Report, coaches produce and sell themselves [e-sports]

The ACD team and the QE team are based in the same city, so the plane tickets are also booked together.

As soon as Feng Feng, the captain of the QE team, saw Shang Lu, he asked him to sing Conquer, but he failed to achieve his goal, and was glared at by Shang Lu, and angrily returned to his seat.

"666, you were not like this before." Feng Feng was wronged like a little daughter-in-law.

Shang Lu put down the promotional magazine in the airport waiting room, looked at Feng Feng with disgust in his eyes, "Don't disturb my team members' rest."

Feng Feng looked around and saw that among the four members of ACD, except for The Moon who was looking at the phone, everyone else was sleeping.The corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, and he said, "Your team can sleep well."

Shanglu looked at the three children sleeping in a ball next to him, and sighed.While eating hot pot last night, Lian Mu and Meng He chatted about new tactics, trying to fight whatever they said, and dragged away Meng Xing and Lin Yu, and finally he and Song Yu were left on the table.

He said that he would catch a plane to S city tomorrow, and he had to go to bed early at night.In the end, the four young men still stayed up all night, and they were still reluctant to be dragged back to their room to sleep.

It's all right now, and I can't help but fall asleep.

Meng Xing was sleepy and accidentally fell on Lian Mu, but he pushed him away. Meng Xing fell asleep leaning on his younger brother's shoulder dizzily.Lin Yu was also very unconscious, and leaned on Meng He's shoulders when he fell asleep. Meng He's shoulders were one on the left and the other on the right. In fact, he was not asleep at all, but just closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Feng Feng still couldn't stay idle, and waved at Shang Lu. Seeing that Shang Lu didn't respond, he said, "If you don't come over, I'll go over and talk!"

Shang Lu wanted to roll his eyes right now, got up and walked in front of Feng Feng, but didn't sit down, and asked directly: "Why?"

Feng Feng pointed to the list of the PDL online competition. There is a team that ranks in the bottom two of the ACD. Maybe they will meet again on the field. "I just want to interview the former caravan. Wake up, do you want to put water on the old love, or call your wolfhounds to attack and kill them suddenly?"

Hearing this, Shang Lu turned his head and glanced at the "wolf dog assault" that Feng Feng said was sleeping soundly, and then replied: "None of your business."

Feng Feng is not an interview, he is clearly here to scare him.

Meng He, who closed his eyes and slept lightly, kept his eyes open. Who was the QE captain talking about?What's the deal with the coach?What is past love?

From the waiting room to the plane, and then to the car to the hotel, Meng Xing and Lin Yu almost fell asleep. Seeing that Meng He looked restless, Lian Mu took him to replay last night's game .

Today's time is quite loose, the players are resting in the hotel, the coach and manager are responsible for going to the venue to preview and draw lots along the way.After shooting the posters on the second day, we can prepare for the competition on the third day.

Because after the reorganization of the ACD team, not to mention the outside world, even the club is not optimistic about them, so Meng He's joining has not been officially announced. Poor little Meng He has not yet had his own promotional photos.

So Song Yu took the opportunity to bribe the photographer and asked him to take two more photos of Meng He and use them as publicity photos for the official blog.

"Manager Song, it's not that I don't take pictures! He doesn't cooperate, so I can't take any good pictures." The photographer said, and showed Song Yu the pictures he took. Meng He in the camera was almost buried in his head, Looking up is a look of bitterness and hatred.

Song Yu had long noticed that Meng He's hat was not pleasing to the eye, and he wanted to take off his hat when he stepped forward, but was stopped by someone. Song Yu was shocked by them even before he touched Meng He, so he hurriedly Shrunk back and looked at the person who shouted.

"Shanglu! It's fine for Meng Xing to call me, what's your name!"

Shang Lu stepped forward to pull Song Yu away, brought him back behind the camera, and persuaded him kindly: "Kids have their own personalities, don't force him."

Song Yu stared at Shang Lu speechlessly, pinched his waist and said, "Are you used to being an old lady? Publicity photos must be taken! Taking ten thousand steps back, he wears a hat all day and dare not look at people, which is not conducive to his growth !"

Shang Lu looked at Meng He. Since he came back from the supermarket last time, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with Meng He, so he took care of him if he could, but Song Yu was indeed right. He didn't know whether to respect Meng He or to do business. It's official.

The photographer took the opportunity to take two photos of Meng He who had been staring at Shang Shen and Manager Song. In the photo, his eyes were a little more determined than before.Just when he wanted to take two more pictures, Meng He lowered his head again.

Looking at the photos in the camera, the photographer couldn't help muttering, "You look pretty good! Why do you like to hide it?"

Meng He listened to the words of the coach and manager with his head down, turned around and walked towards his brother standing aside, reached out and took off his hat, and handed it to his brother for safekeeping.

"Are you okay?" Meng Xing asked his brother with some distress.He didn't want to see his brother so entangled.

Meng He smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "I don't want to embarrass the coach."

Then, he walked back to the camera, stood upright in front of everyone, looked at the photographer and said, "You can start!"

"Okay!" The photographer heard the voice of confirmation, and went up with his camera on his shoulders. Although his face was expressionless, he didn't really shoot a magazine cover. The face of the young team member in front of him alone was enough to attract a group of girlfriends Fan mother is fan.

Song Yu saw Meng He took off his hat, his eyes glowed, and he stopped arguing with Shang Lu, and stood next to the photographer to guide Meng He's actions.

Shang Lu's gaze slowly shifted from Meng He to the hat in Meng Xing's hand, and unexpectedly found that Meng Xing was also looking at him just now.

The studio released the film that afternoon, PDL officially released a new poster, and the official blog of the ACD team also posted a poster of the new team and a single photo of Meng He.Just as the photographer had expected, fans saw Meng He's photos, no matter how they criticized him before, they went to the official blog to check in as girlfriend fans and mother fans.

Forced by the manager, Meng He had no choice but to post a promotion on his Weibo, and his Weibo immediately exploded.

"Okay, Xiao Menghe! Followers are growing pretty fast!" Song Yu held his mobile phone and swiped Menghe's Weibo, and every time he refreshed, he got [-] followers, but when he clicked on Menghe's promotional Weibo, No matter how you look at it, it's strange.

"Meng He, fans say that your microblog is full of our gods of business?" Song Yu's eyebrows were almost raised to the top of the sky, and he really didn't expect that Meng He turned out to be a small fan of Shanglu.

Meng He suddenly panicked, locked all the old records, and sat down in his seat without saying a word.He put his hat on again, and no one could see his expression except Meng Xing who was sitting next to him.

Meng Xing asked his younger brother in a low voice: "You didn't write anything, did you?" He knew that his younger brother was obsessed with the God of Shang, but out of respect for his younger brother, he never asked too much.

Meng He shook his head. He just forwarded the news about God of Shang without making any comments, but he still lowered his head, not daring to look at the coach sitting aside.

"Then what are you doing with such a guilty conscience? I wish I could tell you what other people are thinking?" Meng Xing hurriedly told his brother to cheer up, that is to say, few people in the team are sensible, otherwise they would have seen through it long ago.

Meng He raised his head awkwardly, but he still didn't dare to look at the coach, so he could only turn his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Shanglu looked at the child's awkward expression, looked down at Meng Xing's Weibo, followed him, and sighed: "Although you all call me an old man, in the past few years, I am still a fan with thousands of fans. It's normal for an idol who is doted on all over to be liked by others! You guys don't understand."

Lian Mu glanced at Master, and replied lightly: "You don't need to understand, it's not necessary." He remembered that several fanatical fans once found Master's hometown and said they wanted to visit his future parents-in-law. He didn't want such favors. .

"Fans are too good at guessing!" Lin Yu clasped his hands and scratched, "Little brother is slow, someone has already taken screenshots of your Weibo and slowly analyzed them."

Meng Xing looked at his younger brother, and asked with a guilty conscience: "Is there anything to analyze."

Lin Yu handed the phone to Meng Xing, and now a bunch of people are discussing, "Because my little brother's name on Weibo was called Light Chaser, and your previous retweet said that the coach is like a beam of dazzling light, now Weibo There are people in Boli who have started playing the role!"

Meng He lowered his hat even more, and he didn't dare to look at the coach. He knew that he had a trumpet...

Shang Lu looked at Meng He meaningfully, did not delve into it, but said: "Let's get down to business, I went to draw lots with your manager yesterday, we are in Group A, and there will be a match tomorrow."

The 48 teams in the offline competition are divided into 6 groups in total. The regular season system is a single round-robin points competition. The final ranking will be settled, and the top 12 will enter the PCL spring competition.

The schedule is nine days in total, and the middle day is a rest day. Each team needs to play five games. They are assigned to Group A to play three games in the first half, and the remaining two games are after the rest day. The arrangement is quite reasonable.

Lian Mu opened the grouping table and took a look at the teams in each group.They will play in Group B on the first day. In this case, their game on the first day will not be easy.

"It's my fault this time. I'm a bit unlucky. The teams in Group A and Group B are not easy to deal with." Song Yu said shamefully.There are four of the six top teams in the A and B groups, and the first game of ACD is a tough battle.

"We have to meet." Lian Mu stared at the phone screen, but his attention was on the teams in Group D. He looked up at the master and saw that he didn't have much expression.

Shanglu folded his arms and leaned on the back of the chair, "Go to bed early tonight, don't stay up late."

Although the team members answered "yes", they got together again when they returned to the hotel.

Lian Mu looked at the other three people in his room, and asked unhappily, "Why don't you go to your room?" Once they came, he had to mess up his room again.

Meng Xing was studying with his younger brother how to fight tomorrow, when he heard Lian Mu's words, he looked up at him and said, "You are the captain!"

Now the command may not be him, but the captain is still him!Isn't it normal to study tactics in the captain's room?

Lian Mu was speechless by his words, and sat beside them with a sullen face.

"We have reviewed the play style of these sixteen teams before, what do you think?" Lian Mu put the lists of the A and B teams on the table.

Meng He thought for a while and said, "Let's play conservatively in the first game and avoid the battle in the early stage?"

Even Meng He said that he shouldn't fight too hard in the early stage. Of course, the others agreed with this point of view, and they didn't notice the person standing at the door.

"It's useless to avoid the battle in the early stage. If you don't go to them, they will come to you." Shanglu said, walked in and sat on the sofa not far from them.

Meng Xing glanced back at the door, then looked at Lin Yu, and cursed in a low voice, "You didn't close the door when you came in!"

Lin Yu didn't expect that the coach was still up at this time, so he had to admit it, but he didn't understand what the coach meant, and asked, "Why did they come to us?"