League: I'm a really bad player

Chapter 241 They are as usual
"Have you thought about it?"

Although Bai Jiao was almost stupefied with surprise, after thinking about it carefully, he calmed down and asked pretendingly calmly.

Zhuang Nan nodded slightly and stretched out his hand.

Looking at the white and slender wrist in front of him, Bai Jiao was a little confused.

"what?"

"Coach, light a cigarette."

Just as Bai Jiao was about to take it out for him, he suddenly put it away again.

"Minors are not allowed to smoke."

Zhuang Nan: ...

"Ok."

"Coach, I really think about it."

Zhuang Nan spoke seriously, with the firm tone that Baijiao was familiar with in the past.

"Why?"

Coach Bai couldn't figure it out.

"Now that you have won the championship, you have gained both fame and fortune, and you may soon become the protagonist of a transfer contract at the historical level of the League of Legends. The future is limitless. Are you really willing?"

"Of course I love money, who doesn't."

"But, I'm really tired."

Zhuang Nan said softly,
"Coach, you don't understand what happened to me."

"I'm really tired of playing professionally."

"I don't care about you in the future, and I won't talk about you. You can play with peace of mind, okay?"

Bai Jiao said cautiously.

Zhuang Nan's statement...is very similar to the sequelae of stress.

Is there a problem with the mental state?

Did I not take good care of this child?
Thinking of the crazy training during this period, Teacher Bai felt a little dazed.

Maybe some players really can't stand such high-intensity training.

Coach Bai suddenly blamed himself.

Zhuang Nan knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, so he smiled helplessly,

"Coach, it's not what you think."

He squeezed his face, making a grimace.

"Look at the coach, am I not very happy? I am not depressed."

Bai Jiao no longer delved into it, and planned to check the information in private.

"Then why are you retiring?"

His arms waved under the light in the corridor, reflecting chaotic black shadows on the wall.

Coach Bai is really puzzled.

"Just because you're tired, there's no point in retiring, right? Take a year off and come back, okay?"

Zhuang Nan smiled in astonishment, "Coach, I've seen full-time masters."

Baijiao was a little embarrassed, "Is that so?"

Then turn seriously.

"I think it's really okay. You can definitely learn from that protagonist. There's no need to retire completely."

"Don't you like League of Legends?"

"There is a player named Bang in the LCK next door. His symptoms are actually a bit similar to yours. He is also tired."

"But look, how smart is he? Go directly to North America to retire, comfortably, and there is no need to retire."

Zhuang Nan shook his head resolutely.

"No, coach, I really don't want to touch League of Legends."

Bai Jiao's eyes were a little dark, and he sighed.

"Need to retire?"

"Ah."

He raised his hand in surrender. "I'm really afraid of you. Well, if you don't care about money, then do you still care about your teammates?"

Zhuang Nan was taken aback.

"You mean... the DMO guys?"

"Yes, Zhuang Nan."

Baijiao looked at him seriously,
"Are you willing to abandon them?"

But after saying this, Bai Jiao suddenly slapped himself again.

"No, I shouldn't have said that, this is moral kidnapping."

Zhuang Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Moral kidnapping is not enough."

"Yes, I get along very well with them."

He said without hesitation,

"They are very good to me, they are my few friends."

"But, coach, I know one thing better."

"The so-called life is just a line. A friend is just another line that briefly intersects with your line. There will be a day when we part. It doesn't make any difference whether it's earlier or later."

"I also want to play LOL with them, and I also want to accompany them to the highest peak again and again."

"But, let me be selfish."

He smiled miserably,

"Just this once, I want to live for myself."

Baijiao patted him on the shoulder, "Okay."

"Zhuang Nan, you are a very mature person. I believe that any consideration you make is well thought out."

"Since you are really tired, then I won't say much."

Bai Jiao stretched out a hand and forced a smile. It was ugly but real.

"I wish our eternal top champion Zhong Shan Zhuangnan to go better and better in his future life."

Zhuang Nan shook hands with him silently,

"I will, Coach."

Bai Jiao let go of his hand lightly, still with that ugly smile.

"Go, Zhuang Nan."

"Tell your teammates about your decision."

"When you're leaving, don't even give your friends a chance to say goodbye."

Zhuang Nan took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

"Ok."

He was about to open the door when Baijiao stopped him suddenly.

"Zhuangnan."

"Ok?"

"You are the most satisfying mid laner in my coaching career, bar none."

Zhuang Nan's footsteps stopped, the corners of his mouth raised, and he looked back sideways.

Under the bright light, the boy still said seriously,
"Coach Bai, you are also the most satisfying coach in my career right now."

"Go."

Bai Jiao is not an emotional person, he usually thinks so.

He's used to Taishan collapse in front of him and his color doesn't change.

However, at this moment, the eyes of this carefree non-chief coach are a little red.

Because he knew that the player who once satisfied him could no longer be satisfied.

To retire.

Despite all the reluctance and incomprehension in my heart.

However, Coach Bai still chose to respect Zhuang Nan's own choice.

When Zhuang Nan told him that he was going to retire, it was actually like the time when they fought side by side every time on the field.

Only this time, Bai Jiao asked Zhuang Nan,
"Zhuang Nan, what are you going to do next?"

No matter what Zhuang Nan's answer was, Bai Jiao would nod.

Seriously.

it is good.

This is the tacit understanding between him and Zhuang Nan.

Maybe letting go is really free and easy.

They, as always.

Zhuang Nan walked into the box, the smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously deepened.

Rhubarb was already full, and he leaned against Xiaopeng's body in a mess, making Xiaopeng grin his teeth.

Gala was eating the crayfish seriously, while Mark next to him was a little lazy and gay, so he acted like a baby and asked Gala to help him peel it.

Gala showed a disgusted expression, but she quickly peeled off the shrimps one by one and handed them to Mark.

Shen Yin was sitting alone, equally earnestly peeling the shrimp, beside her was Zhuang Nan's seat.

At this time, there was a trace of sweat on her forehead, and a large plate of shrimps had already been peeled.

And that was Zhuang Nan's bowl.

After seeing Zhuang Nan, she raised her face, gave Zhuang Nan a big smile, casually shook her long hair aside, ordered some of the shrimp she peeled herself, and was as silly as asking for credit.

The substitute A Le sat alone in another corner, and was a little surprised when he saw Zhuang Nan come back.

"Brother Nan? When did you go out?"

"just."

Zhuang Nan replied with a smile.

Although there were many disputes on the field and Ah Le was kicked to the second team, the relationship in life is not bad.

(End of this chapter)