"Kid, you’re still so spirited!" Cui Li greeted Qiu Fei warmly. He wasn’t like Chen Yehui who had so many private feelings held within him. From a manager’s perspective, a young player, who practiced hard and never demanded anything, was very good.

However, as a professional, he couldn’t do things just because he had a good impression of them. A manager had to think of the team as a whole. For example, the current Excellent Era had God Sun Xiang. It would be very difficult for Cui Li to promote Qiu Fei to the team. If he had to, he could only offer him a position as a substitute player. However, that would be too much of a waste for someone of his talent.

Although Ye Qiu was now their sworn enemy, no one would question Ye Qiu’s skill. Anyone Ye Qiu looked highly upon was someone worth considering. Team Excellent Era’s performance had been in shambles recently. The thoughts of everyone on the team had changed. Even the trainees in the training camp felt like their future was bleak.

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