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Jiang Yan is a controversial person.

He was the only survivor of the car accident that year. Jiang Yan retired not long after. PGC, which was the hope of Chinese e-sports at that time, was shattered because of the car accident and Jiang Yan's retirement. Netizens were upset and pointed the finger at Jiang Yan.

They desperately need an outlet to vent.

So they thought on their own that if the then PGC captain Duan Ruxu had survived the car accident, perhaps PGC would not have died out.

They stand on the moral high ground, blindly believe in the facts they imagine, accuse a victim, and push the only surviving victim to the forefront.

They needed someone to carry their fantasy, so they launched Jiang Yan, but no one ever defended Jiang Yan.

Or maybe there is, but it is suppressed by blind people.

Zhou Qi also knew that this idea was too irrational. He just thought Jiang Yan was a coward.

If you allow yourself to fall into depravity because of a car accident, what else can you be but a coward?

After all, Zhou Qi is not Jiang Yan, so of course he doesn't know Jiang Yan's difficulties.

After all, there is no true empathy in the world.

After Zhou Qi finished his porridge, he slowly said, "Welcome, Coach Jiang."

His tone was flat, emotionless, and very aloof.

Jiang Yan didn't care much about it. After all, so many people had scolded him in the past seven years, but Jiang Yan didn't react at all. Zhou Qi was just a little cold, which was nothing at all.

What's more, Zhou Qi is cold, but Jiang Yan can be even colder than him.

Jiang Yan was able to put the principle of giving people a taste of their own medicine into practice on the court when he was sixteen years old, and he did it very well.

Jiang Yan finally finished his bowl of porridge: "Take turns playing solo with me tonight. If you can't beat me, practice for an extra hour."

Jiang Yan's words were quite simple. Although he was a top player in the country back then, he had barely touched a mouse in over seven years. He still couldn't beat Jiang Yan, so he really deserved to practice more.

But it really shocked Jiang Yan. After four solo games in one night, no one could beat Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was furious, his aura reminiscent of the former top troll in China. He frowned, angrily cursing, "With this little ability, you're still dreaming of becoming a world champion? You're so ignorant and delusional. You might as well go to bed early and let your dreams come true. Are there really no more players left in PGC? With this kind of ability, I think everyone should just go back to their own homes. What's the difference between you and the joker on the stage?"

Fang Yuan was the youngest and felt wronged when being scolded. He subconsciously retorted to Jiang Yan: "But senior, you are a legend!"

Jiang Yan sneered, even scolding himself: "What kind of myth is this? I'm clearly a joke. And you guys can't even beat a joke like me who hasn't touched a mouse in seven years. You still want to advance with this level?! What the hell are you thinking?"

He used Captain Zhou Qi as a target: "It's mainly you!"

"Underestimating the enemy is bullshit! No matter what kind of competition it is, formal or not, the most basic thing is not to underestimate the opponent, to give it your all, and not to let down. That's how you show respect to your opponent! You, on the other hand, have a problem with your thinking!"

Jiang Yan scolded them enough and started to review the game with them, explaining the mistakes to each of them. Only after they understood one by one did he let them go to training.

Fang Yuan followed behind the other team members, sticking out his tongue and complaining to his teammates: "Seniors are so fierce!"

Chu Hua patted Fang Yuan's head and said, "After all, if you're not fierce, you can't shock people. And what the coach said is not wrong."

While several team members went to training, Jiang Yan retreated to his room to repeatedly watch PGC's game videos from recent years, picking out the mistakes frame by frame, and then the next day he would practice based on the mistakes that he had found out.