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Wang Yu was very excited to meet everyone for the first time. Even though they couldn't communicate properly at first, they quickly got along well with each other.
After all, Rebirth was a holographic simulation. It was not much different for everyone to meet each other. Now that they were together, it was just like a guild meeting in a game.
Everyone's age range was not too big. The oldest among them, Chun Xiang, was only two years older than Wang Yu. The rest of them were about the same age, except for Jia Ao, who was a little younger and had just entered his third year of university.
Wang Yu felt that this was quite strange. The history of the Quanzhen Sect was said to be six or seven years old. It was a miracle that such a little brat could enter university after following these wretched fellows since junior high school.
However, after hearing about Wuji and the others' occupations, Wang Yu finally understood why To Place One's Pride could get into a university.
Wuji might be black-bellied, thick-skinned, and shameless, but his level of education was so high that even Yang Na, a lady with high standards, couldn't help but be stunned.
This b * stard was actually a double doctorate … working at the Chinese Academy of Sciences …
Bao San and Wuji were polar opposites. Wuji was a scientist with strong theoretical knowledge, while Bao San was an engineer in a military factory, an expert in nuclear reactions.
No wonder they were regarded as lunatics. Imagine, if someone asked about Bao San's job, and Bao San suddenly said, "I make atomic bombs. It would be great if people didn't throw him into a mental hospital."
Everyone in the game had heard of Brother Chun's occupation. He was a famous hydraulic engineer. His main job was to calculate the terrain and draw blueprints. Brother Chun also knew geomancy and physiognomy. When he had nothing to do, he would occasionally touch the bones of middle-aged women and read their faces. He was quite famous in Westridge.
For example, Brother Chun could tell at a glance that the house Wang Yu lived in was designed to curry favor with the rich and powerful. This made Yang Na and Mu Zixian, who were in the know, extremely amazed. (When the two women bought the house, it was because they listened to the merchants' advertisements that they spent money …) They fought to be the first to let Chun Xiang take a look at the house.
When Wang Yu saw Chun Xiang's wretched expression, he quickly stopped Mu Zixian. As for Yang Na, that chick was ruthless. If Chun Xiang really dared to mess around, it was hard to say who would suffer.
Famous Sword Dao Xue was a small boss in real life. He was the kind of person who could not compare to those above him, but was better than those below him. Due to his professional instincts, he was used to making money in the game. This was completely understandable.
"Mingdu, what do you do?" Wang Yu became curious about Radiant City's real-life occupations when she heard that the people in front of her had very high-end occupations.
In all his life, Wang Yu had never seen a high-end profession that could nurture someone with a personality like Mingdu.
"I study music!" Mingdu said.
"Study music? Are all the people who study music these days so awesome? " Wang Yu was puzzled. It was normal to have mental problems when studying music, but it was not easy to learn to be like Mingdu.
Mingdu said gloomily, "Awesome my * ss, I can't even find a job!"
"Then what do you do now?" Other than Wuji and the others, everyone asked curiously.
"City management …" Mingdu said with some embarrassment.
"Damn …" Everyone was instantly relieved. They all sighed, "No wonder, no wonder …"
"What about Second Bro? Looking at your body, you don't seem to be a dead otaku, right? "Mingdu asked Yin Lao Er.
Yin Lao Er said, "I used to be an athlete … in the provincial table tennis team."
"Oh …" Wang Yu sighed, "No wonder I feel that you are somewhat similar to me."
China's table tennis was now more powerful than it was a few decades ago. The members of the provincial team could beat the other national teams easily. The first-string players of the national team were comparable to Wang Yu in terms of reaction speed and movement speed. Yin Lao Er was able to enter the provincial team, so he was naturally a guy with great stamina and reaction speed.
"Speaking of which, you have been online longer than us. Don't you need to train?" Everyone asked Yin Lao Er curiously.
"Uh, I retired …" Yin Lao Er looked embarrassed.
"It can't be. You are still so young. You actually retired from such a promising profession?"
"I was fired because I played games …" Yin Lao Er said helplessly. This was a typical playful type. Children should never learn.
"…" Everyone laughed. No matter how crazy others were, at least they knew that work came first. Yin Lao Er played games until he was fired. They didn't expect the craziest person in Quanzhen to be this guy …
"What are you doing now?" Wang Yu asked again.
Yin Lao Er said, "Playing games … Professional teams are also considered competitive sports now. I am at most changing my profession … Moreover, these days, my life is much more comfortable than before …"
Indeed. Table tennis was the national sport of China. The training task was extraordinarily huge. Compared to that, leveling up and killing monsters was not worth mentioning.
"I'm going to say hello to my buddies and ask them to join the game. It's much more promising than being on the table tennis team. They might not be able to beat their own buddies even if they fight for their whole lives," Yin Laoer said to himself.
"Forget it …" Wuji said hurriedly, "Training an athlete costs a lot of money. If you do this, the National Security Bureau will definitely look for you for tea."
"Really?" Chun Xiang asked in surprise, "The National Security Bureau is also in charge of this?"
Wuji said, "How would I know? But if guys like them enter the game, it is obviously easier for them to become masters. How can we survive then?"
"Not bad, not bad. Second Brother, this idea of yours is very dangerous. This old man condemns you on behalf of the country!" Chun Xiang said with contempt.
Everyone: "…"
"Speaking of which, what do you do?" Yang Na asked Beiming Youyu.
"Uh …" After hearing Yang Na mention it, everyone noticed the most inconspicuous Beiming Youyu in the corner.
Beiming Youyu had tears streaming down her face. "Someone finally asked about me …"
"Speaking of which, Old Yu, don't tell me you know that …" Mingdu squinted his eyes and made a gesture of taking out his wallet.
When Wang Yu saw this, he was stunned. The others also looked at Beiming Youyu with interest.
Beiming Youyu's sense of presence was extremely low. If she was thrown into a crowd, you wouldn't be able to find her. Moreover, Beiming Youyu's reaction speed was not inferior to Yin Lao Er's. In addition, it was said that Beiming Youyu had always been a Thief in the game. It was just like how Wang Yu was a martial artist in real life and chose to be a Fighter in the game. Beiming Youyu easily made everyone think of an extremely dishonorable profession.
Beiming Youyu's expression changed when she was stared at by everyone. She then said gloomily, "F * ck you all. I have been a professional gamer for many years. I will not do that kind of thing!!"
"Haha, just kidding … Who in the industry doesn't know the name of the Mercenary King? He can easily make more money than a Thief. Why would he do such a thing?" Everyone laughed.
"Ah? Are you really joking? "Wang Yu asked, puzzled.
"Are you serious?" Everyone looked at Wang Yu as if they were looking at an alien.
Wang Yu quickly said with a straight face, "How could that be? I am not stupid! "
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