Qin Mo happened to be playing a qualifying match in the arena at the time, and Qiu Zongping's private chat message caused him to slam his finger into the opposite encirclement. Fortunately, Xiao Han reacted quickly and immediately used the "Thousand Lantern Ghost Step" The phantom split suppressed the opponent's concentrated fire, and Shen He cooperated with Xiao Han to control the field from the rear, quickly resolved the endgame, and won the game in a thrilling manner.
Sensing Qin Mo's obvious mistake, Shen He couldn't hide his words, and asked after the match: "Master, what happened just now?"
Qin Mo's expression was calm: "It's nothing, I accidentally pressed the wrong key."
Shen He didn't doubt it either, and said, "Continue to play ranked?"
Qin Mo said: "Wait a few minutes, I have something to do." He didn't want to let the team members know what Qiu Zongping had found, so he dealt with Xiaohe first with his mouth, and quickly typed a message to Xiao Han with his hands: "Qiu Zongping opened a small number to call me, and my Mohen account was also recognized."
Xiao Han didn't expect Qiu Zongping to be a super tracker, so he couldn't help frowning: "This guy is really stubborn! Why do you have to take off your vest?"
Qin Mo was also very helpless: "He wanted to make sure that I really came back."
"Did he not know the reason why you retired?"
"Well, only Yan Ruiwen knows."
After all, Yan Ruiwen is a very trustworthy and committed person, since he promised to keep Qin Mo secret, it is impossible to tell Qiu Zongping.
Qiu Zongping obviously wanted to find out whether Qin Mo had really come back, so he followed from the Netcom area to the Telecom area so persistently.
The trumpet whose ID is Hua Feihua continued: "Moshen, is Sandianshui the beautiful Liu Hong?"
Qin Mo rubbed his temples and suddenly felt a splitting headache. Qiu Zongping's IQ is the highest among the group of newcomers he brought out, and he has a calm personality and strong analytical skills. The reason why Qin Mo handed over the vice captain to him is also out of this consideration. Qiu led the team, at least able to analyze the weaknesses of other teams and make targeted deployments.
In addition, Feng Xingtianxia, the old president, is very good at managing the guild, seeing all directions and listening to all directions, no matter the trivial matters in online games or the gossip of professional leagues, he can't hide a single thing from his ears. It's not surprising that these two people jointly investigated and were able to deduce the identity of San Dian Shui. The trumpets of "White Heads Never Part" and "Wish to Win One Heart" did spend a period of time undercover in Guose, and the news of Liu Hong's departure happened to be announced in those few days. in conclusion.
If he continues to investigate, maybe he will find out all the details about Xiao Han, Longyin Club and even Zhu Qingyue.
Qin Mo had no choice but to send him a message back: "Xiaoqiu, it's me."
Seeing this, Qiu Zongping showed an excited expression on his usually calm face, and quickly typed with trembling fingers: "Are you planning to come back and participate in the league next year?"
Mohen: "Well, the Mo Jue team was formed by me."
Qiu Zongping asked: "Don't you want to return to the wind?"
Mohen: "No."
Qiu Zongping was silent for a moment, and then said: "Actually, I would be very happy if you can return to lead the team. But if you have a better choice, I will also support you."
"..." Seeing his words, Qin Mo couldn't help being moved. Although Qiu Zongping didn't formally ask Qin Mo to be his teacher, there was a teacher-student relationship between the two of them. Back then, Qin Mo taught Qiu Zongping how to play as a summoner from scratch. Although Qiu Zongping was not as powerful as Yuan Xi for a while, he played steadily and gradually improved himself step by step. Qin Mo felt distressed.
At that time, Qin Mo knew that this young man's immature shoulders would become the strongest pillar of the Fengse team in the future.
There are people who succeed in style, and he is finally worthy of his master.
Without Qiu Zongping, Qin Mo would not have dared to leave Fengse with confidence.
After a moment of silence, Qin Mo sighed softly and typed: "Xiaoqiu, I was an undercover agent in the Yulou Chunxiao Gang in the Netcom District to investigate the details of this team. I happened to meet Yuan Xi in qualifying, and he doubted my identity , opened a small account to go undercover in the Netcom area, and I found out. He asked you to come and help, right?"
"That's right. Yesterday, the president besieged you, but you were counter-killed. It was a farce. Yuan Xi didn't know what to do, so she ran to me recklessly, so I went to watch the video." Qiu Zongping explained .
Qin Mo had already guessed this point, but Qiu Zongping called him Moshen in the Netcom area, but he didn't agree. In the end, he persevered in tracing all the way to the Telecom area, which was really persistent. Qin Mo admitted his identity, but he didn't want him to continue the investigation, so as not to find out Xiao Han and Zhu Qingyue.
Qiu Zongping asked: "I wish to have someone with one heart, is it your teammate Qianli's frozen trumpet?"
This point is also easy to infer, he and Xiao Han went online and offline at the same time, and with Qiu Zongping's intelligence, he could tell at a glance who the undercover person was with him. Qin Mo didn't want to pretend to be a cover-up in front of smart people, so he said, "Well, we built an undercover account together."
Qiu Zongping: "This is also a rare master."
Qin Mo: "Are you trying to trick me?"
Qiu Zongping: "I dare not. I just think that I am very happy for you that you can meet such a good teammate."
Qin Mo didn't want to continue chatting with him about Qianli Frozen, because if he continued, he would definitely have to mention the titles of husband and wife again—I really didn't want to mention this black history.
So Qin Mo decisively changed the topic: "Fengse is led by Yuan Xi in the new area, right?"
"Yes, Broken Soul is his account." Qiu Zongping paused, and then said, "Moshen, there is just something I want to ask you."
"What's up?"
"What do you think of Zhou Xuewei?"
"which aspect?"
"Tactical level, command ability, compared with Yuan Xi?"
"..." Qin Mo felt that this was a superfluous question, and the answer couldn't be more obvious, "You are the current captain of Fengse, and you should know the level of the team members better than me."
"Zhou Xuewei is indeed better than Yuan Xi by more than a little bit, but she has a low-key personality and never fights with others. I want to suggest to the manager to replace Yuan Xi, but I am afraid that doing so will hurt his self-esteem. You know, Yuan Xi is a very self-esteemed person. Gao, I always feel that I am the strongest, and he will suffer a lot sooner or later if he continues like this. Xuewei is the most suitable captain for the new team... Do you have any good suggestions?" Qiu Zongping typed a long paragraph, seeming very distressed .
Qin Mo had already left the Fengse Club, so it was naturally not easy to interfere in Fengse's internal affairs.
However, Qiu Zongping's thinking was correct. If Qin Mo was still in Fengse, he wouldn't let Yuan Xi lead the team into the new project. With a captain like Yuan Xi, the future of Fengse Club's new team is really worrying. The manager thought badly at that time, it must be because Yuan Xi swore to him that "I will definitely lead the team well" and other guarantees.
However, Yuan Xi's personal strength is strong, but his ability to lead the team is sloppy. If he is really allowed to be the captain, after the league starts next year, Fengse, a new team, will definitely become the laughing stock of the league.
After all, Qin Mo has deep feelings for Feng Se, and he doesn't want Feng Se's new team to be ruined by a stupid captain.
After careful consideration, Qin Mo gave Qiu Zongping a suggestion: "You can discuss this matter with Xuewei and the manager first, and find a plausible excuse. For example, leading a team with a female captain can attract sponsors better and accumulate more money." In terms of popularity, let Zhou Xuewei be the captain and Yuan Xi the vice-team commander. From now on, the field commander will always listen to Xuewei. Even if Yuan Xi can't be angry for a while, as long as Xuewei leads the team to win a few games, he will be convinced. "
"It's still Moshen who is thoughtful." Qiu Zongping admired him very much. Qin Mo was indeed much more careful than himself. Originally, Qin Mo had already left Fengse, and he should not be asked for help in such matters, but on the one hand, Qiu Zongping always respected Qin Mo as a master in his heart; on the other hand, Zhou Xuewei and Yuan Xi were both players brought out by Qin Mo. Consulting Qin Mo's opinion is just to be more sure of his own thoughts. After all, changing the captain is not a trivial matter, and it is of course best to get Qin Mo's support.
"Thank you, Moshen. I'll go to the manager first. I won't investigate Mo Jue any further. I hope you don't mind." He checked Mo Jue just to confirm whether Qin Mo had really returned. Now that he got the answer, He didn't want to reveal all the identities and backgrounds of other people, because it would arouse Qin Mo's disgust.
Anyway, Mo Jue's lineup will be announced one day, and Qiu Zongping is enough to do this undercover.
***
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Fengse's team members completed their training tasks and went back to their rooms.
When Yuan Xi came back, she happened to see Qiu Zongping knocking on the door and entering Zhou Xuewei's dormitory. Yuan Xi immediately stopped at the door of the dormitory. It was not good to eavesdrop, but he was really curious—what did Qiu Zongping do with Zhou Xuewei in the middle of the night? Is there something wrong with them? Zhou Xuewei's sister is very beautiful, with long hair and big eyes, and a very unique aura. She seems to be a good match for Qiu Zongping
Yuan Xi thought wildly for a while, scratched his head, and went into the room to sleep on his own.
He didn't hear the sound of the door opening until twelve o'clock. Qiu Zongping and Zhou Xuewei didn't know what they were talking about, but they talked for an hour...
Yuan Xi pricked up his ears to listen to the movement next door. He didn't gradually fall asleep until Qiu Zongping fell asleep.
In his dream, he saw himself bowing to the audience with the championship trophy that was unique in the world. There was warm applause from the audience, and Yuan Xi stood in the middle of the stage, blushing with joy.
When she woke up in the morning, Yuan Xi was very energetic because of a good night's dream. After arriving in the training room, she immediately organized everyone to form a team to play qualifying.
But what puzzled him was that Qiu Zongping didn't come to the training room today
It's better not to come, lest the person sitting next to him make him feel uncomfortable all over. However... Yuan Xi was puzzled and asked Zhao Xingchen: "Xiaochen, did you see where Team Qiu went?"
Zhao Xingchen said: "I saw him go out with the manager when I was eating in the morning."
Yuan Xi didn't think too much, and continued to play the ranking happily.
In the afternoon, he ran to the manager's office, intending to report to the manager on the progress of the team formation, but he heard the voice of two people talking inside—
"Replacing Yuan Xi and letting Zhou Xuewei be the captain of the new team is really difficult. Yuan Xi promised me that he would lead the new team to win the championship..."
"But manager, Yuan Xi's personal ability is good, and he really can't lead the team. According to my current knowledge, Dubu Jianghu already has several strong teams preparing to participate. Excluding those teams under the club, the strength of the folk teams like Jiange and Yulou Chunxiao It's no small thing, not to mention that Moshen also led the team back. A simple person like Yuan Xi, when he comes to the field, won't he be abused by the big teams in turn?"
There was a moment of silence in the room, and then the manager's voice sounded again: "Why don't you let Xuewei be the deputy team, and the field director will listen to Xuewei?"
"In this case, Yuan Xi will not be convinced. With his personality, as long as he becomes the captain, all the team members will definitely listen to him. Moreover, Xuewei's personality is impossible to stand up and compete with him for command. If we want to avoid future troubles forever, we can only remove Yuan Xi's captain and make Zhou Xuewei the captain."
"You're right. But Yuan Xi definitely won't be able to accept the straightforward change of captain. We have to find a suitable reason."
"In other words, the sponsors prefer Zhou Xuewei to lead the team. At present, there are only Guose Tianxiang and his family as the female captain. If our club also has a female captain, it will be very beneficial to the popularity of the team. In terms of command, we can take turns one by one. As long as Yuan Xi loses twice in the game directed by him, he won't be ashamed to compete with Xuewei again."
"Okay, just do as you say..."
Qiu Zongping's voice was low and calm, coming through the door, but every word was harsh and harsh!
Yuan Xi clenched his fists fiercely, his eyes were bloodshot, like a wounded beast, he turned around and ran back to the dormitory, slammed the door with a "bang", and hurriedly started to pack his luggage.
He didn't know why he was so sad. He was always full of confidence and felt that he was very powerful. In the end, others watched his jokes behind his back and made him worthless. This feeling was really uncomfortable. His His heart seemed to be smashed into mud by a heavy hammer from Qiu Zongping, and his chest was like a huge boulder weighing a thousand catties, and every time he took a breath, he felt a dull pain.
—Yes, I am not as good as you. Qin Mo said when he left that you are more suitable to be the captain than me.
— But what's bothering you when I go to develop a new project? You still want to meddle in your own business and go to the manager to sue me
—Since you all look down on me so much, what's the point of me staying in the Wind and Color Club
Yuan Xi's eyes were red, and he didn't know if he was dizzy from anger. He couldn't even see the suitcase clearly, so he stuffed his clothes into the suitcase indiscriminately, picked up his mobile phone and wallet, and turned around to leave the door.
Zhao Xingchen came out of the training room to pour coffee, and seeing Yuan Xi carrying the box quickly downstairs as if about to explode, he couldn't help being surprised: "Captain Yuan, where are you going?"
"Don't worry about it!" There was a roar from downstairs that almost burst the eardrums.
"..." Zhao Xingchen was stunned, and immediately went back to the training room and shouted, "Sister Xuewei! Something happened!"
Zhou Xuewei took off her earphones and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"
Zhao Xingchen said: "Captain Yuan carried the suitcase and left, looking very angry..."
Zhou Xuewei was smart, and immediately realized that Yuan Xi knew about Qiu Zongping's proposal to change the captain. She turned around and went to the manager's office without saying a word, just in time to meet Qiu Zongping who came out of the office.
Seeing Zhou Xuewei running over in a hurry, Qiu Zongping asked suspiciously, "Xuewei, are you looking for me?"
Zhou Xuewei hurriedly said: "Qiu team, Yuan Xi seems to know about your proposal to change the captain. Xiaochen just saw him running out with a suitcase."
Qiu Zongping frowned: "He ran away?"
Zhou Xuewei said helplessly: "I'm probably out of anger, you should go to him and explain clearly to him. The weather forecast will rain in the afternoon, so Yuan Xi hurried out, don't catch a cold."
Qiu Zongping's face froze slightly, and he immediately chased after him at a speed like a 100-meter race.
However, this guy Yuan Xi was always slow to get his IQ online, but this time he ran faster than a rabbit and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Qiu Zongping frowned and called him, but the busy tone of "beep" kept ringing in his ears.
—Is there anything wrong with him
Thinking of this possibility, Qiu Zongping hurried to the underground garage and started his car.
The man tightened his fingers holding the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, and the black car drove out of the Fengse Club like an arrow.