Little handsome guy, don't run away [e-sports]

"So far, you still have seven full days in the club. During these seven days, I hope that you will be strict with your own high standards. Last year's runner-up in the Mid-Season Invitational was a bloody lesson. This is not what our team should do. Can you understand some of the results?"

"Since the LCK has brought the trophy all the way here, don't let them take it back intact."

Manager Xu sat in the chairman's position in the conference room, with a serious expression and a dignified tone, as if he was holding a memorial service. It can be seen that the loss in the finals of the Mid-Season Invitational Tournament last year was indeed a big blow to him, so that Until now, the wound has not healed perfectly.

In fact, generally speaking, TSG players usually sit in a semicircle around the city in the training room for their regular meetings, listening to the coaches and managers babble, but the reason why they chose to change this time is, in Manager Xu’s own words, a One reason is to make the pre-match mobilization look very formal and serious, and the other more important reason is that Manager Xu feels that he has to make use of all the external conditions that he can to make the players' innermost feelings Maintaining a sense of tension that everyone on their team is in great spirits when they take the stage.

Otherwise, Fang Haoman had nicknamed Manager Xu Shimao before, and would have made them dizzy by talking about nothing, but it was useless.

To put it bluntly, in the eyes of these rough guys, coming to the conference room for a meeting does not feel any other than that it is troublesome to walk a few extra steps.

It's just that the people in the team are too kind, no one has talked to Xu Jingidea.

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"I took a quick look at the schedule this time. Compared with last year, it is not a big change. Tomorrow, we will have two training matches with the NNS team in the LCK division and TNG in our division. You have to pay attention when you come down, NNS You didn’t make it to the invitational tournament in the LCK this year, so if you don’t win against them next year, you basically don’t have to go this year.”

Shen Youzhu leaned on the back of the chair, playing back and forth with a gel pen that the coach lent him just now, a little distracted.

The lights in the meeting room were so white that it dazzled your eyes a little, and Shen Youzhu was so shaken that he couldn't sleep secretly for a while, so he could only listen to the nagging of Manager Xu's mother-in-law.

Just when he was depressed, Pei Hong who was beside him patted his arm lightly, then lowered his voice: "Brother, tomorrow's training match...is it you or me..."

"Look at you." Shen Youzhu twitched the corners of his mouth, and his blurred eyes vividly expressed his embarrassment and laziness at this moment.

The A4 paper in front of him, which was supposed to be a meeting record, was filled with ghostly characters such as "Let me go", "Help", "Hasage", "Yiku", etc., exuding strong resentment and the name in Shen Youzhu's heart. For the bored mood.

Hearing Shen Youzhu's answer, Pei Hong laughed immediately, and rubbed her hands unconsciously, "I... I can do it... Hehe... I'm afraid that it will be too embarrassing for you to line up with Lai Ziyi, So I can come and give it a try, right?"

"What's embarrassing..." Shen Youzhu blinked and didn't know whether he was pretending to be stupid or really didn't know what Pei Hong was referring to.

"..." Pei Hong also froze when asked, and waved his hand after faltering for a long time before saying, "It's nothing, I'm sorry..."

Shen Youzhu couldn't help turning his head and laughing.

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At 10:30 in the evening, Manager Xu was finally willing to let a few of them go. In fact, the whole meeting lasted only four or ten minutes, but it just made people feel that it was as long as half a century.

The boss also came to listen in the middle of the session, so that everyone had to sit a little more politely, pretending to be listening carefully, which was double the pain and double the hardship.

The few people had just walked out of the meeting room, and suddenly, Manager Xu chased him out of the meeting room again. Fang Haoman, Hu Yiyao, who was walking in front of the team, were so frightened that they thought that Manager Xu wanted to take them back again to check for omissions and fill in the gaps. Well, hurriedly ran down from the safety exit in three steps and two steps like the wind.

I didn't dare to wait for the elevator that scared the children.

Moreover, Shen Youzhu seemed to be vaguely hearing the "Fuck!" that came from the depths of his heart because of fear

"What's wrong..." Manager Xu looked at the stairs in a daze, and then looked at the few people in front of him who had no time to run and could only stand there listening and deal with them, "I've run into a ghost, what is this? "

"I don't know if I will hit a ghost or not..." Shen Youzhu held back a smile as he said, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his forehead, "Peng Pai seemed to accidentally hit the door frame when he was running just now."

"Pfft..."

Cheng Yaofei's snickering was like a bicycle tire with its airtight core pulled out.

"That what... Hey, I was in a mess, but you interrupted me," Manager Xu frowned, his whole face was like the surface of the water where stones had been thrown, he bowed his head for two seconds before thinking again. He patted his thigh, "Oh yes, Coach Ming, come here."

"I……?"

During the process just now, the brothers standing in front of Manager Xu felt as if they were tied up and forced to kneel on the ground to wait for who was sentenced to death... It was more exciting than playing Russian porn.

In the end, Coach Ming won the big prize.

"Come on, it wasn't you who told me about the new team..."

"Hey, go in and talk, go in and talk!"

Coach Ming, who had a melancholy face just a second ago, quickly "hush" at Manager Xu as soon as he heard the word "new", and then ran to Manager Xu in three steps at a time. Putting his arms around his shoulders, he walked into the meeting room with a flattering face.

Those who don't know have to think that the two of them have some ulterior physical transaction.

The moment he passed by Coach Ming, Shen Youzhu suddenly stood at the door in a daze, turned his head and watched Coach Ming close the door, but he still hadn't recovered.

"Let's go, Miss Shen, what are you standing there for?" Cheng Yaofei and Pei Hong had already walked a few steps forward, but they turned around and found that Shen Youzhu hadn't moved, so they called out again.

Only then did Shen Youzhu come back to his senses, and smiled: "Oh, let's go."

"Just now... what did Manager Xu and the coach say? What new team?"

Seeing that Shen Youzhu finally came back to life, Pei Hong finally couldn't help but walked to Shen Youzhu's side, and asked in a cautious tone.

Up until now, Shen Youzhu still clearly remembered that Pei Hong fell asleep wearing earphones when they were discussing the matter of wanting to introduce Ye Qian into the team last time, so she might not know much about it.

In other words, Pei Hong might have heard some rumors from other places, but she wanted to play a fool in front of Shen Youzhu.

Shen Youzhu pretended to be indifferent and smiled.

"fine."

Because he knows that apart from being able to provide some innocuous opinions to the coach, Shen Youzhu has no right to interfere with the team's personnel changes under other circumstances, so until now, Shen Youzhu has no choice but to trust Coach Ming and Manager Xu to behave in a decent way. Besides being comprehensive, there is no good way.

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Ye Qian has been resting for the past few days. Dad and Ye Zhao are busy with the art exhibition next month, so they hardly go home. Mom and her three girlfriends are traveling in Europe for half a month. Ye Qian is the only one left. Unemployed vagrants, when they have nothing to do at home, they help Ye Zhao finish or write up the private work that he secretly took over in private, or help Song Ran make a list of power leveling.

Before Song Ran was a power leveling player, he didn't take the list of the king's rank very much, because after taking it, he was thankless, and he had to refund half of the money if he couldn't make it in the end.

But it's different now, the bird gun has become a cannon, and Ye Qian's ability to carry alone is the most suitable for climbing to the top of the legendary orphan.

But unfortunately, this unrestrained and comfortable day did not last for two days, and Ye Qian was interrupted by a phone call.

The number of the call was from a local area, and it had not been marked with any advertising, real estate agency, delivery delivery, or even fraud... In an instant, a very bad premonition came to Ye Qian's heart.

He struggled for a long time, until he felt that the phone would hang up automatically if it rang one more time, so he answered it.

"Hello……"

The word "you" more or less reveals that Ye Qian has already guessed in his heart who is opposite.

But it doesn't matter.

"Excuse me, is it Ye Qian?"

"it's me……"

Ye Qian took a breath, uncontrollably, LS, TNG, LPT, CNG, etc., appeared in his head, words like these appeared in his mind one by one like the bullet screen magnified ten times. skimming.

But he didn't stop at any subtitle.

"Hello, I'm the manager of TSG e-sports club, my name is Xu Yichen."

boom--

Almost in an instant, the various mysterious barrages that originally existed in Ye Qian's mind disappeared as if they were exploded by time bombs, not even a single dross was left, replaced by It was the shining three letters of TSG that fell from the sky with the spiritual BGM of "Small Knife Club Prelude" specially used when Supreme Treasure appeared on the stage, and it made Ye Qian feel as if Wuzhi Mountain crushed Monkey King.

Why is it TSG? Why would someone from TSG contact him?Manager... TSG's manager is surnamed Xu?It seems... is it coming...

"Are you listening?"

Manager Xu probably felt that he had been waiting for a long time, so he asked softly.

"I—I'm listening, you go on..." Ye Qian sniffed in embarrassment, and cursed himself for being worthless.

"We saw that you have just terminated your contract with the original club, so I would like to ask if you are still interested in returning to the professional circle in the short term?"

"..."

So as long as you are a human being, no matter who you are, you have to have that kind of low-key personality more or less.

For example, a few days ago, Ye Qian was still bouncing around in anger because he was humiliated by the five TSG people when he was five black, but now, when the manager of TSG suddenly asked him if he would like to return to the profession When they were in the team, Ye Qian actually hesitated.

To be honest, Ye Qian also thought that many clubs would contact him after he left the team. After all, the results of the Spring Split were on the bright side, and they could not be taken away or changed, but TSG would come to take the initiative. contact yourself...

This is absolutely something that Ye Qian couldn't think of with twenty heads.

Ye Qian tried his best to calm himself down, got up from the computer and sat on the bed, as if he was afraid that his gaming chair would not be stable and would accidentally roll to the ground.

"You guys... want me to join the team?" Ye Qian asked tentatively, and in order to prevent the embarrassment caused by his own mistake, he deliberately pretended to be a little careless.

"That's right," Manager Xu smiled, "Because I saw your performance in the Spring Split and felt that you are very good in terms of style of play and awareness, so I want to fight for it."

While talking, Ye Qian saw San Bi Ling scratching the bed sheet with its soft little paws and trying to get on the bed, but seeing that it was struggling too much, Ye Qian had no choice but to reach out for it to pick it up and put it on his lap, holding the phone in one hand. He stroked its fluffy little head with one hand.

The gentle stroking gave San Bi Zero a comfortable meowing, with a milky voice, and every time he yelled, he could always expose the small deciduous teeth that symbolize the fierceness of milk.

"There should be no shortage of mid laners in your team..."

When Ye Qian was speaking, the image of Shen Youzhu unconsciously appeared in his mind, and his brows could not help but frowned.

"Ah, that's it." Manager Xu patted his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, "Because I heard that you used to play the bot lane when you were in the youth training, so I just want to ask you if you have any opponents in the AD position. interest?"

"Where's Hu Yiyao?" Ye Qian blinked. If I remember correctly, TSG's ADC is still several years away from retiring.

"If you agree to come to the team, you must take turns playing with Hu Yiyao, because the position of ADC is more harmful to human body functions, and it is a relatively conservative choice for two people to rotate," Coach Xu said while clearing his mind. Cleared his throat, "However, when you first joined the team, you will definitely sit on the bench a few times. I have to tell you the truth... But after that, it mainly depends on how well you get in touch with the team, but I have taken Ye Qian seriously. I have played several times with you, and I don’t think the running-in between you and the players will be a particularly difficult problem to solve, on the contrary, I think that between TSG and you is equivalent to icing on the cake and adding wings to each other.”

In fact, when Ye Qian was bored before, he had patiently chatted with a few managers of other clubs.

Manager Xu, on the other hand, is logical and well-organized, and when communicating, he is clearly chatting and analyzing seriously, but he always makes people feel happy after listening.

"I... want to think about it."

However, Ye Qian is not the kind of person who will get crazy because the other party is more talkative.

To be honest, what happened in SFG made him have to learn a lot from a pitfall. Putting aside the level of skills in a team, the atmosphere in that team is really unacceptable.

Even if Ye Qian felt that other people didn't matter to him, he couldn't accept that kind of crowding out regardless of whether he was on or off the court, and he couldn't stay any longer.

"Of course I'll give you time to think about it. We're not in a hurry to rob the road," Manager Xu smiled, "The team members have air tickets on May 23 and are going to N City to participate in the mid-season invitational tournament. If you want, you can Come with us."

"Huh?" Ye Qian didn't quite understand.

"You can choose whether to watch the game in the auditorium or in the lounge." Manager Xu's sugar-coated bullets continued, "One week is enough for you to think about it."

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