Coach Li's mouth twitched as well.

As a professional coach, if he doesn't understand the operations in the game just now, he must be stupid.

It was clearly Young Master Ming's fault in the previous attack!

It takes time for Baili to aim with a snipe. Ming Shao came up without saying a word and used Xiang Yu's first skill to push the opponent.

As a result, as soon as Yunxuan aimed at the red line, the boiled egg was pushed away by Xiang Yu.

This wave is really Ming Shao Xiang Yu’s fault!

But now Young Master Ming turned around and put the blame on Yunxuan.

What can Coach Li do?

He has to take the blame that Master Ming throws at him whether he wants to or not!

"Yunxuan! What happened to you?" Coach Li came to his senses and started scolding.

"Coach, it's Master Ming..."

In the game voice chat, Yunxuan was about to open his mouth to argue, but Coach Li interrupted him with a yell.

"Ming Shao just came out of the bushes in time to knock Luban away in order to prevent him from escaping. Your sniper should have caught up with him. The first blood of this wave would have been... taken!"

Coach Li blushed as he spoke.

This is the most hypocritical thing he has ever said in his career!

Young Master Ming beside him nodded repeatedly as he listened!

Correct!

That's it!

correct!

Yun Xuan, who was playing the game, understood something after Coach Li spoke...

He has to take the blame for this, whether it's his or not.

"Mr. Ming, I'm sorry. It was my mistake just now!" In the game voice, the enlightened Yun Xuan apologized obediently.

"Enough! Stop talking about useless things. Just play well! Don't make any mistakes next time!" Ming Shao said impatiently.

Two minutes later.

Ming Shao: "What kind of professional player are you? What the hell are you doing? Why did you sell me out again?"

Yunxuan: "Ming Shao, it was you just now..."

Coach Li blushed, "Yunxuan! Didn't you get enough rest yesterday? Young Master Ming had already pushed Cheng Yaojin into the tower, how could you let him escape?"

“Coach, Cheng Yaojin is very powerful. I can’t defeat him even if he enters the tower. But Young Master Ming insisted on chasing him…” Yunxuan couldn’t stand this anymore!

He can't always take the blame!

Moreover, he is also a young man full of vigor and vitality. He has to save his face even when being scolded by Mr. Ming all the time!

Ming Shao: "What's the big and small? I have to kill him as soon as he has a drop of blood! Why don't you follow me?"

Yunxuan: "Ming Shao, Cheng Yaojin's big one can restore health..."

Ming Shao: "If you kill him, can he still recover? In the end, you are just too fucking bad!"

Yunxuan: ...

Coach Li next to him said nothing.

What else could he say!

What Ming Shao said makes so much sense!

Yes!

If you kill him, can he still recover?

Five minutes later...

Ming Shao angrily threw his phone onto the table. "What the hell, Kiel! Li Youde! Is this the professional player you trained? Can such a noob be a professional player?"

Young Master Ming directly cursed Coach Li by name.

Coach Li's face turned red from holding back his anger.

He knew that Ming Shao was a newbie, but he swore that he really didn't know Ming Shao was so bad.

He was watching this game from the side!

Mr. Ming is really a wimp!

The Yunxuan he found is the most stable veteran player in the team who plays the shooter development path!

As a result, the gold medal shooter in his team was directly destroyed by Ming Shao!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there really was a rookie who couldn't even lead the professional players!

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