God Level SummonerGod Level Summoner Chapter 26

Published at 8th of April 2019 01:29:40 PM Chapter 26


This was an away match for the WInd Colour team and all the members had flown to Beijing, the base of the Time team .

It was hard to get points in an away game so winning the game 6:3 was quite beautiful . Ling Xuefeng was in a good mood so he took everyone to a nearby restaurant and ordered sumptuous dishes . He boldly used the team funds to buy the meal .

At Wind Colour team parties, Ling Xuefeng didn't like to speak but Vice-Captain Yan Ruiwen was very active . The main players Guo Xuan and Xu Feifan were also lively . Everyone chatted together and the atmosphere was very relaxed .

However, today's situation was somewhat wrong . It was because Qin Mo was pale from beginning to end, like a sky about to collapse .

The full blood Qin Mo had been completely suppressed by Tan s.h.i.tian and killed . It was estimated that the shock the rookie who just debuted experienced was too big and his emotions hadn't adjusted .

A few old players were afraid of his sadness and took the initiative to give him some dishes, which he accepted with an embarra.s.sed expression .

Ling Xuefeng still hadn't given an evaluation on Qin Mo's performance . He knew that his disciple's self-esteem was very high . At this time, Qin Mo would be psychologically damaged no matter what his master said . Therefore, it was best to let Qin Mo think about it himself .

***

After dinner, everyone headed back to the hotel by car . The game time was in the morning and Wind Colour's leader had booked an afternoon flight back to Shanghai . Ling Xuefeng asked everyone to take a nap first before meeting in the hall at two in the afternoon .

Everyone went back to their room to rest . Qin Mo was staying with Xu Feifan, a blood kin summoner . This was Ling Xuefeng's arrangement since he thought two players of the same cla.s.s could exchange experience .

Normally Qin Mo would take the initiative to consult with his predecessor when he encountered problems . Today, he headed straight to the bathroom as soon as he entered the room .

Xu Feifan had been planning to go to sleep when he received a text message from Captain Ling . [Qin Mo seems to be worrying about something . Speak to him and see if you can figure out what caused him to play abnormally . ]

[I understand . ] Xu Feifan accepted the task and started to frown .

Qin Mo took a shower and came out a while later . The young boy was only 16 this year and his body hadn't yet developed . The skinny boy was pale and looked very depressed . This guy's heart was too proud and he thought he was great just because he was Ling Xuefeng's apprentice . Xu Feifan had long thought Qin Mo would fall, he just didn't expect it to be in such a ruthless manner .

He was abused in the ring in front of so many people . A young player could easily receive psychological shadows and even lost confidence . Compet.i.tive games were always cruel . If a person didn't get up after being beaten, there would be countless players stepping on their back .


Xu Feifan was aware of the seriousness of the problem and pondered for a moment . He looked back and found that after taking the shadow, Qin Mo was already going to sleep .

“…” Xu Feifan was torn for a moment before going to Qin Mo's bedside and whispering, “Xiao Qin, are you sleeping?”

“No . ” The little boy's stuffy voice came from the quilt .

Xu Feifan coughed two times to clear his throat before saying, “I am a player who debuted in the third season . You should know that before me, the best blood kin summoner in the league was Yuan Shaozhe, the former Vice-Captain of Wind Colour . After Vice-Captain Yuan retired, I started to play with Captain Ling . ”

“I've heard about it . ” Qin Mo replied softly .

He knew that the former vice-captain, Yuan Shaozhe was three years older than Ling Xuefeng and retired earlier . He had never seen that person but he heard that Xu Feifan, the current main blood kin summoner, had inherited his style of play .

“From the beginning, the core of our Wind Colour team is the control of the double summoners . You should already know that your master is one of the best in the world . However, Captain Ling isn't young and he will retire someday . ” Xu Feifan paused and his voice became gentler . “He accepted you as a disciple, had me teach you the blood kin summoner's gameplay and also makes you watch videos about blood kin summoners . Do you know the reason for this?”

Qin Mo was startled while a strong bitterness filled his heart .

Yes, he knew .

Captain Ling was doing this for the future of Wind Colour, so he could train successors for the Wind Colour team .

As Captain Ling's apprentice, Qin Mo received more opportunities than his peers since he debuted . Captain Ling wasn't stingy about letting him play in less important games and even when meeting a strong team like Time, his master put pressure on him by placing him in the key 'guard' position…

Then what did Qin Mo do?

He was in a daze during the game…

He was full of blood when facing Tan s.h.i.tian but he was sent off without causing Tan s.h.i.tian's blood to drop at all .

He completely betrayed his master's trust and felt sorry for his master's efforts in teaching in .

Qin Mo's pain twisted when he thought this and he wrapped himself tighter in his quilt, his eyes becoming red . It was like a faucet was opened as tears that he could no longer control flowed out .

Xu Feifan saw the little boy wrapped in the quilt and knew he must be crying . After all, Qin Mo was only 16 years old and still hadn't grown up . It was impossible to ask him to be calm after being abused by an experienced player .

The fact that he was crying about today's situation was a good thing .

Xu Feifan sighed and patted Qin Mo over the quilt . “Xiao Qin, Captain Ling is actually very good to you . He rarely expresses concern but everything he has done is to make you as strong as possible . You lost today's arena match but it doesn't matter . He sent you to gain experience from Tan s.h.i.tian, not to win . Do you understand?”

Qin Mo was stunned and emerged from the quilt to look at Xu Feifan .

Not to win? It was to gain experience?

Xu Feifan's words were like cold water, immediately waking Qin Mo up .

Yes, he was a rookie player and would find it hard to win against Tan s.h.i.tian, the captain of the Time team . Master should've guessed this result and sent him to fact Tan s.h.i.tian to gain experience from an expert .

In fact, taking the game seriously and playing at his own level would be enough . However, he only wanted to win and his brain was messy . The result was that he was abused and completely wasted this rare opportunity .

It could be said that Wind Colour lost three points for nothing…

Xu Feifan say the boy's repentant expression and couldn't help patting Qin Mo's shoulder . “Captain Ling doesn't care about the score . He is more concerned about why you were playing abnormally . Xiao Qin, look back and think about it . I feel… you should take the initiative to give your master an explanation . ”

Qin Mo thought for a long time before nodding hard . “Thank you Brother Xu . I will talk to Master . ”

“Then have a good sleep . Once we return to Shanghai in the afternoon, you can go find the captain . ” Xu Feifan had pondered on his lines, opened the big brother's warm education mode and finally succeeded in persuading Qin Mo . He fell asleep in a happy mood .

Qin Mo's head was in chaos and he didn't sleep . He was thinking about how to explain the matter with Love to Eat Braised Fish .

***

At four in the afternoon, the Wind Colour collectively returned to Shanghai .

The Wind Colour Club was one of the earliest clubs established in the Miracle League and its popularity was very high . In its home city of Shanghai, there were numerous loyal fans .

In order to avoid the e-sports reporters waiting like rabbits at the airport, everyone walked down to the parking lot under the leadership of Ling Xuefeng and were sent back in a car that picked them up .

Upon arriving at the club, Ling Xuefeng said to the players, “Starting tomorrow, it is a holiday in the league . Those who want to go out to relax or go home to visit their loved ones should tell Vice-Captain Yan . Just remember to return before the 17th . ”

It was a rare holiday and Ling Xuefeng didn't want to make everyone train . At present, Wind Colour was ranked first in the team standings . As long as there wasn't a drop in the second round of the regular season, this year's playoffs definitely wouldn't be a problem .

“Okay!” It was clear that everyone was happy about the captain's decision .

Ling Xuefeng made arrangements for the team's holiday and then returned to his dorm . He put away his luggage and turned on the computer in the living room .

He was watching a video replay of the match between Wind Colour and Time when a knock was heard and Qin spoke in a weak voice .

Ling Xuefeng got up and opened the door . He saw Qin Mo whisper with a bowed head, “Master…”

“Yes . ” Ling Xuefeng looked at him lightly . “Did you find me to say something?”

Qin Mo nodded and organized his words . “I'm sorry Master . My mind was very messy today and I didn't play well . '

“Don't apologize . Tell me why you didn't play well . ” Ling Xuefeng ordered .

“Uh… it is like this . Yesterday, the president of the Wind Colour Guild told me that their six member team was killed by a three member team in the game . I was curious and went online to look . The result was I met a very strong elf summoner . I didn't beat him and was even taught by him…'

Qin Mo's heart felt very wronged when he thought about this and his voice couldn't help choking up . “He said I lost because I was too careless and that I shouldn't summon too many pets . It would just put me at a disadvantage . I . . I thought he had a point . I was thinking about it last night and my spirit wasn't good in the morning . My mind was dazed and I didn't know what to do in the game . ”

Ling Xuefeng waited for him to finish before seizing the key point . “You said an elf summoner?”

“Yes . ” Qin Mo nodded . “He is very powerful . I have never met an elf summoner and didn't know how to play against him . ”

“What is his name?”

“Love to Eat Braised Fish . ”

“…” Ling Xuefeng was silent for a moment before leaving the room . “You should've told me earlier . ”

“Master!” Qin Mo quickly followed him . “Where are you going?”

“I am going to the guild . ” Ling Xuefeng said calmly . This was an away match for the WInd Colour team and all the members had flown to Beijing, the base of the Time team . It was hard to get points in an away game so winning the game 6:3 was quite beautiful . Ling Xuefeng was in a good mood so he took everyone to a nearby restaurant and ordered sumptuous dishes . He boldly used the team funds to buy the meal . At Wind Colour team parties, Ling Xuefeng didn't like to speak but Vice-Captain Yan Ruiwen was very active . The main players Guo Xuan and Xu Feifan were also lively . Everyone chatted together and the atmosphere was very relaxed . However, today's situation was somewhat wrong . It was because Qin Mo was pale from beginning to end, like a sky about to collapse . The full blood Qin Mo had been completely suppressed by Tan s.h.i.tian and killed . It was estimated that the shock the rookie who just debuted experienced was too big and his emotions hadn't adjusted . A few old players were afraid of his sadness and took the initiative to give him some dishes, which he accepted with an embarra.s.sed expression . Ling Xuefeng still hadn't given an evaluation on Qin Mo's performance . He knew that his disciple's self-esteem was very high . At this time, Qin Mo would be psychologically damaged no matter what his master said . Therefore, it was best to let Qin Mo think about it himself . *** After dinner, everyone headed back to the hotel by car . The game time was in the morning and Wind Colour's leader had booked an afternoon flight back to Shanghai . Ling Xuefeng asked everyone to take a nap first before meeting in the hall at two in the afternoon . Everyone went back to their room to rest . Qin Mo was staying with Xu Feifan, a blood kin summoner . This was Ling Xuefeng's arrangement since he thought two players of the same cla.s.s could exchange experience . Normally Qin Mo would take the initiative to consult with his predecessor when he encountered problems . Today, he headed straight to the bathroom as soon as he entered the room . Xu Feifan had been planning to go to sleep when he received a text message from Captain Ling . [Qin Mo seems to be worrying about something . Speak to him and see if you can figure out what caused him to play abnormally . ] [I understand . ] Xu Feifan accepted the task and started to frown . Qin Mo took a shower and came out a while later . The young boy was only 16 this year and his body hadn't yet developed . The skinny boy was pale and looked very depressed . This guy's heart was too proud and he thought he was great just because he was Ling Xuefeng's apprentice . Xu Feifan had long thought Qin Mo would fall, he just didn't expect it to be in such a ruthless manner . He was abused in the ring in front of so many people . A young player could easily receive psychological shadows and even lost confidence . Compet.i.tive games were always cruel . If a person didn't get up after being beaten, there would be countless players stepping on their back Xu Feifan was aware of the seriousness of the problem and pondered for a moment . He looked back and found that after taking the shadow, Qin Mo was already going to sleep . “…” Xu Feifan was torn for a moment before going to Qin Mo's bedside and whispering, “Xiao Qin, are you sleeping?” “No . ” The little boy's stuffy voice came from the quilt . Xu Feifan coughed two times to clear his throat before saying, “I am a player who debuted in the third season . You should know that before me, the best blood kin summoner in the league was Yuan Shaozhe, the former Vice-Captain of Wind Colour . After Vice-Captain Yuan retired, I started to play with Captain Ling . ” “I've heard about it . ” Qin Mo replied softly . He knew that the former vice-captain, Yuan Shaozhe was three years older than Ling Xuefeng and retired earlier . He had never seen that person but he heard that Xu Feifan, the current main blood kin summoner, had inherited his style of play . “From the beginning, the core of our Wind Colour team is the control of the double summoners . You should already know that your master is one of the best in the world . However, Captain Ling isn't young and he will retire someday . ” Xu Feifan paused and his voice became gentler . “He accepted you as a disciple, had me teach you the blood kin summoner's gameplay and also makes you watch videos about blood kin summoners . Do you know the reason for this?” Qin Mo was startled while a strong bitterness filled his heart . Yes, he knew . Captain Ling was doing this for the future of Wind Colour, so he could train successors for the Wind Colour team . As Captain Ling's apprentice, Qin Mo received more opportunities than his peers since he debuted . Captain Ling wasn't stingy about letting him play in less important games and even when meeting a strong team like Time, his master put pressure on him by placing him in the key 'guard' position… Then what did Qin Mo do? He was in a daze during the game… He was full of blood when facing Tan s.h.i.tian but he was sent off without causing Tan s.h.i.tian's blood to drop at all . He completely betrayed his master's trust and felt sorry for his master's efforts in teaching in . Qin Mo's pain twisted when he thought this and he wrapped himself tighter in his quilt, his eyes becoming red . It was like a faucet was opened as tears that he could no longer control flowed out . Xu Feifan saw the little boy wrapped in the quilt and knew he must be crying . After all, Qin Mo was only 16 years old and still hadn't grown up . It was impossible to ask him to be calm after being abused by an experienced player . The fact that he was crying about today's situation was a good thing . Xu Feifan sighed and patted Qin Mo over the quilt . “Xiao Qin, Captain Ling is actually very good to you . He rarely expresses concern but everything he has done is to make you as strong as possible . You lost today's arena match but it doesn't matter . He sent you to gain experience from Tan s.h.i.tian, not to win . Do you understand?” Qin Mo was stunned and emerged from the quilt to look at Xu Feifan . Not to win? It was to gain experience? Xu Feifan's words were like cold water, immediately waking Qin Mo up . Yes, he was a rookie player and would find it hard to win against Tan s.h.i.tian, the captain of the Time team . Master should've guessed this result and sent him to fact Tan s.h.i.tian to gain experience from an expert . In fact, taking the game seriously and playing at his own level would be enough . However, he only wanted to win and his brain was messy . The result was that he was abused and completely wasted this rare opportunity . It could be said that Wind Colour lost three points for nothing… Xu Feifan say the boy's repentant expression and couldn't help patting Qin Mo's shoulder . “Captain Ling doesn't care about the score . He is more concerned about why you were playing abnormally . Xiao Qin, look back and think about it . I feel… you should take the initiative to give your master an explanation . ” Qin Mo thought for a long time before nodding hard . “Thank you Brother Xu . I will talk to Master . ” “Then have a good sleep . Once we return to Shanghai in the afternoon, you can go find the captain . ” Xu Feifan had pondered on his lines, opened the big brother's warm education mode and finally succeeded in persuading Qin Mo . He fell asleep in a happy mood . Qin Mo's head was in chaos and he didn't sleep . He was thinking about how to explain the matter with Love to Eat Braised Fish . *** At four in the afternoon, the Wind Colour collectively returned to Shanghai . The Wind Colour Club was one of the earliest clubs established in the Miracle League and its popularity was very high . In its home city of Shanghai, there were numerous loyal fans . In order to avoid the e-sports reporters waiting like rabbits at the airport, everyone walked down to the parking lot under the leadership of Ling Xuefeng and were sent back in a car that picked them up . Upon arriving at the club, Ling Xuefeng said to the players, “Starting tomorrow, it is a holiday in the league . Those who want to go out to relax or go home to visit their loved ones should tell Vice-Captain Yan . Just remember to return before the 17th . ” It was a rare holiday and Ling Xuefeng didn't want to make everyone train . At present, Wind Colour was ranked first in the team standings . As long as there wasn't a drop in the second round of the regular season, this year's playoffs definitely wouldn't be a problem . “Okay!” It was clear that everyone was happy about the captain's decision . Ling Xuefeng made arrangements for the team's holiday and then returned to his dorm . He put away his luggage and turned on the computer in the living room . He was watching a video replay of the match between Wind Colour and Time when a knock was heard and Qin spoke in a weak voice . Ling Xuefeng got up and opened the door . He saw Qin Mo whisper with a bowed head, “Master…” “Yes . ” Ling Xuefeng looked at him lightly . “Did you find me to say something?” Qin Mo nodded and organized his words . “I'm sorry Master . My mind was very messy today and I didn't play well . ' “Don't apologize . Tell me why you didn't play well . ” Ling Xuefeng ordered . “Uh… it is like this . Yesterday, the president of the Wind Colour Guild told me that their six member team was killed by a three member team in the game . I was curious and went online to look . The result was I met a very strong elf summoner . I didn't beat him and was even taught by him…' Qin Mo's heart felt very wronged when he thought about this and his voice couldn't help choking up . “He said I lost because I was too careless and that I shouldn't summon too many pets . It would just put me at a disadvantage . I I thought he had a point . I was thinking about it last night and my spirit wasn't good in the morning . My mind was dazed and I didn't know what to do in the game . ” Ling Xuefeng waited for him to finish before seizing the key point . “You said an elf summoner?” “Yes . ” Qin Mo nodded . “He is very powerful . I have never met an elf summoner and didn't know how to play against him . ” “What is his name?” “Love to Eat Braised Fish . ” “…” Ling Xuefeng was silent for a moment before leaving the room . “You should've told me earlier . ” “Master!” Qin Mo quickly followed him . “Where are you going?” “I am going to the guild . ” Ling Xuefeng said calmly .

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