Yang Jingyu continued, "As long as you achieve results, you can ask the club for a raise, you can have your own dormitory, you can even bring your girlfriend to the club to hang out with everyone. Even if you like internet celebrities, you can send her Niu Niu's picture, and she won't ridicule you, but will praise you with 'Great job!'"

Yang Jingyu sighed and said, "Gala, in my opinion, your talent is no less than that of a god. In fact, your playstyle is the standard Korean-style macro AD, capable of dealing damage and not dying easily. If you hone your skills for another season or two, I'm sure that if you outlast the god, you will be the next god forever."

Gala looked up at Yang Jingyu and said, "The reason I chose this playing style is because my idol is Deft!"

Yang Jingyu naturally knew that in the year Deft and his team won the championship, which was S12, Gala, who was already the marksman for RNG at that time, changed his Weibo profile picture to Deft's picture.

To be honest, only the fans of God and RNG fans managed to separate themselves; otherwise, given Gala's outrageous actions, he would have been bombarded with criticism long ago.

As an AD carry player who mainly plays with an all-Chinese team, if you like Korean AD carries, you'll be labeled as a K-pop fan and disrespectful to your seniors!

Yang Jingyu patted Gala on the shoulder and said, "It's fine to keep your feelings for Deft to yourself. Right now, you should respect God and Yu Wenbo more. Otherwise, Yu Wenbo will report your Korean fandom, and then I'll be in a difficult position."

Gala looked puzzled. Was Yu Wenbo reporting on this?

Wait a minute, export it?

He didn't quite understand what that meant!

Finally, Gala nodded and said, "Coach, I understand!"

Yang Jingyu smiled, got up and walked to the door, his back to Gala!

"Remember, achievements determine your social standing, including your right to choose a partner. Even if you choose to leave DMO someday, you'll do so with great success. At least for now, you already have many fans supporting you!"

After Yang Jingyu finished speaking, he left.

He believed that Gala already understood; if she didn't, then she was being foolish!

Gala also stood up, looking in the direction Yang Jingyu left with a solemn expression of respect.

He felt that Yang Jingyu had changed a lot. As for how much he had changed, Gala wasn't very educated and could only describe it in two words.

Those two words are simply, "Holy shit!"