Chapter 4 Jinjiang Novel Reading Exclusive: I am allergic to sniping. ...
During the entire process of announcing the results, Shi Jing was in a trance.
No, why is the average damage per game of the youth trainees only 300?
When he was trying out, no one had ever dealt such low damage???
Is this what the new generation has become now?
Domestic e-sports is about to end.
In just one hour, his thoughts had evolved from not understanding to our new generation of e-sports is doomed. Shi Jing was immersed in his own world and didn't notice that almost everyone in the conference room was leaving.
The fat manager came back to look for someone and found Shi Jing sitting obediently in his seat. He was very relieved: "Wow, we are quite in sync. You just wait here."
Shi Jing finally came back to his senses: "What are you waiting for?"
"Wait until I come talk to you." The fat manager was inexplicably in a good mood. "Come on, come to my office, let's talk alone."
Although he didn't understand what couldn't be discussed in this empty conference room, Shi Jing still followed him into the office.
SFD's office area is also ridiculously large. If you don't know, you would think you have entered someone else's flat.
"It's broken." The fat manager rummaged through his desk for a few seconds and slapped his head. "I forgot to take something. Wait here for me, I'll be right back."
After saying that, he went out like a gust of wind.
The office didn't look like it belonged to the fat manager alone; there were three or four desks, all piled with documents.
Shi Jing took a casual glance and saw several data analysis tables.
However, he wasn't interested in what the SFD team was analyzing. Shi Jing waited for a while, but they still hadn't returned. He looked around and found that there was actually a small tea room separate from the office.
Do you enjoy it so much?
Born to be good at treating himself badly, Shi Jing pushed the door open and went in to get a drink.
"Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu! Please reconsider your decision just now..."
"Considering what?"
"That Sweet."
Shi Jing paused while studying the coffee machine.
The voices came from far away and got closer. Someone pushed open the office door and walked in. Apparently, neither of them noticed that there was another person named Shi Jing in the tea room.
From his angle, he could just see what was happening outside through the semi-frosted glass door of the tea room.
He was a tall, thin man with a crew cut. Shi Jing had some impression of him. He was the assistant coach of SFD, but his reputation outside was not very good.
Haven't been fired yet?
There is no need to mention the other person.
It’s Lu Zhiye.
Seeing that Lu Zhiye didn't answer, the assistant coach continued, "He performed well this time, but the gap between his previous trials and this one is huge."
"So?" Lu Zhiye finally spoke.
"So..." The assistant coach swallowed, "His ability doesn't meet our team's standards. His good stats this time are definitely just luck..."
Shi Jing glanced at the people outside the door.
Lu Zhiye and he are not compatible, and SFD is even more incompatible with him.
Even this kind of stuff can comment on his level.
Shi Jing put down the coffee machine in his hand and waited for the man to say another word that made him unhappy, then he pushed the door open and left.
The next second, Lu Zhiye's voice came out——
"Hit rate 47%, critical hit rate 52%, knockdown 11, final kill 9."
"You call this good luck?"
Shi Jing went out and stopped.
Assistant Coach: "Isn't it too hasty to make a decision based on the results of a trial? Unstable performance is a big taboo in competition..."
"Being free of personal bias is also fundamental to being a coach."
Lu Zhiye's calm voice and the indifferent look as if someone owed him 80 million unexpectedly made Shi Jing feel comfortable in this situation.
The assistant coach was embarrassed by his words.
Shi Jing reacted suddenly.
Is Lu Zhiye speaking for him?
The sun rises from the west.
"But his performance in every tryout over the past month has been far from ideal. He's at the bottom of this group. The last statistics showed he averaged only two kills per game..." The assistant coach refused to give up. "Besides, he doesn't usually communicate with anyone. He has a bad temper..."
"Gurgle."
The coffee machine, which had not responded to any pressing, suddenly went crazy and started draining water.
The conversation in the office suddenly stopped.
Shi Jing: “.”
Having been discovered, Shi Jing simply stopped hiding and walked out in a nonchalant manner.
Seeing that it was him, the assistant coach was obviously stunned for a moment, feeling even more embarrassed, and looked at Lu Zhiye again.
But Lu Zhiye ignored his gaze.
His eyes fell on Shi Jing.
The assistant coach was caught gossiping behind someone's back by the real person, and he felt that the atmosphere was tense. Unsure how much Shi Jing had heard, he rubbed his hands and said, "Sweet, haha, you're here, why didn't you come out and say hello..."
Shi Jing didn't want to pay any attention to him at all. After a long while, he slowly glanced at the assistant coach and asked, "Who are you?"
Assistant coach: “…”
The assistant coach's face turned grim: "I'm Coach Liu from SFD."
"Oh." Shi Jing didn't even bother to raise his eyelids as he walked to the desk next to him. "I haven't heard of it."
Assistant coach: “You…”
"Xiao Lu." He gritted his teeth and said softly, "See, I told you this kid has a bad personality."
Lu Zhiye looked at the young man with his back to them for a while, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking from his expression.
"A guy like that is like a ticking time bomb once he joins the team. If he had extraordinary abilities, it would be fine, and the team would support him, but his level is..."
Just as Shi Jing was about to turn around, the fat manager's voice broke the atmosphere: "Sweetheart!"
Shi Jing: “…”
Shi Jing loosened his half-clenched fist.
"Sweetheart, hurry up, I found the contract..." The fat manager came over and saw so many people. "Oh, why are you all here? Xiao Lu, Coach Chen is looking for you over there."
Lu Zhiye hummed, "My decision on the selection remains unchanged."
"If you were professional enough, you wouldn't think that a one-on-four match was just luck." Under everyone's surprised eyes, he glanced at the assistant coach and said to the fat manager, "Coach Liu, please complete the resignation procedures as soon as possible. If there's nothing else, I'll go up first."
After saying that, he left.
Having said that, Assistant Coach Liu was embarrassed and stood there for a few seconds before leaving without saying a word.
"What's going on?" The fat manager was confused by the scene. "What did Xiao Liu say just now?"
Why did all three people in the office look angry? It didn't matter about the others, but even Lu Zhiye spoke in a bad tone. He actually brought up Coach Liu's resignation in front of so many people.
The fat manager felt that he had not seen Lu Zhiye express his emotions so obviously for a long time.
Shi Jing: “Nothing.”
The fat manager breathed a sigh of relief.
Before he could completely relax, Shi Jing continued, "So, I'm not up to standard, my tryout results weren't ideal, my stats are unstable, my good performances are just luck... and I have a bad personality and don't communicate with anyone?"
Fat manager: “…”
I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.
The fat manager wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Xiao Liu is indeed a bit arrogant, but he will be leaving soon, so we don't need to bother with him about this."
Shi Jing had absolutely no interest in this person, and the few words he said had no impact on him at all. He had heard all sorts of vitriol online, and if these few words could infuriate him, after all his years as a professional player, Shi Jing would have jumped off a building long ago due to the insults from those haters.
"It's okay." Shi Jing said, "Rather than that, why don't you tell me why the two of them have been discussing candidates and keep mentioning my name?"
"Uh...haha." The fat manager laughed and put the land contract on the table. "I came all the way here just to discuss this with you!"
Shi Jing glanced at him.
contract?
The fat manager said, "Congratulations! During this extra training match, our team saw your strength and potential and decided to sign you!"
After he finished speaking, the person in front of him didn't react much.
The fat manager blinked and asked with a smile, "Huh? Is this kid so happy he's silly?"
Shi Jing had actually guessed something from the conversation between Lu Zhiye and the assistant coach, plus Matt's foreshadowing.
However, Shi Jing was still a little surprised when the manager really put the contract in front of him.
Not only was he surprised, he even felt that what the assistant coach had just said seemed to make sense from SFD's perspective.
Just based on an extra training game, SFD ignored all his previous shitty records and decided to sign him?
"You're happy, but you still have to read the contract carefully. Come on, sit down here and take your time to read it." The fat manager pulled up a chair. "If you have any questions, you can ask me. I'll answer them for you right now."
"No need to ask." Shi Jing said.
The fat manager said, "How can that be? No matter how much you like the SFD club or Xiao Lu, you can't just sign the contract without checking it..."
"I won't sign."
"What?"
Shi Jing: "I don't plan to sign SFD."
The fat manager was dumbfounded.
"Huh?" The fat manager's eyes, squeezed so tightly by his flesh, widened. "What do you mean? Why aren't you planning on signing again? Did Xiao Liu's words just now make you angry? He's packing up and leaving next week. He won't be with our club anymore..."
"No." Shi Jing put aside his casual attitude and said seriously, "I really don't plan to sign SFD."
The fat manager was silent.
The middle-aged man put on this expression, making Shi Jing seem as if he had let him down.
"..." Shi Jing said, "Your club has so many talented people, you don't need someone like me."
"Are you worried that we have too many players and won't be able to focus on training you?" The fat manager suddenly realized. "Don't worry about that. Look carefully at the terms of the contract. It's all spelled out there. The path for you is to play in the secondary league. If you perform well, you'll be promoted directly to the first team starting lineup."
“?” Is SFD so short of manpower?
Shi Jing was briefly puzzled, but he didn't bother to think about it any further: "Even if you asked me to start directly, I wouldn't sign."
"Then why?" the fat manager was puzzled. "Are you dissatisfied with the base environment?"
"no."
"Unhappy with the reputation of our club?"
"no."
"Another club has made an offer to poach you? Who is it?!"
"No, no. I just don't want to sign it."
"I don't believe it! There has to be a reason!" The fat manager refused to give up. "Aren't you a fan of Xiao Lu? Xiao Lu also happens to be in SFD. If you sign him, you'll have the opportunity to play games with him. You're an offensive player, so he doesn't conflict with his sniper position. If you become famous in the future, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds if you two work together?"
Shi Jing: "Then I won't sign it."
Fat manager: “?”
Fat Manager: “Why?”
Shi Jing covered the contract, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and resumed his lazy look: "I'm allergic to sniping."
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