The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

The door to Xu Wei and Lu Jingqing's room was not closed tightly, leaving a gap through which the warm morning sun could faintly pour out.

Lu Yumo looked at the ticket for the opening of the draft game in his hand.

Some hesitation.

This is an internal ticket for the team selection competition, and the price is not publicly available.

Each contestant will be given 2-3 tickets by the organizer, and parents will be invited to watch the event live.

But as for his parents...

Recently, they have been spending time with Ye Jiulu and Yushen.

In the past, of course Lu Yumo wouldn't have cared too much, but now, he couldn't help but wonder, did his parents think he was disobedient, so they didn't want to care about him anymore?

Lu Yumo felt uncomfortable, as uncomfortable as a cat's paw.

He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door.

At this time, a burst of discussion suddenly came from the room, mixed with the sound of some plastic boards hitting each other.

"Get up early this Saturday and let's go to the DIY handicraft shop that Yu Shen said. No matter what happens, let's take it easy first! Do my and Yu Shen's business first!"

Xu Wei's voice came out clearly through the crack in the door.

Lu Jingqing seemed a little hesitant: "Yu Mo is going to play a game on Saturday. The parents of the other players will be with them all the time, right? Are you with us?"

Lu Yushen shook his head, "I don't want to go with my eldest brother."

Ye Jiu echoed, "He's such a big man, let him go on his own."

Xu Wei also said, "Since Yu Shen wants to DIY, we should accompany Yu Shen first..."

Xu Wei's voice was gentle, and she spoke unhurriedly.

But when these words fell into Lu Yumo's ears, they were comparable to the cold wind of winter, making people's hearts run cold, making their whole bodies stiff and trembling!

He didn't want to listen anymore. The moment he turned around, a layer of scarlet mist appeared in his eyes. His footsteps were quick and slow, and he ran along the stair railing to his door. He got in, his back pressed against the door, his legs His strength weakened little by little, and finally, he squatted feebly by the door.

All I can think about is that sentence, stay with Yushen first...

What about him?

Isn't his first professional game important?

Lu Yumo gritted his teeth, feeling angry and unwilling, mixed with endless grievances.

Saturday is the day he plays.

But no one cares!

In fact, he should have known a long time ago that he will always be the least important person in this family.

After all, his academic performance was not good, and he was still a long way from graduation after repeating his studies for two years. He thought about hanging out in Internet cafes every day and did not do anything serious. He seemed to be out of touch with outstanding children. From him and Lu Yushen, we can see the differences in the world.

He clearly knew that... no one supported the path he took, and his family probably only let him try it because of his sister's excellent performance and achievements.

But he was so delusional that he even licked his face. When his family least wanted to pay attention to him, he got in touch with him and forced others to go to the scene to cheer him on.

Lu Yumo sniffed, became angry, and thought maliciously.

Since they like Lu Yushen more, he will no longer treat them as family!

He doesn’t appreciate his parents cheering him on!

——

the other side.

In Xu Wei's room, she heard footsteps walking by the door. She was worried, so she quickly ran forward and opened the door cautiously.

The door doesn't open very wide, just a gap.

Xu Wei's fingertips pulled at the edge of the door frame, her little head poked out first, and she looked around.

Secretly observe JPG.

I took a final look and saw Mrs. Zhang coming upstairs with a plate of fruit, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back, he said: "It's okay, there's no one! Let's continue talking about quietly providing support to Mo Ying."

——

This Saturday came quickly.

For reality shows like this every year when major teams select players, usually only coaches from a few teams come to the scene, and at most two well-known players from a certain team.

This time, the location of the Honor server reality show was chosen in City A, the training ground of Team Wuji.

Xu Wei and the others left the Lu family at six in the morning.

Fu Zhi got into a private car with Lu Yumo at 6:30 in the morning.

After leaving the Lu family's villa, it was a thirty-forty-minute drive to the training ground of Team Wuji.

It was a large base built by investors who spent a lot of money on it.

The base is decorated in black and white tones, looking high-end and monotonous, and the corridors are filled with various honorary certificates.

The base's gate opens automatically.

Seeing Fu Zhi, the staff who had been waiting at the door lit up, "Miss Fu, are you right? Coach Yuehua asked me to arrange a separate lounge for you, will you come with me this way?"

"I'm waiting for my elder brother to register." Fu Zhi glanced in the direction of the registration office.

There have been many youth trainees who signed up in the past. This year's Glory 10th anniversary celebration saw domestic teams win over foreign teams. Half a year after Caesar was sanctioned by the association and fined, domestic top players and anchors from various regions have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

At a glance, there were two hundred people there.

Only more than half of the people were registered.

"There's no need to queue!" The staff member said happily, "Why does your brother need to queue up? Ask him to send me his personal information and I will fill in the form for him."

"I can fill it in myself." Before Fu Zhi could express his opinion, Lu Yumo stood next to her, wearing sunglasses and tightening his lips. "I don't need to be special."

The staff member was startled.

Then Lu Yumo lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Zhi. The expression on his face softened a bit, but his voice was still a little hoarse. He said, "I'll fill out the form first."

"Do you want me to wait with you?"

"You go to the lounge first, I can do it myself. When it's almost my turn to play, I'll send you a message."

After he finished speaking, he looked around again and noticed that several players in the queue over there were looking here. He bent down and put one hand against Fu Zhi's ear and his lips, as if whispering. He whispered: "The one with the best rating in this qualifying competition will get a bonus of 10,000 yuan. I will win the money back and buy you milk tea!"

He said, clenching his fists and nodding in agreement with himself.

Like a cute big dog.

Fu Zhi couldn't help but touched his head: "Then you have to work harder."

In the past, Lu Yumo was not very confident in anything except catching Fu Zhi. Only in e-sports, Fu Zhi could see his confidence.

Fu Zhi thinks this is good.

She secretly took a picture of Lu Yumo walking to the registration office in the background, and then sent it to the temporarily formed 'support group' that did not include Lu Yumo.

——

Lu Yumo was at the back of the queue.

He arrived relatively late. When they were queuing up, the remaining people chatted with each other, introduced each other, and talked in twos and threes.

The team was moving a bit slowly, and the players standing in front of him couldn't help but look in his direction.

"Is this Lu Yumo?"

"How about it? Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, right? In the novel, the chosen son wins at the starting line right from the moment he is born! If he doesn't work hard, the family will have enough money to support him!" A young man wearing a black sweater said with envy on his face.

"That's not necessarily the case. Liwan is so awesome, and his brother is definitely not far behind! He might be the second Liwan in the e-sports circle!"

"...Don't you know? Fu Zhi is not his biological sister at all! There is no blood relationship, and the relationship is not much better."

The group of people were chatting quietly, and no one had any thoughts of dealing with Lu Yumo.

Such a sister is here as the founder and boss of Glory, which invisibly distances him from other contestants.

But Lu Yumo didn't care. He was here to compete, not to make friends.

Once the form is filled out, follow the large group to the players' lounge.

When passing a large conference hall, a man wearing brown training clothes walked out with gloomy eyebrows. When he slammed the door and walked out, he bumped into Lu Yumo who had no time to dodge.

Even though Lu Yumo took a step back consciously, he was still hit by the other party's arm around his heart, and his face turned pale.

The young man walking behind Lu Yumo stretched out his hand to help Lu Yumo, who had an ugly face. "Brother, are you okay? Let me take a breath."

Lu Yumo: "..."

Lu Yumo was speechless, and felt confused for a moment, then looked up.

The man who bumped into him stopped for a moment because the impact was too great. There was a lion-shaped mark painted on the left shoulder of his training uniform, which was clearly visible under the light.

Afterwards, two more men rushed out of the conference room one after another, shouting at the man who hit him: "You come back first!"

They tried to pull the man back. The man was still angry and wanted to continue walking, but the corridor was not wide. When they were facing him, Lu Yumo and the boy who was supporting him blocked most of the road and were right in front of him.

His anger surged up, and he cursed in Lu Yumo's direction without thinking: "You are so damn blind, don't you know how to give way?!"

Lu Yumo: "???"

Lu Yumo's eyes turned cold, "Then you are so fucking mean. You hit someone and you don't know how to apologize?!"

The man's face was stern, as if he didn't expect anyone to dare to choke him, but after looking at Lu Yumo up and down, he realized that he was not wearing a team uniform: "You are a youth trainee in this youth training game, right?"

"right."

"Okay! From now on, your career is completely over. No team will want you, so you can get out."

Lu Yumo's mouth twitched, "What qualifications do you have to tell me to get out?"

The captain of the Maned Lion, Nao Shen, has never seen such a new player who doesn't know how to respect his seniors. He was about to scold him. At this time, the coach of the Maned Lion next to him saw Lu Yumo's face clearly. His expression changed and he quickly stopped him. God of 铓, "God of 铓, calm down! You calm down first! If you have anything to say, please say it!"

He pulled Nao Shen to the side.

The god of cymbals refused to give up, "Hey, why should I be calm? He is guilty of the following. He doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and he doesn't respect people. Why should I calm down! I've seen a lot of trash like him. They all talk cool words, but when it comes to competition, they give shit. No! What are you doing here? It’s just a waste of Internet money!”

"Shut up!" the maned lion's coach lowered his voice and yelled at him, "You're causing trouble for me as soon as you go out! This guy's sister is Fu Zhi!"

Naoshen's expression changed, followed by suspicion: "Is there any evidence? He is Fu Zhi's brother?"

"The above message was sent in the morning, Fu Zhi personally accompanied her brother to the youth training game today! Keep your mouth clean! This is not someone you can mess with!"