your hand speed is so bad, it's better to move bricks than to play e-sports." Wen Xu was locked in the cubicle, but the sword intent in his body suddenly went wild. The next day, he descended from the sky on a flying sword and shattered the holographic screen above the arena with one palm. Five hundred years of swordsmanship poured into his hands, and he could predict every move of his opponent with his eyes closed. At the moment of winning the championship, Wen Xu smiled at the camera: "I am an e-sports player and a swordsman."
**Option three (being abandoned + being crushed is more fun)**
"My hands are useless, get out of the team quickly." The manager slapped the termination contract on Wen Xu's face. He lowered his head and remained silent, and everyone thought he was accepting his fate. The next second, the sword intent in Dantian exploded, and the abandoned sword embryo on the rooftop burst into dazzling white light. Wen Xu swung his sword and opened the contract in front of him, raised the keyboard with one hand and walked towards the youth training camp opposite. A month later, he used the hilt of his sword to knock down the door of his former team's base, and sat down in front of the other party's horrified eyes: "Now, it's your turn to get lost."
