The Choice
The coach with the Taiwan accent hesitated for a moment and frowned. He began to have a new plan in his heart.
Ning Qi was obviously a rank expert who specialized in one or two heroes. His Sword Demon and card usage were impeccable, but he did not pay enough attention to his vision, and his basic skills in finishing were also lacking.
He had actually seen many of these kinds of people. When they were on the field, their mental state would not be good. Even if they got what they were good at, they might not be able to get a C. First of all, he needed to solve the problem of the Hero Pool. It required a long period of training, and it might not be able to be trained.
The coach with the Taiwan accent carefully stared at Ning Qi's calm face and directly made a judgment in his heart. This person might be useful, but he would not be very useful. It would be a pity to throw him away if he was tasteless. Give him a youth training contract and let him train on the bench for a season. If he could train, consider letting him come up. If not, he would just terminate the contract.
" You've passed the trial," said the coach with a Taiwan accent." Go talk to our manager. You can join our youth team with a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan.”
Around Ning Qi, the nine people all looked at the coach with a Taiwan accent in shock. Although this was only a place for the youth training team, and most of them were members of the youth training team, it was still very surprising that it was given after only two trials.
The Taiwan accent coach also stared at Ning Qi with his bean-like eyes, as if waiting for Ning Qi to thank him in ecstasy.
Ning Qi was stunned. Youth training team?
Ning Qi smiled in his heart. When he had nothing to do in the past, Ning Qi had once gone to understand the concept of the "youth training team".
For most young players, joining the youth team wasn't a bad choice. At least there was a guarantee and a chance to be promoted. However, after a young player joined the youth team, their status would be lower when facing other clubs.
The youth training team was still a level lower than the home team. Moreover, the eSports clubs were very strict with the contract restrictions for the youth training team players. After all, if there were any outstanding players among them, they could often be sold for ten times or a hundred times the price. Therefore, the signing would often take a long time. Countless youth training players with great potential were firmly trapped in the club by this contract. They would either play with the basic salary or simply not have the chance to play. They had no chance to develop at all.
Coming out from the youth team was equivalent to crossing a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops and horses, and it was completely under the control of the club.
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"I refuse," Ning Qi replied crisply.”
He didn't have time for youth training. 90% of the professional players were stuck in the youth training team, and then they were stuck until they retired. Even if he wasn't stuck, he would still waste a lot of time in the youth training team.
Although he was still young, there was a jungler in IG, Kid. He was from 1997 and retired last year. It could be seen that a player's peak period was only a few years. Ning Qi did not want to waste it.
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When it came to this, there was actually nothing to talk about. Ning Qi refused to sign a youth training contract with the team. The coach's reaction was very calm. If he didn't want to sign, then so be it. It was of little value anyway. Even if he went to another team, he wouldn't be a threat.
The coach did not even have the interest to know about the other champions in Ning Qi's team. This was because the only thing lacking in the team was the top laner. The rest of the players were basically preparing for the second team in the QL.
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Ning Qi walked out of the base step by step. Before this, Ning Qi had asked someone to reimburse the fare, but everyone said that they needed to find the person who had brought him in to issue a certificate. Ning Qi had been looking for a while, but the person who had brought him in could not be found. Although he did not know if the person was really not there or was deliberately hiding, Ning Qi did not waste any more time here and left directly.
Ning Qi said," Let's not talk about it anymore. The river flows thirty years east, and the river flows thirty years west. Don't bully the young and poor.”
Although he said that, Ning Qi didn't have any hatred in his heart. He wouldn't get angry over a few dozen yuan. It was just that he wasn't satisfied with the other party's conditions and he wasn't used to the other party's style. This was a business deal in itself, that was all.
All in all, Ning Qi did not choose to stay in the S9's SPX in the end. It was the opposite of this route. It was like a butterfly of fate flapping its wings again.
......
Ning Qi had a terrible morning here. Just as he was about to take a taxi home, his phone rang. It was the theme song of the epic League of Legends S3 finals," Summoners Call."
Ning Qi looked at his phone and saw that the caller ID was an unknown name. He frowned and answered the call.
"Hello, who is it?"
"Hello, is this Ning Qi?"
Ning Qi frowned. The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little sissy and familiar.
"I am."
The voice on the other end said," It's like this. We'd like to invite you to join the trial training at the club. Are you free? You can take a taxi here directly. We will reimburse you for the travel expenses.”
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