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

"We left our original family and moved into an orphanage until Xiaohe went to college alone. That period was undoubtedly his most painful years. Coach, you have always been his driving force."

As he said that, Meng Xing suddenly laughed and jokingly said, "My little brother is very good at secondary school! When he first started playing games, I kept stopping him, but he told me firmly that he wanted to come. Looking for you, because you are his light in the long dark night."

Meng Xing still remembers his younger brother telling him at the time, "The road I was walking was dark, but with my brother by my side, I was not so afraid. But suddenly one day, a light appeared on the road, and I tried my best to get close to it. Daoguang, that is my belief."

Meng Xing knew very well that as long as his younger brother decided on one thing, he would actually do it.But he thought about it calmly. His younger brother had his own sense of propriety, so he didn't care when he found out that Meng He was playing PUBG while going to school.

Under the influence of his younger brother, Meng Xing also started to play games, but fortunately he has already started working and can come and go freely, so he entered the ACD youth training camp earlier than his younger brother.

Shang Lu felt that he probably understood, so he nodded, and he said, Meng He looks quite normal, what he said to him before should be idol worship, maybe the child is not enlightened, so he did it. wrong.

Although his orientation is different from that of ordinary people, his three views are still the same.He knew that he was older than Meng He, and if they were together, it would be Meng He who would suffer, so he would not act recklessly if he was not sure what the kid meant.

"As for the situation, I probably know it, but you have to talk to your lawyer about these things later... It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell some facts, your manager and I will find another way." Shang Lu said, stood up and took a picture He patted Meng Xing's shoulder as a comfort.

Meng Xing and Meng He are still teenagers. Letting them uncover their scars again and again and make these things public will really hurt them.So whether they are willing to say it or not depends entirely on the wishes of the two of them. The ACD team will strive for the best interests for them on the premise of resolutely safeguarding their rights and interests.

Seeing that Meng Xing was still thinking about it, Shang Lu left the rooftop to him, so he went downstairs to talk to Meng He.

Knowing that Meng He was not a lover to him, Shang Lu felt that a burden had been lifted from his shoulders, so he went to find Meng He with a relaxed mind and body.

He knocked on the door, but got no response from the people inside, so he stuck to the door suspiciously to listen.He tentatively knocked on the door again, but no one opened the door for him.

Meng He usually didn't go out much except for the base, so Shanglu still felt that he should be in the room.He knocked on the door again and asked, "Am I coming in?"

Seeing that there was still no response, Shang Lu gently opened the door, only to see Meng He curled up in a corner with his head buried in his arms.Meng He looked up when he heard the sound, and saw that Shanglu was coming, and he couldn't express his happiness on his face.

Seeing such a fragile Meng He, Shang Lu suddenly felt a tug in his heart, sighed deeply, sat on the bedside closest to Meng He, and asked softly: "Where is the tough attitude when I spoke to Ms. Xu just now? How can a person sulking here?"

As Shang Lu said, he held out his hand to Meng He and said, "It's cold on the ground, sit on it!"

Meng He looked at the hand handed to him by the coach and smiled wryly, "You know everything?"

The coach looked at him with sympathy in his eyes at the moment, and the last thing he liked was when others sympathized with him.This kind of sympathy and pity is telling him time and time again that he is not worthy of the coach, and he is the one who climbs high.

Shang Lu nodded slightly, and comforted in a low voice: "I know, but those things are over, your future is limitless, and the future is bright."

Meng He pursed his lips tightly, got up from the ground by himself, and sat down on the chair next to him with his head down.

Shang Lu looked at his hand that had not received a response, and took it back resentfully.

"It's not that I can't accept my identity and my situation, it's just..." Meng He's next words turned into a sigh and didn't continue.It doesn't matter who he is angry with, and he really has no temper at all when facing the coach.

It's not that he can't accept his background, he just doesn't want others to pity him, telling him over and over again that his starting point is not good, so he needs to work harder than others.How he wished someone could stand by his side and think for him. Once, he thought the coach could understand him.

Hearing Meng He talking and circled himself again, Shang Lu thought to himself: The kid obviously wanted to refute just now, but he didn't say it because he was facing me. Did I say something wrong just now?

Thinking about it, Shang Lu probably guessed that his starting point was wrong, so he changed his way and said: "Status doesn't matter. If you join ACD, you are a member here. Whether you play well or not depends mainly on you." For yourself, outsiders can't judge too much, you can already dominate yourself."

As he spoke, he saw that Meng He had loosened his clenched hands just now, and he seemed to be less restrained, so Shanglu narrowed the distance between the two and continued to persuade: "If you still want to continue playing in ACD, your biological mother You will have to solve this problem sooner or later."

If Meng Xing and Meng He are children who grew up in a welfare institution and have no parents, they don't have to worry about it.But the problem was that their biological mother came and refused to let the two continue the competition. If this problem is not resolved, the organizing committee will have to re-evaluate whether the two players are eligible for the competition.

Meng He left his place in silence, took the suitcase in the corner, took out two certificates from a thick folder, and handed them to Shanglu.

Shang Lu accepted it suspiciously, only to see that it was a letter of recommendation issued by the Welfare Institute and the local neighborhood committee, proving that Meng He's guardian was temporarily replaced by the Welfare Institute.

"We are blood relatives with her, so we can't decide to sever the relationship, but because of the previous incident, the neighborhood committee agreed that my brother and I should temporarily live in the orphanage. When the school needed to issue a guardian list, I asked the dean to write an extra backup. It should come in handy now."

After all, she is the biological mother of him and his brother, and not to slander her is the last morality of being a son of man. As for the relationship between them, it was shaken as early as the moment she brought us into the nightclub.

Shang Lu looked at the proof in his hand and muttered: "Since there is already a proof, what are you doing alone?"

Meng He stared straight at the person in front of him.Shang Lu felt Meng He's eyes, which clearly said that it was because of him, so he couldn't help but retreat a little.

"Little friend, your brother told me everything. As your elder, it is necessary to remind you that worship and liking are two different things."

Meng He followed his words and nodded, "It's two different things."

Shang Lu thought that Meng He understood, but who knew that suddenly a black shadow enveloped his eyes, and he stared blankly at Meng He hugging him, not daring to move.

"It's really two different things. Coach, I'm sure, I like you, like an adult." Meng He leaned over and hugged the coach sitting on the bed. For some reason, he felt very cold just now, but now his body is warm.

Shang Lu swallowed, grasped Meng He's arms with both hands, and pushed the man away from him. Seeing the firmness in Meng He's eyes, he was a little flustered, and hurriedly got up and walked out with the proof. Before closing the door, he felt a little He said with some embarrassment, "Calm down and think carefully."

After closing the door, Shang Lu gasped and cursed in a low voice: "What kind of evil thoughts are these!"

"Master has evil thoughts?"

Shang Lu was startled, turned his head and glared at Lian Mu who was leaning against the opposite door to watch the show, and asked, "What are you doing here? Go to training!"

Lian Mu replied lightly, and while walking downstairs, he sighed: "Talk softly to others, lest he get angry, and treat your apprentice, just to fear that he will take a breath."

Shang Lu was stunned, followed Lian Mu to go downstairs, and taught: "I have no objection to you being with Meng Xing, but you are not allowed to imitate his yin and yang weirdness!"

Following them, Meng Xing, who came down from the rooftop, was unconvinced, "Coach, you said before that trash talking is a psychological tactic, and it is a good medicine that can overcome the opponent's psychological defense before the game. Why can't Lian Mu learn it?" gone?"

Thinking about letting the pure and pure Lianmu breathe out fragrance, the scene is a bit weird.

Shang Lu kept silent, and grabbed Meng Xing to go downstairs, "Go down and have a small meeting before training, this coach will personally guide you in talking trash!"

Meng Xing was dragged away, still smiling, and waved to Lian Mu on the second floor.

Shang Lu took out the certificate given by Meng He, plus Meng Xing dictated what happened to their two brothers before, and provided a verifiable number. The lawyer saw that the evidence was sufficient, and Meng Xing and Meng He were already adults. The lawsuit is not difficult to fight.

The lawyer Xu Huiying sought came to the base the next day. He originally came for the purpose of reconciliation, but after seeing the evidence provided by the opposing lawyer, out of conscience, he tried hard to fight for the best interests of the client on the surface, but secretly made concessions.

Seeing that she couldn't win the lawsuit, Xu Huiying immediately threw a face at the lawyer, cursed and walked out of the base, only to see a person standing at the gate of the base.

Wearing a hat, a hoodie, and a scarf, Meng He covered himself tightly and waited outside for a long time. When he saw Xu Huiying coming out, he was unexpectedly less flustered than before.

"You came to see my joke?" Xu Huiying looked at her "former" son angrily.

Meng He shook his head, handed the things in his hand to Xu Huiying, and said calmly: "You are my biological mother, this is a fact that cannot be changed, and I will not run away as my duty, but please don't come again disturb us."

Xu Huiying looked at Meng He suspiciously, opened the paper bag he gave her, and saw a thick wad of money in it.

"I just came here and I don't earn much. I'll give you some money every month in the future. You can go!" Meng He said, making way for Xu Huiying to leave.

Xu Huiying's decision hurt him and his elder brother. Even if there is a blood relationship, their mother-child relationship has come to an end. He knows that Xu Huiying has not had a good life these years, so he wants to come to them. If financial conditions permit, he will Fulfilling the obligation of support is regarded as repaying the grace of childbearing.

His biological mother didn't teach him how to be sensible, but after so many years of hard work, he learned it by himself.

Meng He watched Xu Huiying go far away with the money in his arms, turned around and walked to the base lonely, only to see the coach standing at the door, thinking that the coach still did not accept him, Meng He became more and more depressed.

Unexpectedly, Shang Lu took a step forward, hugged Meng He gently, and patted him on the back comfortingly, worried that he was thinking too much, Shang Lu immediately explained: "Don't think too much, I just think that as an elder, You should be praised."

Meng He clenched his fists tightly, looked at the coach and said, "Coach, I won't give up!" After he finished speaking, he went upstairs to start training without resting.

Shang Lu felt as if his firmness had been stolen by Meng He, and said with a low smile ashamedly: "It would be great if you weren't my team member."

The author has something to say: It was another day when I was fascinated by the little angel Menghe, so sensible that it made my heart ache.