Chapter 79 Same Advice

Although Li Xiao and He Ruliang have refused to invite him to join the Jiantian City Club, Ren Jingcheng is still a little wavering in his heart. Calling Ye Xiaoqian is not to talk about this matter, but subconsciously wants to find someone to chat and sort out the remaining boredom in his heart.

I don't know how long the two have been talking, and there were two soft knocks on the door outside Ren Jingcheng's door.

"Xiaojing, the guest is leaving. Come out!" Ren's mother's voice followed.

Ren Jingcheng agreed, hung up the phone and walked out of the room.

"This is my phone number, keep in touch!" Before going out, He Ruliang sent a business card to Ren Jingcheng and said.

Ren Jingcheng didn't say anything, just nodded and agreed.

This invitation to Ren Jingcheng to join Jiantiancheng was not successful, which made Li Xiao and He Ruliang more or less frustrated. It is not that they can't play without Ren Jingcheng's joining in Jiantian City Club, but as the WarGame revision approaches, they all have a feeling of not waiting for me.

WarGame has been very powerful characters over the years. Every professional club has neglected the training of speed-type and balanced players. The balanced type is good. At least each club still has some family background, but the speed type can't be found by a decent player.

Now there is still almost a month before the transfer window is closed, plus a short winter break. It is too late for them to go to the second-rate and third-class downstream teams to look for candidates. In addition, it is now a group of clubs to grab people together, more monks and less porridge, and even if new people are introduced for training. Cooperation is one problem after another. Whether the new team style can come out after the winter break will have to be tested by several games.

Besides, such unpopular price for speed players is naturally cheap. It is not a problem for any professional club to double their annual salary. Their Jiantian City is good, but there are still seven or eight rich families in front of them. Why do they want to join them and have been going downhill over the years? Where's the team?

Thinking of this, Li Xiao and He Ruliang thought that the club would face so many and such serious problems six months later...

However, the good thing is that they have contacted Ren Jingcheng and seem to have left a deep impression on him. If Ren Jingcheng is likely to change his attention, at least they will become the first choice in his mind. Li Xiao and He Ruliang are still very confident about the prospects of Ren Jingcheng's joining the professional circle.

Ren Guozhu left after dinner. Ren Jingcheng helped wash pots and dishes in the kitchen. From time to time, he turned his head to look at his mother, looking forward to and afraid that his mother would ask him what had happened today.

But his mother didn't say anything from beginning to end, just silently cleaned the kitchen.

After finishing the work at hand, Ren Jingcheng wanted to explain, but he really didn't know how to speak.

"Xiaojing, what are you still doing here after finishing your work? What's the matter?" Ren's mother took off the rubber gloves on her hand, turned around and bumped into Ren Jingcheng's body. She took a few steps back and looked at her son who wanted to speak and stopped, and said first.

"No... it's okay..." Ren Jingcheng waved his hand and said.

After saying that, he left the kitchen with his mother's inquisitive eyes and went back to his room.

Ren Jingcheng sat in ** for a while, sighed demented, got up and walked to the computer, and logged in to QQ.

Open the list of friends and see that the fire machine that has been unable to get through the phone is actually online.

"Why can't you get through?" Ren Jingcheng was very worried about the fire engine and sent a message directly.

"If you want to be alone, think about the team and turn off the phone!" After waiting for a while, the news of the fire engine also came back.

"Someone came to see me at the Jiantian City Club today!" Ren Jingcheng thought about it and decided to talk about it to the fire machine.

"Who went there? What can I do for you?" The fire engine replied.

"It was Li Xiao and a man named He Ruliang who invited me to join the Jiantiancheng Club and become a professional player." Ren Jingcheng replied.

"Did you agree?"

"No, I refused!"

"Why?" The fire machine was obviously surprised by this matter and sent a questioning expression to strengthen its tone.

"On the one hand, I don't want to be a professional player. Compared with going to college, it is more attractive to me. On the other hand, I want to avoid a person." Ren Jingcheng replied.

"Li Mingle?" Ren Jingcheng understood what he said about the fire engine.

"Yes, he asked someone to ask my father's unit several times about me, and he didn't seem to be willing to give up."

"You worry too much!" The fire machine replied that Ren Jingcheng was worried.

"Li Mingle sent people in the name of the Li family. If he really wants to deal with me, he is afraid of implicated by my father. He works in the municipal government, and it's not easy to get to his current position. I'm afraid that someone will deliberately fight with him because of this matter, which will affect his future career.

"The Li family is not one-handed in C City, so why worry about you?" The fire machine comforted.

"If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Who knows what Li Mingle can do!"

"I think it's okay if you really don't want to join the professional circle. If you give up for this reason, it's not worth it." The fire engine did not pester Li Mingle's problem, but said another thing.

"Do you think I should give up this opportunity?"

"It doesn't matter what I think. What matters is what you think. If you think WarGame has become an inexorable part of life, don't give up this opportunity, but if you think it's just a short spark in your life, then you should give up."

"I don't think it's necessary for you to give up this opportunity because of your father's reasons. You are still young and your future is more important, and I believe that your father can take good care of himself after so many years of ups and downs." Before Ren Jingcheng could reply, another sentence had been sent by the fire engine.

After carefully reading the words of the lighter, the original determination showed signs of loosening, and I fell into meditation in a dilemma and did not reply to the message for a long time.

"You'd better think about this matter. Anyway, it's still more than a month before the start of school. Don't be in a hurry to make a decision."

Ren Jingcheng breathed a long sigh of relief and did not reply. He just silently closed QQ, walked to the bedside and slowly lay down, staring at the ceiling without blinking, and was stunned...

The fire machine looked at Ren Jingcheng's avatar on QQ and sighed. In fact, what he just said is not his truth. From his point of view, he doesn't want Ren Jingcheng to join the professional circle now. The water in it is too deep, and Ren Jingcheng is too simple. I'm afraid he will have to help count the money when he is sold.

But from the perspective of Ren Jingcheng, it is better to join the professional circle as soon as possible. After all, you should be famous as soon as possible, and the youth of professional players cannot be wasted.

However, no matter what the fire engine thinks, this choice still has to be made by Ren Jingcheng himself. The right choice and the wrong choice are all by himself. Since outsiders can't get in, why do they need to do this?

As for Li Mingle...

The fire machine thought for a moment, took out the mobile phone with an embarrassed face and looked for it. The phone book was turned page by page until the last name stopped.

The fire machine took a deep breath and pressed the confirmation button with trembling fingers.

The busy sound of "Dudu..." sounded three times, and the phone was finally connected.

"Hello, who is it?" A beautiful male voice came from the other end of the phone. His voice was neither high nor low, with a little majesty in plainness but without any oppression, which made people feel any antipathy.

Hearing this sound, the expression of the fire machine became excited in an instant. His hand holding the phone trembled, as if he could not hold it at any time, and his eyes turned slightly red.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" The man seemed to be unable to wait and asked again.

"Brother...it's me!" The fire machine swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty.

And this time, the other end of the phone was silent.

"Why did you suddenly call?" After a long time, the man's voice sounded again.

"I want to ask you for help..." The fire machine said in embarrassment, full of uncertainty.

There was another silence over there, and when the fire machine thought it was no good, a man's voice came from his ear.

"Say, what's the matter?" The man said.

......

Ren Jingcheng was lying ** empty, but the door was suddenly gently pushed open. Ren Jingcheng looked up and saw Ren's mother coming in.

"What's on your mind?" Ren's mother sat by the bed and patted Ren Jingcheng's thigh and said.

"Mom, do you think I won't go to college?" Ren Jingcheng sat up, looked at his mother's face and whispered.

"How do you think about becoming a professional player?" Ren's mother asked with a smile.

"I don't know!" Ren Jingcheng shook his head, "Going to college has always been my plan for life. This idea has never wavered, and the kind of unknown future after becoming a professional player is also very attractive to me. It is really difficult for me to choose. Mom, what do you think?

"When you grow up, the future is up to you. I can't bear such a big responsibility!" Ren's mother kicked the problem back into Ren Jingcheng's hands.

"Mom, you didn't say anything at all..." Ren Jingcheng threw himself on his back**, rolled around in **, and said, "Why do you say that? Dad said so, a friend said so, and mom said so. Why can't you give me some positive opinions!"

"Ok, don't worry. The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. At that time, you don't need to say it, you will know what to do. Get up quickly and go shopping with your mother to relax. Your father just gave me money. Let our mother buy some clothes. Hurry up!" As Ren's mother urged, she grabbed her son's arm and pulled Ren Jingcheng up with difficulty.

Ren Jingcheng stood up reluctantly, and at this moment, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang...