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

The base manager booked a place specifically for PGC training.

Yun Yang originally wanted Jiang Yan to stay in the hotel to rest, and at most let him make a video call for online teaching.

But Jiang Yan thought he was very capable, so he went against everyone's opinion and went to the scene to provide one-on-one teaching. However, before he could start to show his skills, Jiang Yan was forced to sit on a chair by Yun Yang, and a thermos cup of wolfberry tea was stuffed into his hand.

"Just sit and watch carefully, don't run around."

Yunyang said viciously.

Jiang Yan was immediately intimidated by Yun Yang's stare. He sat obediently on the chair holding his thermos cup and stared intently at the team members' training.

What happened last night was too embarrassing. Jiang Yan didn't say a few words to Zhou Qi the whole day. The few words he said were when Jiang Yan corrected Zhou Qi's actions. Even during the lunch break in the room at noon, Jiang Yan fell asleep immediately.

Jiang Yan called Yun Yang over: "Brother!"

Before Jiang Yan could finish his next words, Yun Yang interrupted him. He looked cautious, like someone who was once bitten by a snake and is afraid of the rope for ten years: "What are you doing?"

Whenever Jiang Yan wanted to do something bad in the past, he would call Yun Yang "Brother" in a flattering way, which almost gave Yun Yang PTSD.

Jiang Yan smiled at Yun Yang: "Nothing, uh...how about we change rooms?"

He really couldn't stand sharing a room with Zhou Qi. It was too embarrassing.

Yun Yang was puzzled, but he didn't object. Just as he was about to agree, he saw Zhou Qi running out from somewhere, carrying Jiang Yan and walking away, leaving Yun Yang stunned.

**

It's another Monday, at the City Gymnasium.

The viewing area was packed with people, and colorful signboards with favorite team names and player IDs printed on them were waving freely on the field.

The fans' shouts resounded through the sky, and the scene was even more exciting than a star meet-and-greets or concerts. You can imagine how enthusiastic the scene was.

The commentator's voice boomed from the giant speakers above the stadium. They sat at the commentary booth and introduced themselves into the microphones. "Hello everyone, I'm your new friend Yun Yang, the current PGC coach who was brought in by the main team to make up the numbers due to a lack of manpower."

The audience below suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hello everyone, I'm your old friend Xinyou. Unfortunately, I was dragged into this commentary session by the organizers. I originally thought everyone would be tired of me and was ready to go on a trip, but the organizers gave me too much, so we met now."

The new game was full of fun, and the two commentators created a joyful atmosphere among the audience.

Xinyou is already an old commentator. He was originally a senior who debuted two years earlier than PGC. After retiring, he chose to become a commentator. In the past three years, he has commented on hundreds of games, if not thousands. In addition to his past technical skills and his popular and interesting commentary style, he has become one of the most popular commentators of PDBG in China.

The camera teachers turned the live broadcast and big screen cameras to the contestants' special entrance channel——

The teams entered the arena one by one, and the fans screamed and cheered one after another.

……

It's PGC's turn to enter.

Yun Yang was temporarily grabbed to make up the numbers, so Jiang Yan was the only coach left. Even though Jiang Yan was unwilling, he had no choice but to take the lead at the front.

There was silence in the venue for two seconds, and then shouts suddenly exploded.

I don't know who was the first to shout out that loud sentence, which was very abrupt among all the shouts -

"Jiang Shen, welcome home."

Then, people started shouting one after another, and after a few seconds, they shouted in unison and forcefully, "God Jiang! Welcome home!"

Jiang Yan lowered his head, pinched his fingers helplessly, and finally turned around and bowed deeply to the audience.

Zhou Qi couldn't bear to see Jiang Yan sad, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only walk over and pat Jiang Yan on the back and bow as well.