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

Seeing that Lian Mu and Meng Xing had returned, Shang Lu slipped to his apprentice's side to confirm: "There is no disagreement within the team?"

Lian Mu heard the sound, raised his eyes to look at the master, and then said: "There are differences, but not big."

"Then you find time to solve it quickly." Shang Lu reminded that the team members still have to rely on themselves for the running-in, and he, as a coach, can't help much.

Lian Mu nodded when he heard the words, and said to him: "It can be solved, it mainly depends on the cooperation of Master."

Shang Lu raised his eyebrows, thought about it carefully, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did.

"The game time is coming up. If there is anything to do, we will talk about it after the game is over. Of course I will cooperate if I can help." Shang Lu said, urging the team members to get ready.

He opened the schedule, and after confirming with Song Yu, he said to the team members: "Before, because of the relatively large negative impact, your live broadcast account has been managed by your manager, but the sponsor has been pressing for a long time, so starting today, The account will be handed over to you."

"Tonight's game will be held in your live broadcast room. Later, you will try to see if the video voice is effective. You don't have to worry about putting it there during the game."

As soon as Shanglu finished speaking, Song Yu dragged him to the back, stood behind the team members and said, "Don't listen to him, when I used to broadcast live, I spent three days fishing and two days drying the net, and I wanted to ruin it." New players, don't even think about it!"

Lian Mu already knew the rules, so he didn't want to listen any more, so he put on his earphones and started brushing his guns.Song Yu also focused on taking care of the other three people, saying: "I discussed it with the sponsor's father, and it's not good to be too strict with you, so in addition to going out for competitions, you will set aside four days a week to live broadcast for more than two hours a day. There are rewards, but less..."

Song Yu said, pretending to look fiercely at the three of them, like a stepmother in a fairy tale, and said, "I want you to look good when the time is short!"

Meng He nodded, silently lowered the camera, he didn't want to show his face.Song Yu saw his movements and didn't stop him. After all, the autistic boy suddenly let him accept everyone's attention. It's a bit too much, so let's take it slowly!

"Turn on the live broadcast!" Song Yu ordered everyone to turn on the live broadcast, and then he used the official blog to forward the live broadcast room of the four players, calling on fans to come and watch.

After the ACD team retired from Shangshen, the members have been in disarray, and it is rare to broadcast live in such a neat manner, attracting many viewers, some came to greet, some came to ridicule, and some watched the fun.

Song Yu is the administrator of the four live broadcast rooms. He stretched his waist and started to work, blocking all the swearing in the live broadcast room. Although he is not as good as these professional players, he also played games in the past, and his hand speed is not bad. , block and block one block per second.

Of the four studios, of course Lianmu had more viewers.In the original ACD team, his image was closely followed by Shangshen. Now that Shangshen has disappeared, the audience is of course more willing to watch him.

However, there are also fans who are curious about what the rookie looks like. The last time they played PCL, there were very few directors and the perspective of the players was basically taken in a second, and only the faces could be vaguely seen.

They only knew that the three new members of the ACD team were not ugly, but they didn't look carefully, and they didn't know whether they were good-looking or not.

"Star looks good! Sunshine boy type, I like it!"

"From now on, I will be Star's girlfriend fan!"

"Money is not bad either, it looks very honest, and it's about the same as the fourth backpack I imagined!"

"Why doesn't M.He slap his face? Hands are pretty, but I'm Yangou (dog head)."

"I heard that M.He is Star's twin brother, so he should look similar!"

Meng Xing leaned on the back of his chair and watched the bullet screens one after another, and greeted enthusiastically: "Hello everyone, I am Star of the ACD team! I will often broadcast live to you in the future."

As he spoke, he saw many bullet screens asking why Meng He didn't open the door, and explained: "My younger brother is rather shy, please be considerate!"

Lin Yu's greeting at the other end was considered enthusiastic, and his ability to amuse, which was comparable to cross talk, was also a fan-favorite skill.

Compared to the two of them, Lian Mu and Meng He's cameras seemed to be in JPG mode, and those who didn't know thought they were network cards.

Lian Mu's fans are no strangers to this, "It's good for the little sniper to keep this posture! Let's lick our faces!"

But Meng He's side is not very happy. Many people say that Meng He is "pretentious" and "special". Song Yu's biggest workload is in Meng He's live broadcast room. No matter how fast he deletes, Meng He I've seen it too, but I still don't care about it.

Shang Lu stood behind Song Yu and took a look. Seeing that the comments were not pleasant, he raised his hand to turn on the screen of his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Feng Feng: "My team member will broadcast live today, remember to pay off the debt."

It didn't take long for the other end to text back.

"Feng Feng: Got it, got it! The game is about to start, are you still in the mood to broadcast live?"

Shanglu replied calmly: "Our team members are very stable in their hearts, and this stuff can't affect them."

After speaking, he walked slowly behind Meng He, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Relying on strength is also the way to win respect, don't be nervous."

The warmth on Meng He's shoulders was like a tangible force, warming him, the haze in his heart dissipated immediately, and he nodded vigorously, "Yeah!"

The sudden appearance of Shangshen caused an uproar in the live broadcast room, and many fans came out to criticize those who looked at the face: "This is an e-sports circle, not a fan circle. You should not judge e-sports players by the standards of the fan circle!"

"As long as he plays well, it doesn't matter what he looks like!"

"Why are you in the fan circle? We also hope that they play well! It's just a matter of seeing how they look, a bunch of scumbags!"

Seeing the fans quarreling again, Meng Xing moved his chair and slipped in front of Meng He's camera to say hello, and said, "Everyone, stop arguing! The game is about to start, everyone, let's pay attention to the game!"

As he spoke, he also patted his younger brother on the shoulder to encourage him.

Meng He nodded knowingly, cleared his throat and said, "Hello, I'm M.He, a new member of the ACD team. I'm new here, please give me your advice."

After finishing speaking, he didn't continue to watch what the audience said. He turned off the barrage prompt without hesitation, opened the game interface, entered the custom room with his teammates, and waited for the start of the game.

Although Meng He still didn't show his face, at least he showed his voice, which finally appeased some viewers. After those who were still swearing were blocked by Song Yu, there was finally peace in the live broadcast room.

Tonight's game is not official. It is a friendly match that Shanglu and Song Yu signed up for before. It is mainly a few teams from home and abroad that have entered the PDL. Anyway, everyone is here for pre-match preparations and for fun.

There was no commentary for the game at night. Ever since he heard Shang Lu's last commentary, Song Yu never let him go again.Can the retired old man take it with him in peace, and then he will be alive and kicking, and the last bit of old face will be gone.

In the absence of commentary control, fans can only choose their favorite team to watch. In order to prevent fans from revealing the location, all teams uniformly covered the mini-map in the live broadcast room.

In the PUBG game, when the players play, the coach cannot guide them. Although this is an ordinary online game, Phytolaca still sits on his computer to watch the game very politely, and writes down on the clipboard next to him when he encounters mistakes.

"Captain, do you want a cheek rest?"

"Captain, are there enough bullets?"

"Captain, is it enough?"

"team leader,……"

After Meng Xing showed courteousness for the seventh time, Lin Yu finally couldn't bear it and asked, "Master, are you going to change seats with me?"

"How is it possible?" Meng Xing immediately denied it. He didn't want to do logistics, so Lin Yu could stay still. He liked to shoot in front.

Seeing Meng Xing saying "how is that possible" while running to the captain and dropping the magnifying glass, muzzle, and first-aid kit, Lin Yu looked like he saw a ghost. The captain took Meng Xing out just now to feed him. What happened?How come it's like a different person.

Lian Mu looked at the equipment Meng Xing gave him, which looked very much like when Meng He was picking up equipment for his master. They were really brothers, and couldn't help snickering, reminding him in a gentle voice: "Be normal, fight hard. Contest."

They were playing a game and couldn't see the fans' comments, but at this moment, the fans were all upset, "What's the situation, they made an official announcement?"

"No! I think this is a normal communication between teammates!"

"Normal communication! Captain Bingshan laughed, I smell sour QAQ"

"Probably because the two of them used to fight against each other, but now that they're talking, everyone's getting used to it, hahaha!"

Song Yu sat behind the screen watching the scene of Meng Xing and Lian Mu's "loving each other", and couldn't help crying. Meng Xing has grown up and knows to listen to the captain's words. It seems that this team can lead the team better in the future. up.

Unlike Song Yu who was kept in the dark, Shang Lu could tell at a glance that something was wrong with his apprentice. He'd better keep this relationship a little longer. If there was a quarrel, how would the team members get along with each other in the future?

However, even the carpenter who came out of Shanglu has a temper, the competition belongs to the competition, and he doesn't care about affection when he is serious.Meng Xing knew that it was almost done after playing Treasure twice, and he didn't make any progress, so he started playing games seriously.

Tonight's game will still be played as usual, as long as there is still training and coordination, two assaulters will charge, and the snipers and scouts will make up the knife and report points in the rear.Their conservative style of play seems to have no novel strategies for players from other teams, which is exactly what the ACD players want.

Although Meng Xing and Menghe don't play many regular games, they have always paid attention to the games. In addition, they have resumed games in time after joining the team.

Now the main difficulty is stuck here.Meng He was blocked by players from country E. The main characteristic of players from country E is recklessness, purposeless recklessness. Now it depends on whose iron head is harder.

Meng Xing cheated a few positions on the opposite side, took the opportunity to lean in front of the enemy, and asked into the earphone, "Did you see clearly?"

"Almost, go a little further to the West." Lian Mu responded in time.

"Here I am! City M has been checked, and there is no one left." Meng Xing appeared in time, walked out from behind the enemy, and led the enemy to the other side of the bunker with his younger brother.

Lian Mu and Lin Yu in the rear opened fire when they saw the situation, and Meng Xing and Meng He in the front immediately suppressed it with firepower, but the opponent would rather be eliminated than take one away. Taking one away is one.

Lian Mu shot extremely fast, knocking out the enemy before he could pull out the fire hydrant.

After the gunshots ended, Meng He was standing in the front and had already lost his blood. Before Meng Xing had time to replenish his own blood, he quickly pulled up his younger brother, and the two immediately spread out to get blood.

The game played three games. ACD only used the conservative style of play it has always used. It ate chicken once, got chicken butt once, and made a mistake in the finals. The results are very impressive. This is something that many teams did not expect of.

The growth rate of ACD players is too fast, does Shangshen still want to be an external coach?Their team also wants to be coached!

The author has something to say: the typing hands have started to sweat recently, and it seems to be rejuvenated.