I don't work overtime as a professional.

Chapter 12 The First Official Match

Without keeping the meeting room silent for too long, Wang Hai directly turned off the projector after WE.A won the second game.

"Do you have anything to say?"

Wang Hai's eyes slowly swept across the players in the arena, but no one mustered up the courage to look at him.

Gong Qingwen even lowered his head like an ostrich, for fear that if he accidentally looked at Wang Hai, he would be pulled up to answer questions.

After all, the code of conduct he gave himself was that he must not stand out too much in the crowd, it would be better if he could be recessed.

For no reason, Gong Qingwen suddenly remembered the time when his teacher in his previous life picked someone to answer the question.

The time in the conference room passed slowly, and it was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

Then, a soft sigh sounded.

"Since there is no one, let's start the training match."

The sound of the stool being pulled away sounded, and Gong Qingwen raised his head, only seeing the back of Wang Hai walking out of the meeting room.

And at this moment, there were sparse discussions in the meeting room.

"The coach's aura is really strong. I didn't dare to breathe just now, for fear of being noticed by him."

After speaking, the current substitute mid laner leaned back on the chair, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

The teenagers were slightly startled, and then they all nodded in agreement.

Without staying on this topic, the content of the discussions among the teenagers changed rapidly.

"WE.A seems a bit strong."

"Isn't it? Why is the first opponent we meet so fierce?"

"Indeed, weren't they similar to us last year? How did they improve so much this year?"

Speaking of this, there was another burst of sighs in the conference room.

A boy with round glasses and a plump head who looked much older than his actual age looked around for a while.

Then... He sighed casually, and said: "If you want me to say, we lost when we lost. Who hasn't lost before? It's just a BO3, so there shouldn't be such a huge psychological pressure."

"If it wasn't for..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have just realized something, and quickly stopped what he was about to blurt out.

Although what he wanted to say stopped, the meaning he wanted to express was clearly revealed.

Everyone's eyes inevitably turned to Gong Qingwen who was sitting in the corner, trimming his nails with a nail clipper that he found somewhere.

Seeing the gazes of the crowd, he seemed to realize that something was wrong, raised his head in a daze, and looked at the crowd.

"Cough...well, let's go out quickly, don't wait for the coach to call us."

This weird atmosphere only lasted for a few seconds before it was broken by IG.Y's current captain Zhang An, who is also the team's starting support.

"Ahem... yes, let's go."

"Yeah, it's time to go to the training match."

Everyone reacted, quickly echoed Zhang An's words, and then pushed and shoved out of the training room.

Gong Qingwen was the last one, with a very disappointed expression, and then twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly.

Damn, this can also be shot. Fortunately, I react quickly, otherwise the scene would be embarrassing.

Just as he was about to walk, a hand was placed on his shoulder from the side.

Gong Qingwen turned his head and saw that it was Wu Gui.

"That fat man Li Yu is afraid that you will pull him down from the starting AD position, so he uses such indecent means."

"He knows that his strength is not enough, and he is afraid of being replaced, so he often uses this small method to isolate players in the same position as him."

"His way of guiding is very good. Although everyone knows what he wants to do, they will inevitably follow his thoughts and have some bad thoughts about you."

Wu Gui nodded heavily at Gong Qingwen, showing a warm man's smile that he thought was extremely warm and freehand.

"So you have to work hard, don't be stepped on by this guy."

With that said, Wu Gui turned his head and left the conference room, leaving behind a handsome back like Jin Yong's heroes.

Gong Qingwen was stunned for a while, and then let out a long "hiss".

"This feeling... so familiar, it really feels like a character in the works of Mr. Jin Yong."

Gong Qingwen felt a little emotional in his heart, but for a while he couldn't remember which character it was.

I could only pick up the nail clippers again, trim the unfinished nails, and walk outside the meeting room.

As soon as he walked to the door, Gong Qingwen seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he stomped his feet excitedly.

"I remembered, it's Lin Pingzhi!"

……

Shanghai City, the official venue of the LDL League.

"Hello, everyone. I am Guan Zeyuan, the commentator for the match between WE.A and IG.Y."

"Hello everyone, I remember."

As soon as the two introduced themselves, they looked at each other and smiled tacitly, which made Gong Qingwen in the background quite emotional.

At this time, the two had come out of the aftermath of the incident known as Wang's second child in history.

As a man, after a conflict, there is basically nothing that cannot be resolved after a meal of wine.

As for the two who were supposed to be LPL commentators, why did they come to LDL.

Naturally, in order to increase the attractiveness of the LDL league, the people above decided to add some LPL popularity commentaries to some games of the LDL summer league.

Of course, those who can get this kind of treatment are basically popular teams, or strong teams that the officials are very optimistic about.

In the original match between WE.A and IG.Y, they were not qualified for this kind of treatment.

But... who makes sand sculpture netizens more?
Now this game is probably the most watched game of the LDL Summer Split.

The traffic is not profitable for nothing, and the official also matched a pair of popular commentators for this game.

In the lounge of IG.Y.

Wang Hai stood in the center of the lounge, holding a tactical board in his hand.

There were no waves on his expression, but the players sitting around him were all nervous.

"Now, let me announce the starters for this game."

Hearing this, everyone at the scene sat up straight unconsciously, staring closely at Wang Hai who was holding the tactics board.

"Top laner Liu Hao, jungler Wu Gui, mid laner Yang Shu..."

Speaking of this, Wang Hai paused slightly, Gong Qingwen didn't know if it was his own illusion, he felt that Wang Hai seemed to glance at him.

But the pause was only for a moment, and Wang Hai continued: "ADC Li Yu, assist Zhang An."

As Wang Hai's words fell, some people heaved a sigh of relief, while others sighed.

But generally speaking, the reaction was not too big. After all, whether or not they could be in the starting lineup, everyone had a pretty good idea.

Except for Li Yu who was about to become a ball.

"Yes!"

Li Yu clasped his hands into fists, raised his arms and shoulders at 90°, and then pressed down hard.

The excitement made others look sideways, and Wu Gui couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Gong Qingwen originally leaned slightly forward and leaned back in the chair. Since the coach didn't arrange for him to play, he was also happy to relax.

Getting up and walking in front of Wu Gui, Gong Qingwen patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Lin Ping..."

"Uh... no, Wu Gui, come on."

Wu Gui seemed a little surprised that Gong Qingwen would come over to cheer him on, and turned his head unnaturally, not even noticing that Gong Qingwen seemed to say something wrong.

Then, as if driven by the desire to win, Wu Gui turned his gaze back to Gong Qingwen fiercely.

"It's you who should cheer, I'm going to play."

Gong Qingwen smiled and nodded, watching Wu Gui and the others and coach Wang Hai out of the waiting room.

(End of this chapter)