With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

Five minutes into the game, Jianmo and his friends clearly felt much more relaxed than before. Seeing the Hua Fei Hua team, which they were almost completely dominating, they became even more excited.

They have a coach now!

The members of the opposing Hua Fei Hua team were confused. What was going on? In just five minutes, they were already at a disadvantage. Moreover, from the start of this game, when banning characters, this amateur team clearly intended to target them.

They were fairly familiar with each other, but their opponents had always been clearly unprofessional and didn't have a coach. Although they didn't need a coach against them, they still had the advantage in terms of teamwork. But in this game, their opponents performed very well from the start, giving them the feeling of facing a strong competitor in a competition, and they instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

Moreover, during the battle, the opposing side was clearly well-prepared, as if they knew each of their habits and weaknesses and were fully aware of their movements.

This is really weird.

With such a big change happening now, it's really tough to fight. Everyone on the Hua Fei Hua team feels it's a bit of a struggle.

The game ended after twelve minutes. Even though the Hua Fei Hua team was experienced, they couldn't hold on. After all, the economic advantage was overwhelming, and Jian Mo and the others were already quite good, just lacking experience. It was only natural that they won.

After the game ended, Jianmo and the others had to return to school for their afternoon classes.

But Lei Fan, the captain of the opposing team, Hua Fei Hua, sent Jian Mo a private message: What's going on with you guys? You're suddenly so professional, it startled me. Did you hire a professional coach?

Jane: Yes, we have a coach now, and he's really good! Are you scared?

Lei Fan: Can we dig it over? (Rubbing hands together)

Jane: Don't even think about it! Be careful, or you won't get the next sponsorship, and we'll be estranged.

Lei Fan: Okay, dear sponsor. But we can practice more in the future!
Today, their opponents clearly targeted their weaknesses and have a deep understanding of them. Playing a few more matches is a good thing; it will help them avoid their shortcomings and allow them to improve as well. Next time, they'll be prepared, and it won't be so easy for their opponents to win.

Putting down his phone, Lei Fan looked at his teammates: "They have to go to class and can't continue playing, but I talked to Jian Shao and we'll play more games in the future if we have the chance. Watch the replay of the second game carefully and try to correct those weaknesses."

Recalling the battle within the game, Lei Fan took a deep breath. He wondered where his sponsor had found such a skilled coach, and who it was. It must have cost a fortune. No wonder they had such a generous sponsor; they managed to hire such a top-notch coach right away.

When they went to school, Jianmo and the others looked at Azhen with completely different eyes. Their eyes were full of excitement and admiration. They never thought that they could beat the Hua Feihua team so easily.

They pride themselves on their skills, but when facing experienced professional teams, they can easily get crushed if they're not careful. That's the difference between a professional, experienced team with coaches and an amateur team.

Jian Mo coughed lightly: "An, we would like to formally invite you to be our coach. The compensation will definitely satisfy you."

He can afford it.

We must keep An firmly under control. Even though it's only for one game, this is a skill that not everyone can do.

And so, Azhen joined Jianmo's team and became their coach.

After school, A-Zhen went to Jian Mo's rented apartment with him because she said she had some documents to copy for them.

Jianmo's place was fully equipped, and Azhen quickly copied the organized team information to the computer. It was all neatly categorized and easy to understand.

After assigning tasks to the group, she returned to school. There was evening self-study, and she also needed to finish her homework. Before leaving, she reminded Jianmo to complete her assignments.

As for the others, she doesn't have high hopes for their grades and doesn't intend to interfere much at the moment, mainly because she's not very familiar with them yet. Actually, some people are indeed not good at studying, but if they can achieve something by doing what they're good at, it's not a bad way out.

Jianmo won't do. He already has good grades, and with his energy, he should be able to handle both.

As soon as Azhen left, everyone laughed at Jian Mo. Ma Xuan patted him on the shoulder: "Haha, boss, the coach will be checking your homework tomorrow. We'll go watch the video first. Go do your homework."

Jian Mo forcefully pushed Ma Xuan's hand away: "Get out of here, what do you know? The coach only cares about me because I have good grades, unlike you bunch of good-for-nothings who are too lazy to care about me."

Holy crap! That's heartbreaking. Aside from Shen Xiaoju, their grades were really not good.

“If you’re conscientious, then do your homework properly. You’re not too busy right now, so finish your homework first. You’ll at least get a college degree in the future, and that will make you look better,” Jian Mo said. He meant it sincerely. “After all, our line of work has a limited lifespan. Even if we can earn enough to last a lifetime, it’s always better to learn more and have some education than nothing, right?”

"Grades can be bad, but you can't just give up without even trying, right?"

Jian Mo's words made the group fall silent. They didn't mind the jokes, as their grades weren't good to begin with, but since Jian Mo was speaking frankly with them, they had no choice but to listen, as it seemed to make sense.

Since you have this opportunity, why not give it a try?

"Then do your homework first, and watch the video after you're done," Xie Musheng said.

Everyone agreed.

Ten minutes later, Chi Fang let out a howl: "Brother Leng, the homework is too hard! Ugh, Chinese is okay, but what the hell is this math? The questions recognize me, but I don't recognize them. What am I going to do?"

Jian Mo rubbed his temples. How could he forget that Chi Fang was probably the one with the worst foundation?

After a moment of silence, he said, "Bring it here so I can take a look."

He still has an advantage in terms of academic performance.

Especially since the start of the semester, whenever he has free time, he shamelessly pesters An with questions, which has deepened his understanding of the basics. He can even explain a math problem to Chi Fang without any problem.

However, he forgot that Chi Fang had coasted through three years of junior high school, and his family had to pay to get him into high school, hoping he could at least get a high school diploma. Now, Chi Fang had been assigned here, and he was already struggling to keep up with the coursework.

Ten minutes later, Jianmo gave up explaining the problem to Chi Fang.

“If you’re willing, I can hire a tutor for you to start with some basics,” Jian Mo said. Chi Fang’s situation was indeed very difficult, as he had almost no foundation at all.

He felt overwhelmed, not because he couldn't talk about it, but because he needed to give Chi Fang a basic foundation first.

Chi Fang was aware of his situation. In the past, he would have said that he was just not good at studying and there was no point in continuing. But now he didn't want to go on like that. Leng Ge and the others were either academically gifted or had a solid foundation; getting into university would most likely be no problem for them. (End of Chapter)