Report, coaches produce and sell themselves [e-sports]

"Welcome back to the Spring Split of the PDL Development League. Group A has ended its points online competition, and Group B's points competition will also come to an end today. After the teams participating in the competition today finish their schedule, the results of the points ranking will be officially announced."

"Let's take a look at the players in Group J of Division B. Hey! There is a familiar figure!"

Another commentator on the side also noticed this, looking at the list of players in Group J, he said: "In the list of players in Group J, there is the Fengji team that has been gaining momentum recently, and there is also the updated and reorganized ACD team. Is it more fierce, or does the veteran team have a better vision in selecting players?"

"Of course, the other teams in Group J had good results last year. Let us wait and see whether the current stable offline rankings will be refreshed again!"

Shanglu sat in the conference room and watched the game live, looking calm, but he was holding the remote control in his hand and turning around, very restless.

It is said that it is an online game, but there is no place to relax.Shanglu canceled this morning's morning run and brought the team members back to the club. Today's online match was held in the club. The committee sent two referees to supervise the whole process. Shanglu and Song Yu could only wait outside. .

"I'm so mad!" Song Yu, who went out to get mineral water, came back angrily with two bottles of water in his arms. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he threw the mineral water on the table.

Taking advantage of Song Yu's lack of quickness, Shang Lu quickly took away the bottle of water he didn't smash, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Yu pointed to the outside of the meeting room. He knew it was bad to curse, but he couldn't help it anymore, "What's wrong? Those people outside said that our team is over and gone!"

"By the way, they also said that you don't really have any skills, and you are all set off by your teammates!"

"Okay! They are so capable, they fight! They know how to make sarcastic remarks behind others' backs! Our team is doing well!"

When Song Yu entered, the door of the meeting room was not closed tightly. He spoke so loudly that he could actually hear it from outside. He was not afraid of being heard by others. Isn't it just gossip?Those aunts in the neighborhood can't beat him, how can he be bullied by these heartless people?

Without Pokemon, would the ACD team be where it is today?If he wants to speak more bluntly, he should say that there is no Phytomacca, and the ACD team disappeared ten years ago!

Now there is such a big club, such good equipment, and the ACD team, which is known as the top team in China, used to be just a gangster in an Internet cafe playing small field games. Miscellaneous team, can they get to the point where they are now?From Internet cafes to opening studios, Shanglu hardly took any money, and all the bonuses from playing games were used to buy equipment for teammates.

And how did his teammates who had been with him for several years repay him later?

He, Song Yu, was only invited later, he was considered an outsider, but after staying in the club for so many years and seeing so many things, he occasionally teased Shanglu as a joke, so let it go.

it's good now! The ACD team was forced to reorganize, and those rumors directly wiped out all the credits made by Shanglu!He felt worthless for Shanglu!

When Shang Lu heard Song Yu's words, he didn't react much. He taunted him a lot during this time, and he was used to it. He smiled openly and said: "They are right! After all, I don't have teammates. It's really nothing."

"But I can't swallow this breath!" Song Yu sat on the chair angrily, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Shanglu looked at the monitor broadcasting the game on the wall of the conference room, and said flatly: "Qi? It wasn't given by others, you have to fight for it yourself."

On the display screen, the game was in full swing. Lian Mu and the others were lucky this time, and none of the opponents they drew was very strong. The game was almost crushing.

Song Yu watched the boys play and his mood gradually calmed down, but these games looked a little strange, "It seems to be Meng He's commander?"

Shang Lu also saw it, and probably guessed Lian Mu's idea of ​​such an arrangement, "With their points today, they have already secured the first place, and now they should be on the standings."

With Lianmu as the command, the style is steady and steady. Although there is no team member characteristics, every time the team fights together, they can get good results.But following Meng He is different. This guy is used to solo queuing, and his heart is full of "eating chicken", the kind who feels guilty if he doesn't take the first place.

The current situation is that Meng He led his players to kill all directions on the field, and got enough kill points to hit the leaderboard.

"No wonder that boy Meng Xing said not to underestimate them. It turned out to be this trick." Shang Lu watched TV with his legs crossed, and suddenly remembered what Meng Xing said when he sent the captain into the club's training room in the morning.

The commentary in the background was also confused. Is this the ACD team they know?Could it be that he looked down on his opponent, so he didn't think about other things, and just killed anyone he saw?

In the training room, Meng He, who was sitting in the middle, stared at the display screen intently. He played a few rounds just now. Now that he has found the technique, he also told his teammates what he thinks.

"There is a team directly in front of me. It should be the one we met in Port N. There are also people on the other side of the bridge. They will walk in the circle later. We cleared the back just now. If there are still people, let us know." It'll be straight ahead, that team will fight for us, and we'll just look to the right."

As soon as the time to refresh the drug circle came, a team came from under the bridge and bumped into Meng He and the others head-on.Meng He was not polite at all, and directly pointed at the visitor.

There was a fight beside the bridge, and there were shots on the hillside.Lin Yu kept staring at the announcement, trying to figure out who was left on the hillside.

"There is MK on the opposite side, be careful." Meng He listened to the gunshots, and counting the number of eliminations in the announcement, the rest was the Feng Ji team.

MK shoots fast and restrains his forward movement, so the next step is the captain's shot.

Meng Xing and Meng He attracted each other's firepower, and Lin Yu called in time to divert the opponent's grenades who wanted to focus the fire, giving them enough time to snipe.

Meng He dodged his position and slowly narrowed the distance between him and the enemy, and immediately attacked when he saw their position.

The information on the bulletin followed one after another, a 98k gunshot, and the PDL Development League online competition officially ended.

On the screen, the sniper of the Feng Ji team had already reached the end, and there was a big blood hole on his helmet. The person who shot was Lian Mu, who was covered by the team members.

But the two chairs in the meeting room were already empty, and Shang Lu and Song Yu were waiting outside the training room for the people inside to come out.

Probably because what Song Yu said just now had an effect, all the gossipers in the club went back, and the aisle was empty.

The two referees confirmed that the participating players did not violate the rules, reported to the committee and left the training room. As soon as they went out, they saw two people standing at the door.

"Are you the God of Shang?" A referee was a little excited when he saw Shang Lu.

Shanglu nodded, but couldn't help stretching his neck to look into the training room.

Seeing that he was a little anxious, the referee said, "Shangshen, your team is very good. The fans and I believe that you can bring ACD to the top again!"

At the end of his words, he actually choked up a little, he wanted to say this sentence a long time ago.But as a referee, he couldn't have anything to do with the participating teams, so he held back until the end of the game before saying these words.

Who has never had youthful blood, and his blood is surging because of the ACD team. As long as Shangshen is still in the circle for a day, his blood will never be extinguished!

Shang Lu looked at him, nodded with a smile, "Thank you very much for supporting ACD, but I still have to correct you."

"As long as you don't admit defeat, want to win, and want to stand on the top with the national flag, whether it's me as the coach, or the players who are fighting inside, and you fellows who also love e-sports, they can all become leaders in this circle. The pinnacle of the ACD team will never be just me."

He didn't think about occupying the so-called "peak" and has been living under the halo. Now that he has retired, let the young people fight for that "peak"!

The referee nodded firmly, and something seemed to be boiling in his chest.

Song Yu took two referees to check the game for the last time, asked Shanglu to take a look at the standings and left.

Shanglu leaned against the door of the training room, looked at the players who hadn't come out yet, and said, "Still come out? Wait for me to come in and invite you?"

Meng Xing poked his head out from inside, and when he saw the coach, his face was full of guilt, "Aren't you afraid of being scolded by the coach?"

"Hey! Are you still afraid of being scolded by me?" Shang Lu looked at Meng Xing and mocked. He thought Meng Xing was used to it.

Meng Xing laughed dryly, pointed at the back, and said in a low voice, "Isn't there still a thin-skinned captain and my younger brother?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand was placed on his shoulder.Lian Mu pulled Meng Xing away, opened the door of the training room, stood in front of the master, and took the initiative to admit his mistake: "Master, I admit my mistake."

Shang Lu looked at Lian Mu and raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lian Mu lowered his eyebrows and said, "I didn't discuss it with you."

"En." Shang Lu responded, turned and walked downstairs.The members of other teams nearby were secretly looking out, but none of them dared to come out to say hello.

Lin Yu was really angry, so he ran downstairs and said to the coach aggrieved: "Coach, we heard it all! They look down on us, we want to vent our anger with good results, and we also want to give the coach face."

The "they" in Lin Yu's mouth are hiding in the training room and pretending to be serious about training. Even after hearing what he said, they didn't come out to refute.

Shanglu put his hands in his pockets, looked at Lin Yu who had been greatly wronged, and said amusedly: "Little brother, what's wrong with them looking down on you? We train for a few hours a day, and they train for a few hours. It's time to gossip, we have time to gossip, we can't learn."

As he said that, he looked back to the second floor and waved to Meng He, "Originally, I wanted to take you to the club for a stroll, after all, it's the first time here. Do you want to stroll?"

Meng He shook his head without thinking, and followed what the coach said just now: "Coach, we have to go back to training, we are very busy!"

"Okay, go back to training." Shang Lu frowned, it seems that the kid is very good!

Seeing the members of the ACD-PUBG team leave, the people in the club breathed a sigh of relief. They are not afraid of the current ACD team members, they are afraid of the Great God of Shanglu!

If the Great God is really angry, it only takes one sentence to make them get out of the ACD. They don't even have the confidence to resist, so let's take a detour when you see them in the future!