League of Legends Invincible Coach

Chapter 8 Mysterious Confidence

This has never happened before since LPL adopted stereoscopic projection technology.

All the players and coaches had followed the designated routes laid out by the staff to enter the venue, ensuring the best visual effect in the projected light beams.

Moreover, the live stream has already started online, and there are already hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live stream room.

However, there is a 1-minute playback delay between the live footage and the live broadcast. This is a preventative measure to avoid playback incidents during the live broadcast.

Wu Di's face appeared in the projection beam, looking down at all the audience members from above, making the director think that a playback accident had occurred.

The situation on-site could only be handled by nearby staff, but he had to ensure that the footage being broadcast live online would be flawless.

So, the on-site director said to the director next to him with dissatisfaction: "What is the coach of Glory doing? Is he out of his mind? Cut the camera away."

"it is good……"

Wearing a headset, the director, sitting at the control panel, was preparing to switch the live stream feed to another camera.

Suddenly, another person's voice rang in the earpieces of all the directors and staff present.

"Wait and see what he's going to do."

The director stopped what he was doing.

The director on set also shut his mouth, staring intently at Wu Di's enormous face in the beam of light.

The one speaking was the boss of the directing team, the chief director.

Within the beam of light, Wu Di's mouth opened and closed several times.

He said one thing.

Unfortunately, 3D projection technology can only create images at present and cannot synchronize sound. Therefore, apart from the director team who were wearing headsets and listening to the sound, the audience at the scene did not know what Wu Di was saying.

"Watch closely, the legend begins today."

These are Wu Di's original words.

After saying that, Wu Di's large face finally disappeared from the beam of light.

The director's communication channel was very quiet.

A murmur arose from the audience.

The broadcast director placed his hand on the screen switching button, ready to switch the feed to the live stream at any time.

Although the audience couldn't hear Wu Di's arrogant remarks at the time, there were always people who could read lips who would interpret the video afterward and reconstruct his words.

Whether this footage can be broadcast depends on the director's attitude.

After a moment of silence, the director's steady voice finally came through the earpiece.

"Yes, this part can be broadcast. And... give him more screen time."

The director lowered his hand.

The on-site director remained silent, raised an eyebrow, crossed his arms, and stared intently at Wu Di's figure on the monitor screen.

He recalled a joke he had seen online before the competition.

"A Chinese proverb: The coach of a Glory team - won't last long."

Haha, you clown. Just wait and see how pathetic you look after the Glory team loses the game.

The on-site director decided that Wu Di's embarrassing and humiliating performance, which was repeatedly humiliated, must be shown to the millions of people across the country watching the match.

As a result, in addition to the 7,000 spectators at the scene, hundreds of thousands of viewers who had entered the live broadcast room to watch the game online also saw the image of Wu Di's big face opening his mouth and speaking in the beam of light.

Quan Guangrong, the owner of the Glory team who was drinking water, was so shocked by what he saw on the projector that he spat out a mouthful of water directly onto the team manager in front of him.

"Ugh... that damn Wu Di, he's just arrived and he's already causing trouble. This kind of person is unacceptable. I'll fire him for you as soon as I get back!"

The manager, looking like a drowned rat, held a tissue and wiped the mixture of tea and saliva from his face with trembling hands.

He didn't dare to get angry at his boss, so he could only vent his anger on Wu Di, who caused the situation.

Quan Guangrong gave a soft hum, making a nasal sound.

There was neither approval nor disapproval.

The manager, who was well aware of the boss's intentions, knew that if Wu Di lost the game again today, he would be out of a job immediately.

……

The backstage workroom at the Shanghai Grand Theatre.

Quan Zhihui also saw this scene through the rear-projection TV hanging on the wall of the workshop.

For some reason, she inexplicably thought of Wu Di, who had stormed into the Thunder Sect on the Mechanical Qi Continent with great vigor.

Both of them were equally confident.

Then, Quan Zhihui's thoughts instantly drifted to Wu Di's indescribably powerful kissing skills.

Instantly, the beautiful, long-haired, straight-haired Quan Zhihui blushed.

Good heavens... how could I be this kind of person?

……

"The coach is awesome."

Jungler Sun Xiaopeng said.

Sun Xiaopeng, who considered himself a reborn person, was the one with the most confidence in Wu Di.

Although in his dream life, Wu Di lost his first battle and was kicked out of the Glory team due to the lack of cooperation from others, he later rose to become a god of coaching and won countless championships, which he remembered very clearly.

"Mortal wisdom."

Chen Qing extended his right middle finger, gently pushed up the crossbar of his glasses, and gave a soft hum.

Although he had lost most of his memories from the God Space, Chen Qing vaguely remembered experiencing many remarkable grand scenes, and naturally viewed the smaller scenes around him with a condescending gaze and attitude.

"Play well this time, we can win."

Having enjoyed the blissful life of his dreams, Xie Hao, an ADC who has begun pursuing his dream in the e-sports world, patted the shoulder of his support player Cheng Bo and smiled encouragingly.

"You've done your job, I'm fine. Who can kill me!?"

Cheng Bo raised his chin and glared at him.

Everyone's eyes turned to him without prior arrangement.

As the king of reverse KDA in LPL, who almost always feeds, can't you have any self-awareness?

"what……"

Zhang Chen picked up the thermos on the table and took a sip of tea with relish.

He was the only one among the ten contestants who brought his own thermos cup to the competition.

Everyone else was drinking mineral water and energy drinks.

The tea he was drinking was chrysanthemum and goji berry tea, said to be a top-quality product made by beautiful, underage tea girls who skillfully picked the chrysanthemums in the early morning dew, then carefully dried them under intense heat.

Believe it or not, Zhang Chen believed it, and naturally, the tea tasted wonderful.

He closed his eyes and lay back in the gaming chair, feeling as comfortable as if a beautiful girl was massaging his shoulders with her delicate hands.

A health-conscious competition, definitely.

Meanwhile, the Conqueror team...

"What a bizarre team. They've lost 40 straight games, yet they're still laughing and joking like this. They're shameless," said the top laner, Kongcheng, shaking his head.

"I think even if you let your grandma take my place, you could still beat the other team, Jialan." Jungler Cangyue smiled.

Jialan smiled slightly, but did not reply.

"Everyone, don't underestimate the enemy. Put some effort into finishing the game as soon as possible. I've already ordered some late-night snacks, so don't let them get cold," the Conquerors coach said.

He said he wanted to tell the team members not to underestimate their opponents, but in reality, he didn't think that the Glory team, which had already lost 40 games in a row, could pose any threat to them.

The Conqueror team members all understood the meaning behind their coach's words.

For a moment, everyone wore a mysterious, confident smile.

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