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Zui Yan, an ordinary Soudanhua player, has superb marksmanship and perfect consciousness in the game, and his playing style will be learned by professional teams. But in life, he is a student who is still being disciplined by his parents. "I'm going to play professionally!" Song Enlin said excitedly. In the game, Song Enlin met a player by chance. This player never opened the mic, but his awareness and play were extremely powerful. "Well, can you add me as a Daowei friend?" "Account private message." "Damn, it's a girl!" The two want to form a team and compete in the EFP professional league. The town trials are about to start, and the RW team is about to start!

Waves of familiar memories, waves of familiar calls. Ji Ensheng often dreams of the familiar battlefield and General Ji carrying weapons to kill the enemy. But it was so familiar, clear, as if, it was him. Ji Ensheng, who was still going to school part-time in life, began to search for General Ji's past because of the memories that kept emerging. But things are indeed not that easy. It was not a dream at all, but a memory. And the people around Ji Ensheng have all known each other for a long time. "People from all nations should stand up tall. All enemies will rush in, support them and fight bravely." You said, the fireworks will rise, the lights will rise again, and you will still see clear memories.