Chapter 162: Esports Players Crazy About Fans 11 (2/2)



The new coach, Sun, was trembling with fear and didn't dare to say a word when talking about the young boss.

The main reason is that the previous coach died tragically.

Who wouldn’t be terrified if this happened to them?

But the boss gave him too much, so he took the risk!

Aqi, the striker who came on as a substitute for the other team, asked weakly, "Isn't Brother Che in his rehabilitation period? When will he come back for training? If he doesn't come back soon, I'll be exhausted..."

Who understands!

He had been cooperating well with his teammates, but suddenly he was told that he could start. This huge pie first made him dizzy, and then it was about to kill him!

His playing style is completely different from Brother Che's!

I am pressured by four seniors every day. No matter how I practice, they will be used as a negative example. I am depressed. Please don't cue me.

He didn't know why, but when he trained with the seniors, he played worse than when he was on the team. Several times, he was pinned to the ground while serving as a sparring partner for the youth training team.

If you can't win in the laning phase, it's not just a problem with the shooter himself, but also because the support is performing poorly.

Ah Qi's support, Tang Yuan, who was also You Che's support before, always complained that his play style was not aggressive enough and could not keep up with his support rhythm...

But there were several times when Aqi felt that the support did not have good vision and should not blindly go up to fight.

But Tangyuan was a senior with experience and had won two championships as a starter. Aqi didn't dare to find fault with him and suspected that he was overthinking it, so he could only concentrate on practicing hard.

The assistant Tangyuan didn't say a word throughout the whole process.

However, the support and the shooter are the most difficult to get along with in a team. His teammates can understand that he is upset without the shooter, so they just let him be if he is not in a good mood in the meeting.

Coach Sun first led them through a review of their recent matches. When mentioning support Tangyuan, his tone became more serious: "You've been too impatient lately, and your playing style isn't right..."

Tang Yuan was busy scrolling through his phone. Upon hearing this, he glanced at Ah Qi and said, "This is how I suppress others. If he can't keep up, it's his problem. What does it have to do with me?"

Coach Sun also knew that he and You Che were a star combination, and they could always show off their opponents on the court. Ah Qi was indeed conservative, so it was not easy to say anything to him now.

After reviewing the game and analyzing the replays of the three games in which BOC won the championship, Coach Sun called the young boss.

Logically speaking, You Che should have come back for training two days ago, and he didn't mention any reason, but since he was the boss, he didn't dare to push him too hard!

The call was connected, and a clear voice came from the other end, with a hint of impatience: "Hello? Is there anyone here?"

"Um, boss, are you busy now?"

"Yes, I'm busy moving. If you have anything to say, please speak quickly."

Move, move?

The coach was stunned. "Where are you moving to? Aren't you going to live at the base and train with everyone else?"

"No, where's Aqiren? Let him go."

Ah Qi: “…”

No, Brother Che, he is not!

You Che was indeed busy moving, moving the things he needed to his sister's upstairs, and also bought a set of broadcasting equipment and a small printing press.

Originally, he wanted to accept the customized posters and photos (he got the inspiration from his sister), but You Che changed his mind and thought, if he sent the photos out for customization, wouldn’t that give others the opportunity to take advantage of the loophole?

What if an unscrupulous merchant secretly keeps my sister's poster for himself and puts it in his bedroom to do something bad?

So it is safer and more reliable to do it yourself.

He put down the heavy box and leaned against the wall, breathing lightly. Before he could even catch his breath, he said with a hint of boasting, "I'm going out to meet with fans this afternoon."

Coach Sun: “……?”

If you don’t come to training, who will ask you what you are going to do in the afternoon?

Wait, wait, a face-to-face meeting? Who? A fan? Where did the fans come from? Male or female?

In the conference room, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. The four teammates were stunned and looked at each other.

Ah Qi was terrified and screamed without restraint: "Wow, Brother Che is not going to sleep with me, is he?"

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