The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

Chapter 148 Training Camp Begins!!! All Teams Assemble!

At the entrance of Happy Club, Chen Guo had also prepared a special farewell ceremony, with a sign that read:

To win glory for the country is the greatest honor!
Ye Xiu's lips twitched as he looked at the extremely exaggerated banner and said to Chen Guo with a hint of helplessness:

"I'm telling you, boss, we don't need to make this so public..."

Ye Xiu still felt it was better to keep a low profile. Besides, he was only on the roster; there was no guarantee he'd be a starter. Everything was uncertain. However, given Ye Xiu's abilities, starting was practically guaranteed.
Moreover, Ye Xiu's unaffiliated character can appear unexpectedly, giving the opponent a surprise or a shock. Such an operation will definitely surprise the players in the world. Who would have thought that such a powerful unaffiliated character would suddenly appear?
"Boss, I'm ready!"

Baozi excitedly picked up an enormous suitcase, leaving Ye Xiu and Mo Qian completely dumbfounded.
"Hey Baozi, what's inside this? Why is it so big???"

Mo Qian couldn't help but ask, "This is truly the first time Ye Xiu and Mo Qian have ever seen such a luggage bag."
Ye Xiu carried only a small suitcase containing just a few clothes, while Mo Qian's was even simpler; he only carried a backpack. The backpack wasn't large, but it could actually hold quite a lot of things.
"Alright, Baozi, let's get ready to go. Um, be careful with that big suitcase. But Baozi, you're really strong!"

Tang Rou and Chen Guo said their farewells in silence, exchanging glances without a word, tears streaming down their faces. However, she'll probably be back by the playoffs; she won't be gone for too long.

"Xiao Tang, text me when you get there!"

"Okay, Guoguo, you can go back now. We're leaving. Good luck in the regular season!"

Tang Rou encouraged Tang Rou, saying that the regular season of the tenth season was proceeding as normal and that the Glory officials had no intention of canceling it.
This time, the boss, who had been coached by Mo Qian for several months, also made it onto the team's starting roster.

Don't underestimate Chen Guo now. After several months of training from Mo Qian, she's quite skilled. She just lacks a little in reaction speed, hand speed, and practical experience. Okay, actually, Chen Guo still has some shortcomings.
However, protecting Team Happy is Chen He's destiny.

A woman in her thirties braved the smoke and clouds to defend Team Happy's national team gate. It can only be said that this regular season will rely solely on the owner, Wei, and of course, the rest of the team.

"Boss, keep it up!"

After a brief farewell, Ye Xiu and the others departed, heading straight for City B!
The same scene played out among other teams. No one would refuse this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Han Wenqing was initially quite worried about the Tyranny team and had planned not to go.

However, Zhang Jiale and Zhang Xinjie directly advised Han Wenqing that the Tyranny team could grow stronger without the protection of the King of Fighters, and that Han Wenqing needed to let go.

"Let's go—wait for us to come back. In the playoffs, I want to see Team Tyranny's name on the list! Do you hear me!"

Han Wenqing shouted to the rookies with a powerful voice!
"Yes Yes!"

The rookies were still somewhat shy, or perhaps intimidated by Han Wenqing's imposing presence; Han Wenqing was, after all, the most serious team captain in the league.

"Hey--"

Han Wenqing turned around without hesitation, but still sighed. How could he be at ease with this?

"team leader!"

Suddenly, a rookie mustered up the courage to call out to Han Wenqing, drawing the attention of the other rookies. All their eyes seemed to say, "You're so brave!" Han Wenqing turned around, and the rookie said something that made Han Wenqing think he could still trust the Tyranny team.

"Please believe in us! There will definitely be a place for Team Tyranny in the playoffs of Season 10. We will be waiting for our captain to come back!"

Han Wenqing smiled, then left without hesitation, taking Zhang Xinjie with him. This time, Han Wenqing's steps were extremely firm; he no longer had any worries about the Tyranny team.

Han Wenqing is very reassured about the current Tyranny team.

In City B, somewhere in a mountain valley—or rather, not quite a valley, but the lush greenery is so good that it looks more like one—
The official Glory organization in China was extremely generous to the players, providing almost entirely newly built facilities. Since they had no prior experience with this, they naturally wanted to provide the best for their players.

"Is this where we'll be training?"

Ye Xiu and his group seemed to be among the first to arrive, standing at the entrance to the grove. The air here was very fresh, unlike the polluted air in the city.
"Boss, there seems to be an electronic tag here—"

The electronic sign was there, and it seemed to say—Please line up according to the class you are playing.
To everyone else, the electronic tag looked perfectly normal, but for Ye Xiu, it was a huge problem—

Ye Xiu, alone in his team, appeared rather lonely. How incredibly lonely it is to be invincible!

"Hey—you're all here already! Mo Shen!!! I missed you so much!!!"

Huang Shaotian had just gotten out of the car when he saw Mo Qian. He lunged forward, trying to tackle Mo Qian to the ground, but Mo Qian ruthlessly dodged him.
If it were Mu Cheng, that would be more or less true, but Huang Shaotian? Forget it. Huang Shaotian is quite heavy; Mo Qian might not be able to handle him.
"I think you want to fight me one-on-one, Young Master Huang—"

"Hehe, you noticed that—"

Huang Shaotian smiled sheepishly. The main reason was that he only truly improved when he fought the Sword Immortal Mo Qian one-on-one; Mo Qian had already reached the very pinnacle of swordsmanship.

In other words, every swordsman who fights Mo Qian can learn something, even a small trick from the Eighteen Forms of Sword Immortal. Even incorporating a small trick into their own fighting style would be incredibly beneficial.

Huang Shaotian and the others also saw the sign on it, the electronic label. In the end, Huang Shaotian successfully hugged Mo Qian. Since they were all swordsmen, they were naturally assigned to the same group.

"Shaotian, don't hug me so tightly. Okay, okay, how about ten one-on-one matches?"

Mo Qian spoke to Huang Shaotian as if he were a child.
"You said it yourself—a gentleman's word is as good as his bond!"

"Alright, even four horses can't catch them."

"hey-hey!"

After waiting a little while longer, almost all the invited team members had arrived.
"Training camp officially begins!"

(End of this chapter)