There were some who were talented, but there weren't any like Short Road.
Lu Li was already satisfied with the first batch of the training camp. He brought the 14 students to the entrance ceremony. The youngest was 11 years old and had just started middle school. The oldest was Short Road, who was 20 years old. If he was still in school, he would be a university student.
Short Road was fine. With a little bit of training, he could start from small competitions.
These small competitions wouldn't be useful for at least 3 to 5 years. This was the biggest investment in the training camp. The efficiency of the training camp was too low and the overall investment was too large. There were no results to be seen.
Some clubs didn't even have a training camp.
For example, the Gangnam Royals. They claimed to invest tens of millions of dollars into their training camp every year, but it was all for show. They were trying to cheat their investors out of money. Now that their club was at its lowest point and their main players were looking to transfer, they couldn't even find new players to replace them.
The club with the best reserves was The Capital of Glory. Even if all of their current players left, they would be able to recover most of their strength in a short period of time.
"Perhaps everyone already knows me. We've met before, so please allow me to introduce myself again. My name is Lu Li, one of the founders of Ruling Sword. I've never gone to university …"
"You didn't go to high school either, right?" Wander curled her lips.
Can't you give me some face? Lu Li paused, then continued, "I didn't go to high school or middle school either. I only went to primary school for a few days …"
"Wow!" The group of middle school monks became excited.
"But I've read a lot of books. I spend all my free time reading. Don't think that going to school is useless. I'm very envious of you guys. It's not that I don't want to study, it's that I don't have the money to study. In the future, the training camp's assessment will be very strict. If you don't pass, you'll be sent home.
"…"
The dozen or so people looked at each other in dismay. Some of them grinned. They were the top students. Some of them looked like they were about to cry. These people thought that once they entered the club's training camp, they would no longer have to study hard.
"The reward and punishment system will be distributed to everyone later. Don't think that I'm joking. I'm not soft-hearted at all when I chase you away," Lu Li said fiercely. After that, he put on a kind face and said, "Of course, as long as you do well, I'll open the door for you. Whether it's pocket money or something else, I can even satisfy you if you want to go on the stage."
Dawnlight prohibited players under the age of 16 from choosing a combat class.
However, clubs had the right to apply for professional qualification certificates for their competitors. Players with professional qualification certificates could ignore the age limit, but most clubs rarely did this. Building a good foundation was the key.
Lu Li himself came from an unorthodox background, so his ideas were a bit unrestrained. He was even willing to send primary school students to the battlefield.
After a few minutes of lecturing, these children officially became members of Ruling Sword. Short Road went to the finance department to get the money that Lu Li had promised him. He then went to the Ivy Hospital to see a doctor. The rest were welcomed by the Ruling Sword Elite Group.
There were even a few hundred people who specially held a party.
The children were completely overjoyed and their parents were relieved. On one hand, it was because Lu Li had high expectations for the students' academic performance. On the other hand, it was because the learning environment here was good.
It was next to the university town and there were only a few secondary and high schools in the city.
Ruling Sword's food couldn't even be described as good. It was hard to imagine that Ruling Sword, who had never received any funding, would have the courage to invest so much money into these facilities.
The accommodation was all apartments. There were two people in a room, so it didn't feel crowded or lonely.
Unfortunately, the parents were not allowed to accompany the children. The children had to live independently and could go home for a month every year. The time could be used together or separately, but if the time was exceeded, it would be reflected in the assessment points.
Lu Li needed these children to become independent as soon as possible.
A person's living environment determined their personality and behavior. The reason why Lu Li was able to get to where he was today was because of the environment he was born in. He already liked to keep moving forward, afraid that if he stopped, he would be swallowed up by the slums behind him.
The establishment of Ruling Sword's Novice Training Camp made some people in the circle aware of Lu Li's ambition.
Not long after, everyone began to recruit new people. Even The Capital of Glory joined in. Under normal circumstances, they only recruited once every year. It seemed that they were worried that Ruling Sword would take away all of their potential players.
There were also people who asked how often Ruling Sword would recruit in the future.
Lu Li laughed bitterly in his heart. This time, they had spent a lot of money on recruiting. If they let him do this three to five times a year, there was no need for the other clubs to do anything. Ruling Sword would directly collapse because of the lack of funds.
After returning to the game, Lu Li received a summon from his teacher.
Water Fairy was also summoned. When Lu Li came online and rushed over, he only saw Water Fairy and Garona sitting together. They were sitting very close, holding hands.
"… I didn't know when it would end, but I thought that it couldn't get any worse. So, I continued to live until I met Gul 'dan. He was an evil person, but he also had his own warmth …"
Lu Li felt that this was ridiculous. In the entire Azeroth, including those of Gul 'dan's race, no one thought that he had any warmth to speak of.
He was the first Warlock to appear in the history of Dawnlight. He was the founder of the Shadow Council, the most shameful traitor of the Horde and one of the key figures in sowing chaos in Azeroth. At the same time, he was also the one who sold the Horde to the demons. He was the famous Gul 'dan.
"We are destined to move towards a greater, darker and more glorious path!"
This was this person's declaration. Lu Li really couldn't imagine that he had any kind of warmth. Did he think that he had reached out to save a little girl? However, Lu Li didn't want to refute his teacher. His teacher's experience was indeed a little rough.
"You're here. How's your poison training going?" Garona asked.
"I've been a little lazy lately, so my progress has been a little slow," Lu Li said with a face full of shame. As he spoke, he took out a small bottle of light red potion from his bag and handed it over.
Gahrona took it, unscrewed the lid, and sniffed it.
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