Full-Time Master: Acquisition of Yanyu, the Boss Is Warming Up

A full-time fanfic of this quality should be ranked at least in the top 1000.

What the hell is Team Kassel?

It's very good. It's a good book. It's faster and faster. Don't cut the book. Come on, author.

So there has been no update for 8 days. Where did the author go?

Congratulations to the author for successfully signing the contract

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The author strongly discourages the transfer of the original team. Although it is just a loan, it does not feel as strong. It is acceptable for others to transfer to Misty Rain, but it is a bit uncomfortable for the main players to transfer to other teams.

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 habitually. "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 last 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 the court it competes on population and capital. The wider the region and the more people a league can cover, the more choices it can make. The more e-sports elites will be produced; the stronger the capital behind the league, the greater the improvement for the players. " Just like they are all banned, the criteria for judging players who are banned from big countries and those from small countries are definitely different. The experience of breaking out of an e-sports circle of tens of thousands and 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 in his hands 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 excited state for a week. Today is the weekend, and Fang's father and mother are both at home. Father Fang has just finished his morning exercise and is reading the newspaper. Mother Fang is 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 wait for a while..." Fang Rui sat down on the dining table, twitching the corners of his mouth and sighing. It's terrible that the habit of being in the national team for only two months has actually made him correct his work and rest routine in the past two years. The family started to have breakfast, corn, porridge, steamed buns, eggs, and fried dough sticks. "Son, 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, is 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 rest?" Fang's mother's eyes were sharp. "Uh..." He reluctantly moved his body back to the seat and continued to chew the steamed bun dryly. His hands were typing wildly 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 have contact with too few people. It is always good to get to know more friends." "Mom, I hope you see more, and then you have the freedom to choose." " Fang Rui did not refute, 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 the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. He was still a handsome thief. While waiting to go out, The mobile phone dinged. In the QQ group, Huang Shaotian's message occupied most of the screen, and he spoke in a lengthy manner as always: "@All members, are you having a weekend? People come to PK. I have just studied a new movement, come and PKPKPK..." The following will be automatically omitted. Zhou Zekai was also baffled, with only two words: "I won't come. " Followed by a row of "+1".

It's indeed a cool article, with all kinds of over-the-top equipment, it's really cool to look at. But that's too generous a sum of money, right? No need to talk about it, just a premium. Didn't the protagonist make a fortune from investing and doing business?