The next few may have good talent, but there will be no such thing as Duanlu.

Being contented, Lu Li was already satisfied with the first training camp. He took the first fourteen students to conduct an admission ceremony. The youngest was eleven years old and just entered junior high school. The biggest one was Duanlu, who was already twenty years old this year. If he was still in school, he would be a college student.

The road is fine, as long as you train a little, you can start with small competitions first.

These small ones cannot come in handy for three to five years. This is the biggest investment in the training camp. The output time is too low and the overall investment is too large. There is no way to see the effect or the output.

Some clubs don't even have training camps at all.

For example, the Jiangnan nobles claim to invest tens of millions of budgets in training camps every year, but in fact they are just spending airs and cheating investors' money. Now their club is in a trough, and the main players are seeking transfers, and they can't even come up with new players to replace.

The best reserve is the Capital of Glory. Even if all the active players are leaving now, they can recover most of their vitality in a short period of time.

"Maybe everyone already knows me. We have had contact with you before. Please allow me to introduce myself solemnly again. My name is Lu Li. I am one of the founders of the Sword of Judgment. I have never been to college..."

"I haven't attended high school, either," Piaoling curled his lips beside him.

Your uncle, can you give me some face? Lu Li paused and continued: "I haven't attended high school, and I haven't attended junior high school, so I've only been to elementary school for a few days..."

"Wow," a group of junior high school monks became excited.

"But I have read a lot of books. I spend all my free time studying. Don't think going to school is useless. I envy you very much. It's not that I don't want to study, but I don't have money to study. The assessment of the training camp will be very strict in the future. If you fail, you will be sent home. The academic performance will account for more than half of your assessment scores..."

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More than a dozen people looked at each other, some grinned, they were top students, while others were sad. They originally thought that they would no longer have to study hard after entering the club training camp.

"The reward and punishment system will be sent to everyone later. Don't think I'm joking. I'm not soft-hearted at all when I drive you home," Lu Li said viciously. After saying that, he changed into a kind face: "Of course, as long as you do well, I will open a door to convenience for you. Whether it's pocket money, or anything else, even if you want to go to the stage, I can satisfy you."

Dawn prohibits players under the age of sixteen from choosing combat professions.

However, clubs have the right to apply for professional qualification certificates for their players. Players with professional qualification certificates will ignore the age limit. However, ordinary clubs rarely do this, and laying a solid foundation is the key.

Lu Li himself was born in a wild way, and his ideas were a bit unrestrained. He could do it even if he sent elementary school students to the battlefield.

After a few minutes of lectures, these children officially became members of the Sword of Judgment. Duan Lu went to the finance department to withdraw the money Lu Li promised to give him, and then went to the Ivy Hospital to see a doctor. The others were unanimously welcomed by the Sword of Judgment.

Hundreds of people even held a party on purpose.

The children were completely happy, and their parents were relieved. On the one hand, Lu Li had high requirements for students' academic performance, and on the other hand, the study and life atmosphere here is good.

Next to it is the university town, with only a handful of junior and high schools affiliated to it in the city.

The Judgment Sword Food cannot be simply described as a good one. It is hard to imagine that the Judgment Sword Guild, which has never been raised, will have such courage to invest money in these hardware facilities.

The accommodation places are all apartments, one room for two people, and you will not feel crowded or lonely.

Unfortunately, parents are prohibited from accompanying them. The children must live independently and can go home for one month every year. The time can be used together or in a dispersed manner. However, if the time exceeds the time, they will be deducted points in the assessment.

Lu Li needs these children to be independent as quickly as possible.

A person's living environment determines his personality and behavior. Lu Li was able to reach this point today. His background environment has a huge driving force. He has liked to keep moving forward, fearing that he will be swallowed up by the slums behind him as soon as he stops.

The establishment of the Sword of Judgment Novice Training Camp has made some people in the circle realize Lu Li's ambitions.

Not long after, everyone started recruiting new players, and even the Capital of Glory gathered together. Under normal circumstances, they only recruited new players every other year, and seemed to be worried that the Sword of Judgment would recruit all future potential players.

Someone also inquired about how often the Sword of Judgment plans to recruit new ones in the future.

Lu Li smiled bitterly. This time he spent a lot of money on recruiting new stocks. If he had to play three or five times a year, he would not need other clubs to take action. The Sword of Judgment would collapse directly due to the break of the capital chain.

Back in the game, Lu Li received a call from the instructor.

The water elves were also summoned. When Lu Li came online and arrived, he only saw the water elves sitting very close to Garona, holding the hand.

"...I don't know when it will be, but I think it will never be worse, so I survived until I met Gul'dan, who is an evil person, but also has his own warmth..."

Lu Li felt it was ridiculous. No one felt that Azeroth included Gul'dan's fellow tribes, and he had no feelings for him.

He is the first sorcerer who appeared in the history of Dawn, the initiator of the Shadow Parliament, the most shameful traitor of the tribe, one of the key figures in Azeroth's seed chaos, and also the force that he betrayed the tribe to the demons. He is the famous Gul'dan.

"We are destined to embark on a greater, darker, and more glorious path!"

This is the declaration of this person. Lu Li really couldn't imagine his warm side. Did he think he had reached out to save a little girl? But Lu Li unintentionally refuted his mentor. His mentor's experience was indeed a little bumpy.

"You are here, how are you practicing drug manufacturing?" Garona asked.

"I've been a little lazy recently, so the progress is a bit slow," Lu Li said as he looked ashamed, and took out a small bottle of light red potion from his backpack and handed it over.

Garona took it, unscrewed the lid and put it in front of her nose and smelled it.
Chapter completed!