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

After the game ended, everyone was still a little unsatisfied.

The people on Hua Fei Hua's side were a bit caught up in the moment, still wondering why they couldn't win with such a bunch of side laners.
What a huge flaw!

So everyone urged Lei Fan and Jian Mo to talk it over and play two more rounds.

Jianmo was speechless when she received the message, but still replied: Do you want to get beaten up?

He's very proud of his coach's skill; he truly deserves the title.

Lei Fan: ...

Jian Shao's words were really cheeky. He regretted not having the chance to beat the other person to a pulp more when he had the chance.

Lei Fan: Come on, of course I'll come. Your marksman is pretty good. Is he a new recruit?
Jane: I'm not talking to you right now, let's fight first, I'll make sure you're completely crushed.

So, the second game started quickly.

This time, everyone switched to what they were good at, and even a serious Hua Fei Hua wasn't so easy to defeat.

However, because Chi Fang had wanted to do a big dumpling for everyone, Jian Mo snatched his phone and shooed him aside, so Jian Mo had to do it himself.

The opponent will definitely be giving it their all this time. The second game won't be as easy as the first. It's better if he plays it himself.

"Some people just want to play with the coach, right? If they're so good, why don't they duo queue?" Chi Fang said sarcastically from the side.

Unexpectedly, Jianmo took it to heart and decided that she would definitely find an opportunity to play duo queue with the coach in the future.

In the second game, A-Zhou played mid lane this time, and Jian Mo supported her, staying with A-Zhou from the start.

The other side quickly realized something was wrong.

"Brother Fan, the marksman in this game doesn't seem to be the same one as last game. It's that familiar feeling, it's Little Pig."

"Brother Fan, I'm under so much pressure right now, come help me, something's wrong with the mid lane! That positioning is too precise! It doesn't seem like Langlang!"

"This support must be Jian Shao. He blocked my vision again. Damn! I clearly smelled the trap, but I still fell for it instinctively. By the time I realized it, it was too late. He's always so tricky! Is this what it means to get old? I hate myself! My hand speed is like an old man's! They should switch back."

Both sides took this game very seriously, and Azi's team won again.

After the game ended, Lei Fan sent another private message: "Your new mid laner is also very strong."

Jian Mo laughed: "You were the same marksman before. Did you enjoy getting beaten up? Want to have a one-on-one fight? I guarantee it'll be more interesting."

He had a feeling that anyone who challenged the coach to a one-on-one fight would suffer a terrible defeat.

That scene... I want to see it.

Lei Fan: I have a few points to make...

Lei Fan: Where did you find this tough guy?
Jianmo typed out with particular pride: My coach.

Lei Fan: Holy crap!
At the same time, Lei Fan and his teammates who were looking at the message all exclaimed: Holy crap!

What a ruthless coach!

At the same time, I was envious.

Lei Fan: Now that your coach has finished his final exams and has some free time today, could you give us some pointers?

After asking Azhen, Jianmo replied that he agreed.

Immediately afterwards, the two parties had a voice call.

Since it's guidance, it must be applied in real-world practice.

During their first phone call, when they introduced themselves, the other person fell into a brief silence upon hearing A-Zhen's voice.

Lei Fan glanced at his teammates, then took a deep breath. He truly hadn't expected that the mysterious coach was actually a young woman; this was completely beyond their comprehension. No wonder Jian Shao had kept her hidden all this time—could he have other intentions? Heh.

But the most important thing now is to make progress!

The two sides then had a pleasant exchange. After the session ended, all members of the Hua Fei Hua team were still eager for more, as the training with Cang Lan had been incredibly effective.

They couldn't help but feel fortunate that their captain, Lei Fan, had taught them a valuable lesson: whatever you do, once you accept a task, you must do it seriously. This was how they managed to build a good relationship with the other side.

"Given our situation, the championship is probably out of the question. We know our own level, unless those strong teams get single-handedly defeated by Bathwater. But what I really want is to beat Wuji Team to a pulp."

Those who can do this job are almost all top-notch.

It's just above the top level, the top level in the profession. You only realize the gap when you meet them. It's not something that can be surpassed through training alone.

Lei Fan put down his phone: "Wuji Team is a top-tier team, currently at its peak. Given our situation, unless the team is reorganized, it's almost impossible to crush them. Forget about it."

"However," he laughed when he saw the disappointed looks on his teammates' faces, "just because we're not good enough doesn't mean the other teams aren't good enough. Let's see what happens next year."

This refers to the amateur esports team, Canglan.

"Young Master Jian is somewhat dissatisfied with the Wuji team. As you all know, with Young Master Jian's abilities, he has certainly trained with more than just our team; he has also approached other teams. But you should be aware of how arrogant some of them are. Young Master Jian didn't understand back then and suffered a loss. He negotiated with one team, but the other team turned out to be the second team, and they were perfunctory, either stalling for time or demanding a quick victory. They really offended Young Master Jian."

"Do you think Young Master Jian still remembers this incident?"

Seeing his teammates laughing, Lei Fan felt very pleased.

The Wuji team is powerful now, but there are many powerful people in this world, and it doesn't mean they will always be this powerful.

Since they are arrogant, they shouldn't be surprised if someone pulls them down from their pedestal.

With Jian Shao's abilities, he certainly has ways to target the Wuji team, but since they want to survive in this industry, using other methods is clearly not a good idea. It seems that Jian Shao and his team still find it more satisfying to defeat those arrogant Wuji team members on the field.

"But I really envy everyone in Canglan for having such a genius coach."

Lei Fan's teammates were also envious, but they clearly had no chance with him. Being able to get some guidance from Jian Shao was already a stroke of luck for them.

However, today's experience has indeed benefited them greatly, and they plan to go back and review it carefully. Coach An is always able to pinpoint the problems and give suggestions for improvement.

But they've been in the industry for many years and are indeed getting older. They'll be past their peak in a couple of years, so they want to make one last push to avoid any regrets.

As for Azhen, everyone was preparing to go out for hot pot. In the dead of winter, hot pot was the perfect choice.

Jianmo also called An Shuohai and invited him to come over for dinner.

But An Shuohai wouldn't go. It was obvious that the kids wanted to get together after the final exams, and he, as an adult, wouldn't participate, letting them enjoy their meal.

This holiday, A-Zhuang doesn't plan to go back immediately; she'll stay at the studio to help Jianmo and the others train.

An Shuohai is also busy renovating the club, which is scheduled to be completed before the end of the year. He will probably not be able to go back for the Chinese New Year until a few days later.

As for An Miao, she also wants to do a winter break job. She won't be back until almost Chinese New Year, so it's a good opportunity.

The family had already discussed it beforehand.

As for Liang Xuefang, all three of them tacitly refrained from mentioning her.

It didn't affect A-Zhan much, but An Shuohai and his son were genuinely hurt by Liang Xuefang.

Recently, Ah-Zhen hasn't inquired about Liang Xuefang's situation, and An Shuo-Hai hasn't mentioned it to him either.

A few days later, the final exam results came out.

The classroom was bustling with activity, and everyone was very nervous.

A-Zhen remained calm, showing no shock whatsoever when she heard that her grade was the same as her midterm score; her expression was truly enviable to her classmates. (End of Chapter)