Make your ex-boyfriend cry? That's easy!

It is still early spring, and Jiang Xing is afraid of the cold so he wears something thicker, but Zhou Qi only wears a thin T-shirt.

Jiang Yan held the thermos in his arms and sighed subconsciously: Ah, it’s great to be young.

Zhou Qi: ...This person looks about the same age as me.

Jiang Yan reacted.

Oh, I said it accidentally.

Eh, how embarrassing.

The two of them were speechless. Later, Zhou Qi spoke first: "Let's go eat."

"Okay."

After Jiang Yan ran to sit down, he realized why he was so obedient! He had lost all his coaching authority.

Zhou Qi looked at the man running away obediently and felt like laughing for some unknown reason.

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In the afternoon, I arranged a few training matches with the neighboring team.

Although I won both games, the wins were not satisfying enough and I was almost killed by a desperate counterattack.

Jiang Yan sighed and was too lazy to scold them anymore. Scolding too much was not good as it could easily lead to rebelliousness. He simply asked them to do a self-examination after the game.

Fang Yuan scratched the back of his head and said in frustration, "I was too reckless. I wasn't sure if I could leave, so I just rushed in blindly. Blame me."

Jian Fu patted Fang Yuan's head and said, "I'm responsible for this, too. As a scout, I didn't pay close attention to the surroundings. It's my fault too."

Chu Hua looked at Jiang Yan, feeling guilty: "I didn't command well. As a sniper and a commander, I was always anxious and not steady enough."

Zhou Qi moved his fingers, but also made a self-criticism, although his voice was still cold: "Too independent."

Four people were vying to take the blame for a big pot.

Jiang Yan nodded with satisfaction. "It seems you all know your shortcomings and mistakes. Then work hard to improve as soon as possible. Also, I don't want this kind of thing like today where you're scrambling to put the blame on yourself to happen again."

"PUBG is a team game. If three people make a mistake, it's everyone's fault. If you really want to be scolded, wait until the post-match review. I won't miss a single one of them. Got it?"

Although Jiang Yan looks young, he is 27 years old after all. When he is really serious, he is still very majestic.

"Got it!" Fang Yuan was the most enthusiastic.

Jiang Yan nodded, then turned on the computer, played the replay of the training match and started reviewing it for them.

Everyone has a collective holiday tomorrow, the weekend, and Jiang Yan doesn't want to torture them any more before the holiday. After reviewing the situation, he lets a few people go out and play on their own, and he has no plans for the evening.

As the end of the month is approaching, Zhou Qi, the player who has been delaying his updates, has finally started to make up for the live broadcast time.

- I finally waited for you. Fortunately, I didn't give up~

- I knew there would be a surprise if I waited in the live broadcast room at the end of the month.

-Dad God! Have you finally remembered the fans by Daming Lake?

-Dad! Did you finally remember that you still have a live broadcast to catch up on?

-Dad! Did you finally remember the password to your live streaming account?

- Oh, that's not right. Today is Friday, right? Shouldn't you still be training at this hour? Dad? Is that me, Dad?

Zhou Qi saw it and said calmly: "The coach gave it to me for leave."

-Woo! Still with that tone, it must be my Daddy God himself!

-Man, you are so cold and I love you so much.

- Coach? Is that Yanshen?

Some people like it, some people hate it.

- Yanshen?? Is he worthy??

- How dare someone who abandoned his career and retired call himself a god?

- That's not the case. Jiang Yan wasn't born to live for esports, was he? Some people's comments really shouldn't be so extreme.

Zhou Qi glanced at the barrage and frowned: "Don't start a fight, Yan Shen is very strong, I lost to him in a solo."

As soon as Zhou Qi said this, the haters jumped like crazy as if they had taken stimulants.