"Fatty, do you think Boss found out my secret?”
Old Liu, who came out of Fang Yuan's office, went to find Fatty Wang immediately.
The two of them had different expressions on their faces. Old Liu couldn't help but ask again. This incident had happened too suddenly. If it wasn't for the fact that he was really short of money, he definitely wouldn't have agreed to this. After all, what happened back then had caused him to be banned from DOTA for five years.
Fatty Wang had a complicated expression. He looked at the former coach and said faintly,""Coach, the boss is such a wise person. He definitely doesn't want to bury talents. Otherwise, why would the boss promote you to a coach as soon as the five-year deadline is up?”
"Sigh…but I swear I won't touch the eSports scene again!”Old Liu was conflicted.
"Coach, do you really think so? Don't you miss it at all?"
"You know, you were the ace coach of DOTA back then.”
" Besides, our club has been established for almost three years. It's time for our club to make a name for itself…"
Fatty Wang asked.
Indeed, he had always had a strong desire to part with e-sports.
Suddenly, Fatty Wang pressed on the coach's shoulder and said,""Coach, since the boss likes you so much, you shouldn't disappoint him. Come on, I believe that you will definitely bring the ILG to the stage of the global competition.”
"This…"
Old Liu was still hesitant.
……
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The next morning.
The sun was shining brightly, and the PM 2.5 index was zero.
All the members of the team were ready to set off for the competition. Although they were very resistant to the idea of cleaner Old Liu taking over as the coach, after Fatty Wang's private talk last night, the members did not seem to be very resistant.
Although Old Liu had a dark history of playing fake matches, it was undeniable that his personal tactical arrangements and vision were extremely sharp.
Moreover, Fatty Wang had already taught them what he had changed. Old Liu taking over the baton was undoubtedly not icing on the cake.
Tangpin No. 1, the mansion in the middle of the lake.
Fang Yuan lay on the temperature-controlled water bed, enjoying herself.
It was good to have a house!
And it was a villa.
In a huge movie theater.
It was really satisfying to watch.
The thought that they would definitely lose today's competition made them feel extremely happy.
It was a pity that he lived in such a big villa. It would be even better if he had a girlfriend.
He raised his hand and looked at his watch.
9:15 AM.
"Hmm, the first match should be over…"
Fang Yuan muttered a few words and used the laptop beside her to project the screen.
He was stunned.
What the hell?
20—1
What the hell?
Rubbing his eyes, he confirmed with his eyes. That's right, fifteen minutes into the game, twenty kills from the ILG…
"F * ck, am I watching a replay of yesterday?”
Fang Yuan glanced at the names of both teams. There was no mistake!
It was the RPG team!
What the hell was going on?
I've already made a cleaner my coach, and you, a professional coach, can't even beat an amateur cleaner?
Are you sure you're not teasing me?
"Blowing Q!"
Fang Yuan hadn't even watched for two minutes when the jungler Zhao Feng had killed two at the bottom lane!
This scene was too brutal!
Fang Yuan was in a bad mood.
After all, they were going to win this game again. Team ILG directly magnified their individual advantage to the maximum.
Killing people by jumping towers, using big moves to steal the dragon, three missing people surrounding one, they simply fought without any order.
All in all, it was just a game!
5V5, that didn't exist. It was a global support style.
RPG wanted to outnumber them.
Haha…
Just wait for reinforcements to arrive in less than five seconds.
"No…this can't go on!”
Fang Yuan took a deep breath and rushed to the competition venue!
At the same time, the Baron had just respawned in the 20th minute. The Dragon Pit had a wave of team battles. There was already a huge and powerful team, and they directly wiped out the opponent in a 5V5.
Fighting dragons did not exist.
He led the minions straight to the high ground and pushed down the crystal. The game was over!
1:0
The victory was for Team ILG.
……
……
"Boss, you pull it!"
Fang Yuan had just appeared at the competition venue when Fatty Wang took the lead and appeared in front of him.
"F * ck…dog, why are you still here? Shouldn't you be planning a new company at the club?”
" Uh... I'm just a little worried..." Fatty Wang was a little embarrassed.
"F * ck…I'm lucky!"
Fang Yuan could not be bothered with him and rushed straight to the backstage lounge of the ILG.
"Boss!"
The new coach, Old Liu, had dark circles under his eyes. He greeted him and looked at the big screen calmly.
"Who thought of today's strategy?"
Fang Yuan got to the point and asked directly.
"Boss, for this tactic, Old Liu and I did not sleep the entire night to study it. You are really wise to make a tactical choice based on the advantages and disadvantages of our team!”
Before Old Liu could open his mouth, Fatty Wang had already finished speaking.
Fang Yuan was speechless.
What right did you have to stay up all night?
What right do you have to study tactics?
Did I give you overtime pay?
" Boss, you're wise to let Coach Liu come out. This move is very correct..." Fatty Wang gave him a thumbs up in admiration. He was still a little worried last night, and the two of them had been busy all night.
What the f * ck?
To your sister!
Wait a minute?
"What did you call him?"
Fang Yuan seemed to have grasped the key.
"Coach Liu? The ace coach of the global DOTA tournament!”Fatty Wang was a little puzzled.
F * ck?
Fang Yuan felt the world spin.
It was over! It was all over!
Team ILG had too many hidden talents!
A cleaner is an ace coach. Don't tell me that an accountant was once a professional manager.
A perfectly good plan had been completely ruined!
This was something that his little heart could not accept.
At this moment, the door to the lounge opened again. The members of the ILG team were filled with excitement.
"Hey, boss!"
"Hello, boss!"
"Boss, we won! We won the RPG battle! 3-0!”
"Crushing! Coach Liu is amazing!"
This was…
Fang Yuan was speechless.
Why was it 3:0 again? Did the opponent eat all the beef noodles?
How could they be so capable and play e-sports?
Wouldn't it be great if they both got 985,211?
Backstab, absolute backstab!
Fang Yuan took a deep breath. Although he was very confused at the moment, he roughly understood what was going on.
His initial intention was not wrong, and his plan was not wrong either.
The only problem was that he had chosen the wrong person.
Why don't we change the coach again…
However, as soon as this thought appeared, it was mercilessly wiped out by the system.
I want to cry but no tears come,
"Coaches are really not good people!”
They all looked decent, but behind their backs, they were all cunning old dogs.
Thinking about how he was one step away from trillions, he inexplicably became frustrated.
When would this life end?
This was simply the shame of transmigrating.
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I'll just leave a ticket for passing by…
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